Chapter 5~ The Info Club (Info-kun)
Info-kun (we're calling him Kuriiro Fukashima now) was walking around the school, mapping out a mental image of everywhere in the school. He soon came upon a room that Myaki- was that her name?- had forgotten, maybe even skipped, to show them. It was marked 'Info Club', judging from the sign above the door into it. The windows seeing into the room were covered in blinds, and the door, after trying to open it, was locked.
This greatly interested Kuriiro, seeing as his old school had an Info club, him and Midoru being the only members, that is. He didn't think ither schools had one too. He tried to peek through the blinds and glimpsed the back of a red haired girl with hair that went slightly past her shoulders wearing what appeared to be a school uniform sitting on a computer chair facing several computer screens, some showing footage of hallways, classrooms, the teachers lounge, principals office, and the S.C. room. A few screens were off, others just showing static. Suddenly, a screen that was once blurry came into focus, drawing the girl and Kurriro's attention.
The footage showed Kuriiro peeking through the blinds. The girl suddenly stood up and ran to the door. Kuriiro barely had enough time to withdraw from the blinds before the girl slammed the door open.
Now facing him, Kuriiro saw that the girl had porcelain skin, red eyes, and red glasses. She was kinda intimidating. And cute. Very cute. The girl glared at him
"I know who you are. Kuriiro Fukashima. Transfer student. Came from Gakko High after said highschool burned down. Originally club president of Info Club in previous school. Information broker at said school. Am i correct?" The girl asked.
Kuriiro was momentarily stunned that this girl he had never seen before knew so much about him, but quickly regained his composure.
"You are correct. I assume you are Info~chan, the information broker of this school, rumored to be myth and rarely ever attend class. You can be payed with panty shots or info by anyone who needs information or other items useful to them. You used to be part of the newspaper club, but quit for unknown reasons. Your real name is Neru Joho" Kuriiro replied.
Info~chan looked taken aback at his statement before regaining her own composure. "Yes, you are right as well. Should i even bother asking how you know all this?" "No, as i wouldn't give you an answer anyway."
Neru had a thoughtful loof on her face. "Hmm... i have a proposal." She said after a few seconds. "Oh? And what would that be?" Asked Kuriiro
"How would you like to join the Info Club?" Neru replied. Kuriiro thought about Neru's proposal. He decided why not? He used to be in his old school's Info Club anyway. "Why not?" He replied. Neru smiled, making seem even cuter, which Kuriiro thought wasn't possible.
"Excellent. Here;" Neru gave Kuriiro a question mark hairclip. "Sorry if its a bit too feminine, but i used to be the only club member, so i didnt eeally feel a need to get something less gender biased." Neru apoligized.
"Its okay, besides, its not that bad, actually." Kuriiro replied, clipping it to the hair framing his face on his left.
"So, what now?"
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