And so I made my way to my clubroom.
It was a shame that my interest in wool felting had died down a little because there wasn’t anything I really wanted to make now. Without anything better to do I began making rounds around the room to see how my club members were going.
There hadn’t been any problems when us 3rd Years were away on vacation, and everyone was having fun today too.
Wonderful, wonderful.
I spotted a group of new 1st Years chatting happily while they worked on their craft projects, so I made my way over.
“Gokigen’yoh, everybody. Is there everything all right? If anything is troubling you, as your Club President I encourage you to approach me,” I said with my best smile.
“W-We understand!”
Unfortunately they reacted by stopping everything they were doing and huddling together timidly.
I felt a bit like a sheepdog herding some innocent lambs…
“My, is there any need to stand on ceremony like that? We are all fellow club members, so just make yourselves at home.”
“We understand…”
These kids have been members for about a month now, but to my chagrin they weren’t warming up to me, despite opening up to all their other upperclassmen.
This wouldn’t do. I was supposed to be the approachable club president.
I’m not a sheepdog, girls~ My wool might be a bit long but I’m just a cute lamb like you~
I took a seat nearby to signal that I wasn’t intending on leaving but the girls just openly gawked at me.
Yes, that’s right, I’m staying.
Smile at max power, I examined what they were working on, one by one.
“What is it that you girls are making?” I tried, to which they reacted by hesitantly showing me their craft work.
“My, a quilt,” I exclaimed. “Do you already have plans for it?”
“Yes, I was thinking of making a cushion cover…”
“How splendid! Are these the designs? How lovely. I look forward to seeing how it looks when it is finished. Do try your best.”
I turned to the others. “And are you two girls working on embroidery?”
“Yes… Umm, I was cross-stitching a book cover.”
“Me too…” added the other girl.
“I see. Stitching for your book cover. How wonderful. Are you making matching covers?”
“No, I was using this design…”
“And I was using this as a reference…”
I looked at the designs they were holding out. Ooh, how cute.
Cross-stitching was on the simple side of handicrafts, so maybe I could do it too.
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