Yumi was far too fascinated by one book in particular. Her imposing appearance almost completely vanished. While her face remained to be seen she seemed incredibly excited about the old book with "nec" on the cover and the rest of the letters faded away. She giggled wildly, spinning around in a circle, lifting her knees up as she did so, "I have been searching for this since I was ten. What mysteries are held within this beautiful gift. Oh, Natsumi you wonderful and potential-filled girl! How wonderful it is that you have fallen into my life!" She shouts out to the heavens, leaping up onto a desk. A catface is somehow seen through the shroud of her hood as she goes to look through the ancient texts... or what should be the ancient texts.<br/><br/>"Yes it's just as horrible and great as Lovecraft had described." She mutters as she looks through the arcane symbols and the information of cultists long-since past. After a good minute of looking enthusiastically through the book she paused and closed it with a loud and attention-demanding THUD. She then looked over to the new members of her club, "But I suppose that's for another time. I suppose it's best we go through the formalities of this club." She says as she sits down on top of the desk.<br/><br/>"As you both know, I am Yumi Izori, president of the Occult Club. I've never had other members so I suppose I'll explain to you what I do. Generally I look through the texts we have, perform rituals, theorize the explanations of some of the madness-filled ramblings of cultists long since passed... now I have somebody to discuss these things with. A few of my ancestors have reportedly been members of various cults across the world, we've had some of the Yellow Sign, Cthulhu, Nyarlathotep, Yog-Sothoth... my family still has a great fascination of them. Aside from that there isn't too much to me. I'm a Capricorn whose favorite Old One is the Crawling Chaos, Nyarlathotep."