As the girl grabbed his registration papers,  she smiled brightly and skipped away. Orimura couldn't help but be a little more confused. As he walked back to the dorm, he thought more and more about what he'd just done. He didn't even know what the club was about, much less where it would be. Who was the cosplaying girl and why was she cosplaying? He didn't really want to deal with the subject much longer, as he grew tired of thinking about it.

Orimura made his way back to the dorm, finding Haru waiting outside with his head leaned up against the door. He couldn't help but sigh as he walked over to him. "What're you doing Haru?" His voice gave a small hint of his stress out to Haru, letting him know he wasn't the only person with issues.

"You took the key to get in the dorm, and didn't come back until now! I've been waiting for like twenty minutes!" He ranted on and on, continuing with his complaining.

Orimura couldn't help but stare as he ranted, walking over to the door and opening it. "Let's just hurry and get inside." He responded. Which left Haru silent, following Orimura in.

Orimura put his things on the desk by the bed. He climbed the bunk bed's ladder, and laid back. He shut his eyes and waited, wanting to fall asleep.

He found himself waking up to Haru's alarm clock to what seemed like minutes later, as he swung up and hopped out of the bunk bed, falling into his face like he had the other day. 

"I really need to stop doing that..!" Orimura said to himself, as he sat up. He looked to Haru, and noticed the loud alarm clock hadn't made him move an inch. So he couldn't help but walk over and drag Haru out of the bed. 

Haru seemed surprised, and quite annoyed, though he knew Orimura basically had too. "What time is it?" he asked with a yawn, reaching his hand down and slapping his hand onto a porn mag. 

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"He stayed up late reading porn mags?" Orimura thought to himself, slowly getting used to Haru and his odd way of living life.

Orimura and Haru were walking to school together. They weren't running in a hurry, because school started an hour later than opening ceremony had.

With the two of them arriving at school, they split up and went to their different classes, which were surprisingly closer than the two of them had even thought.

As Orimura came in and sat down, a few other students came in as well. The teacher began the class by speaking in a loud and powerful voice. "Welcome to Class-D. I'm your teacher, Hanji Aikawa. I expect you to do your-" She was cutoff by the sound of the door sliding to an open. 

Orimura stared, as the displaying dragon girl from before had walked in. Leaving Haru just about completely shocked, he stood up out of his chair and stared at the girl, before the teacher yelled for him to sit down.

The girl smiled and waved at Orimura after seeing him, talking a seat right next to him. He was distracted for plenty of the teacher's speaking and lecturing with the class rules. Though, he became even more distracted when she scooted her desk closer to his, and began resting her head on his shoulder.

Orimura's face flooded with a red tint of embarrassment, what was this mysterious girl doing, and why was she acting like they were a couple of some kind?!  Not only was it embarrassing, but now they were getting quite a bit of attention. The eyes of the other students seemed to glare at Orimura and the girl, making him uncomfortable as well.

Class seemed to last for hours, until the bell to the released rang. Orimura tried to release the girl's grasp, not knowing how much longer he could take it. He stood up, and the girl basically followed, holding onto his arm tightly. 

Orimura had control until the left the classroom, as the girl started to pull on him. He noticed Haru, staring at Orimura as if he'd just taken away his dreams. She pulled Orimura toward the clubs, making him go where she wanted him to go. They found them selves walking to the end of the hallway into the section for clubs, She began taking him into the club room marked with a sign that read "Mythical Girls Club." With that, it was just about over, as he passed out onto the floor.

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