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°˖✧ICHIDAIJI✧˖°

✏️Takuya✏️

Club is canceled today. Sorry guys

👹Haru👹

What why?

✨Kei✨

Takuya and I are dying

🎀Chizuru🎀

WHAT U CANT DIE :(((

🗿Kaede🗿

can i have your bike if you die

mine needs to be replaced

✏️Takuya✏️

We're not actually dying. We both got sick

And no, you can't have my bike. Get your own

🗿Kaede🗿

aw

Please get some rest! I hope you guys heal quickly!

Ari looks down at her phone with a small pout. She was looking forward to going to club today, but she knows stuff like this is pretty inevitable. But what is she going to do? Shigeo will still have his club to go to, and she doesn't want to walk home by herself. She's never had to, but it just sounds plain lonely.

Come to think of it, he did tell her that the Telepathy Club resides in the Body Improvement Club's room since they mostly just use the room for equipment anyway. Maybe she can drop her stuff off in there and head out to give him some moral support as he works out with the rest of the members? That'd be a nice thing to do, right?

After classes end, she waves Shigeo goodbye as he's off to the boy's locker room to change. She walks to the Body Improvement Club's official room and knocks on the door a couple times before she opens it. "Excuse me? Would it be okay if I set my stuff in here?" She asks, peeking her head in and holding her bag up.

Three of the four members look up at her, seemingly bewildered that someone new has entered their space. By the looks of it, they're not so much of a Telepathy Club as it is a goofing off club... Especially since the guy with high cheekbones is totally napping on the table. "Uh, who are you?" The only girl asks with a furrow in her brow.

Ah, that must be Tome... Shigeo said she was kinda like that, she thinks. "Oh, I'm sorry..." She chuckles sheepishly, rubbing the back of her neck. "I'm Ari. I'm a friend of Shigeo's. I just wanted to drop by and put my bag in here while I go give him moral support, that's all. I promise I won't be a bother."

The one that looks a little bit like a Shiba Inu chokes on his juice box and begins to cough wildly. "F-First name basis?!" He exclaims through his choking. The one with the butt chin begins patting his back in hopes of helping him, though he looks noticeably surprised as well. The sleepy one stirs and grumbles as he's awoken from the commotion.

"Uh," she stutters.

Tome scoots her chair out and slams her hands onto the table as she stands up. "A friend of Mob's, you say?" She asks, a grin plastered on her features. She's totally switched her tune. "Tell me, my friend... if you're a friend of his, then it must be likely that you're an esper as well, yes?"

Is it really that obvious, or is she just assuming that she's an esper because Shigeo is? She steps inside and sets her bag on the ground. "I can't say that I'm nearly as strong as he is, but I guess you could say that I'm an esper..." she says humbly.

"Another one?" Dog boy raises his eyebrows in shock.

"Yes!" Tome throws her arms up in pure and unadulterated elation. "Yes, yes, yes, yes! I knew there were more out there!" She hurries over to Ari and grabs both of her hands, squeezing them with a vice grip as she stares at her, hope in her eyes. "You must show me your powers at once! Don't make me beg!"