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He wanted to call her, but he couldn't. He wanted to apologize, but he had no idea what words to say. He wanted to smack his head against the wall, but he wasn't near a wall at that moment.

Itachi walked Sasuke to the park and informed him of his new peers. "Kisame is the Vice President, Sasori and Hidan are Committee Representatives, Kakuzu is the Treasurer, and Deidara is the Secretary."

"What do Hidan and Sasori do?" his younger brother asked.

"As representatives, they are needed for the Student Council to discuss changes with the School Board. Hidan's big mouth and determined personality is an excellent choice while Sasori's decisiveness is needed when making very important decisions. He takes his time and thinks carefully."

Sasuke continued to walk silently, but wondered what his position would be like. "What do I do?"

Itachi turned to him. "As the name suggests, you will be the face of the Student Council. That means you will be speaking to other students, like I do, but with the objective to show how friendly and open the Student Council is and try to bring new members in."

Sasuke stopped walking and stared up at his brother with an irritated expression. "I have to talk to other kids?"

"And be polite and friendly to them as well," Itachi added.

Sasuke rolled his eyes and ran to catch up to his brother. He wasn't known to be a social butterfly, but talking to people for short moments shouldn't be terribly bothersome.

They reached the familiar picnic table and the two took their seats. The other boys stared at Sasuke confused, but didn't speak out any questions to their president.

"Alright, to get things started, does anyone need a drink or snack?" Itachi asked.

"I could go for a soda," Hidan stated.

"Me too," Deidara and Sasori added.

"I want some chips," Kisame chimed in.

Itachi turned to Sasuke and handed him his wallet. "As Mascot, you run the errands for the club."

Sasuke frowned, "But why? Deidara is the secretary, isn't he supposed to run errands and things such as this?"

Deidara laughed at the freshman, "My job as Secretary is to simply check up on clubs and file paperwork."

The dark-haired boy wasn't happy, but obeyed his brother's order. As he left, the other club members leaned toward their president.

"What the fuck's going on here? Where is Cherry-chan at, Itachi?" Hidan hissed.

"There's not much I can say at the moment, everyone. Please wait until tomorrow and I'll explain it right away," he answered.

Kakuzu leaned forward. "Don't tell me he has a permanent spot on the Student Council now."

Itachi felt helpless, but continued his emotionless façade. "Be patient. This is only a substitution. There will be answers soon, I promise."

The group settled down as the boy walked back to the group. Sasuke juggled the bottles of soda and the snacks with his arms and placed them on the table.

"Can we please get down to business now? What are we supposed to do for the day?" he asked, excited for the plans.

"Today, we will be discussing a way to raise money for our own club for the Cultural Festival," Itachi announced.

Sasuke raised his hand and Itachi allowed the boy to speak. "I'm sorry, but isn't Sports Day something to be focusing on much earlier? We have to make notices to parents and list off the equipment we need and make the decisions on what day to put it on, right? Cultural Festival is something very easily maintained so why waste time on it - especially since it's weeks away."

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