11 Clubs
"Sana Ryujin, Please come to the Principles office."
"Sana Ryujin, Please come to the Principles office."
"Ugh What now?" Sana desperately sighted, she knew this would end up as a waste of time.
...
"Can I come in?"
"Yes, please take a seat."
"So what's this all about" Sana says as she looks toward the kid throwing a tantrum yesterday and what seems to be his father. I guess hes the Debuty Minister.
"How dare you hurt my son!?"
"In what way did I hurt him?"
"YOU THREW HIM OUT OF A WINDOW!"
"Sob... Sob... Hic." The kid cries the fakest crocodile tears I've seen, even his father can't be th-
"Now he's started crying! Principle I propose you retract her from this prestigious school."
"Wel-"
*Knock Knock*
"Ah yes, come in. This should be her Father."
"... Sana it hasn't even been a day."
"Yo-Your..."
"Deputy Minister correct? What right do you have to lecture my child?"
"Si-Sir I am very sorry for this inconvenience, If I knew you were her Father, I would have never come here."
"Dad?"
"Shut it you insolent brat! Do you even know who that kid is?!"
"Shes the new kid who bullied me."
"SHES THE BLOODY PRINCESS! How could you make such a simple mistake."
"Bu- But Dad... She looks like a Commoner." When he uttered those words, the Emperor's expression turned extremely sour.
"Kneel." His words alone brought an enormous amount of pressure, causing them to fall to their knees and lower their heads before his grace. I guess he doesn't like them insulting me...
"You should be grateful that I shall not sever your head from your shoulders." Father says with a dangerous glint in his eye.
"Ye-Yes Sir! THANK YOU VERY MUCH!" The Deputy Minister says as he drags his child outside the door.
"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THI-" Their voices cut off as soon as the doors closed.
"Firstly, you really need to get a better outfit. Secondly Sana, what was this all about?"
"I threw him out the window."
"I see. Good job." Father says as he gives his approval and a thumbs up.
"Thanks." Sana replies in a neutral tone.
The Principle stares at them with bewilderment. *Are all Royals like that?*
"Can we leave now?"
"Ye-Yes, thank you for coming and sorting this situation out."
"No prob Bob."
"It's Greg."
"Yup." Sana says as they leave.
...
"If I knew you were coming I would have taken you here in seconds."
"Even when you told me about your teleportation it's slightly difficult to believe. How about you show me? Can you take me back to the palace? I have alot of paperwork to do and this hasn't helped me."
"Sure."
Sana grabs his hand and heads into a pitch black Janitor closet. It was so dark nothing could be seen, as Sana opened the door they stepped out of the closet of her room.
"How intriguing, do you have to confuse your senses to perform it it?"
"No just other people. Teleporting can break a lot of things in their minds unless done correctly."
"I'm very glad you tested it on me then." He says with a sarcastic tone.
...
As I head back to the school the Bell has rung. I see Toga has her location enabled so I check it and teleport right next to her.
"Gh?!"
"Gh? Really?" Sana asks.
"It's surprising when you just randomly appear next to me!!" Toga shouted with some embarrassment in her voice.
"I was wondering if you are a part of any clubs?"
"Clubs? They do that thing here?" Sana asks.
"..."
"Do you want to join one?" Toga asks with a pleading expression.
Sana thinks for a moment before replying, "Not really." To this, Togas mood immediately darkened. She probably thinks that if I'm not with her she won't get her fill.
"If you join one with me, we'd probably be together more often."
"I guess? But it's really a lot of effort. It'll leave me Egghausted" Sana replies with a disinterest expression."
"I thought your deal was bones."
"Eggs? Bones? Both are mostly composed of Calcium, they aren't entirely different from each other. but that's just pushing it to the Bone..."
"How about the Art club?" Sana suggests...
"I'm not too good at Art. Never my best Subject."
"How about singing!" Toga asks.
"No." Sana refuses flat out...
"Hmmm... What about Hero support designers? I might be able to make some accessories. I don't really see myself wearing anything but this hoodie."
"I don't mind joining the designer club but that's true, why don't you wear other clothes?"
"Ah, this is special to me. I don't really feel myself comfortable in anything else, it feels unnatural."
"Huh..."
"I guess you could say it brings me the chills... Straight to the bone."
*Sigh...* "Oh please don't start again."
"Did that not crack you up? How about, What's a skeletons favorite instrument?"
"Ah at least I know this one, It's a Trom-bone!" Toga says with complete confidence...
"Heh. Nah, its the Xylo-bone..."
"Sometime I seriously ask myself, Why did I become friends with you?" She says with a defeated expression...
"I guess you were just feeling Bonely."
"No... I'm out. I can't take this." Toga says as she begins to walk away.
"What was it too Eggciting for you?"
"NO!"
"Did I not hit the funny bone?"
"JUST STAAAHP" Toga shouts as her voice can only be heard through an echo now as she runs down the stairway.
*Heh. I guess I'm just too Humerous... Did I make that joke before? I can't remember.*
