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It's the final day of exam. According to this, all students are required to do their club activities for the School Festival. For someone who hasn't joined any club, I'm free to leave and go home after the tests.
...Is what I want to do.
Everyone in class were full of energy and here I am, completely observing them with a hawk eye. The test was over for the day and I could hear their whines and excitements.
"I wonder what our club's gonna be?"
"Let's go help out,"
"We'll make this festival a great year!"
They left, one by one while I was waiting for a timing. Momo had club activites to attend, so is Mina with the Committee but here's Sana and I.
"Hey," She approached me.
"Yeah," Still in my seat, looking comfortable with my position.
"The test came out hard..." Sana frowns.
"I'm sure you did your best," I casually say.
Her left hand was carrying a bag while her other hand placed on her chest, "Everyone is busy with their clubs," Sana's voice softened.
"That's true," I sigh and got up.
"Are you going to the club--... Are you going home?" Slip of a tongue, she immediately cut off and changed her words an instant.
Let's just pretend I didn't hear the first part. "What about you?"
"I'm going to the club..." She looked down, knowing she'll be alone. The way her face falls stings my heart and I awkwardly look to the window.
"I can take you there..."
Her mood lit up, "Really?" and she realized it right away that I was only going to come with her, not as a club mates. "..That's fine!"
"Let's go," I walk ahead of her and she follows behind me.
Through our pace, we haven't spoken a single word. There were certainly a lot of students in the corridor, decorating the walls and stuffs. I suspected the Helper's club will be getting a lot of request from the other clubs. I wonder if she can handle things herself? Worried now, huh?
The moment we walk to the left direction, we heard a ruckus from a group of people. "How are we suppose to show the guest our potential if some of you don't have good handwriting?"
That sounds like someone who is in Calligraphy club. When I looked over, I saw in a different area of the class some girls from second or third level, busying themselves with Calligraph which didn't turned out great and impressive enough. Cool, because they're trying to make it in time and rush things. I don't think that's any constructive or realistic.
Apparently, I wasn't the only one to witness the tragic exchange...
Looking behind Sana, she half heartedly gaze in interest, "Th-They seemed busy, aren't they?"
Stop acting like you don't care. I know you want to lend them a hand, "Go ahead,"
"Huh?"
"If you're hesitating, I'll tell them for you,"
"Wait!" She grasped my hand as I was about to walk. Sana pouted.
Seeing that expression suddenly reminded me of a shiba Inu dog, or a hamster even better. I was thinking as my eyes wandered over to the person that bumped me.
"Sana! Thank goodness, you're here!" This person jabbed me just to see Sana? I can't with this behavior.
"What..?" Sana's voice was low, slightly nervous to get approached.
