June 11, 1999 -- After School

[kouyouensei]

[Friday. A simple time when people are rushing more rambunctiously out the doors and are more likely to leave them ajar should somebody who doesn't attend insist on entering the school building. Clicking heels ring through the halls and soon enough Haruhi's abandoned classroom radar goes off.

Currently her heels hover a few inches above the floor as she's leaned forward to slam the table with all her might, eyes watering from the dust pushed into the air.]

What do you MEAN they still haven't given you guys' club official recognition? This is head and shoulders above some of the other so-called activities! You have a calligraphy club at this school, don't you? All they do is write.

Who does a person have to talk with around here for some justice?

[Turning her head from person to person with expectant glares. A gentler glare for Maria by a slim margin]

Comments

[all_onis_are_true]

I still feel as though our resources would be better put towards funding things whose fundamental reasoning is not "want to look good in the sun."

[loveandwillpower]

If you don't want a swimsuit, we can just take pictures of you and tell everyone we found a ghost.

Give it up and use your summer like a summer, if you don't get enough vitamins from the sun all your hair and teeth will fall out, you know!

[ Miming that. Somehow. It's gross. ]

[all_onis_are_true]

[It really is.]

But if you get TOO much sun, you get melanoma.

[loveandwillpower]

That's what sunscreen is for! Plenty of people go to beaches once in a while and they turn out fine.