Ella had paused in the hallway when she saw the open door leading into the classroom. She glanced down at her hand where she'd written the room number down and glanced up at the doorway, they were a match. This wasn't part of her plan. She was going to show up, the door would be closed with some notice the club had been shut down, and she could leave saying she'd given it the actual good ol' college try. Still, she could leave.<br/><br/>No. She took a deep breath and started towards the doorway. She could at least sit down and listen in the back and when the meeting was over she could leave and say she'd done it. Taking a deep breath she walked up to the actual doorway...and she was the only one here. There were the two other women but they must be the heads. She was dressed rather modestly at the moment, a white tank top under a light grey zip-up sweatshirt and a pair of denim shorts. She wore a plain pair of leather sandals on her feet. Not exactly a shining prospective member at the moment.<br/><br/>The redhead was frozen for a moment, how was she the only one here? Glancing between the two she dug into her sweatshirt's pocket and pulled out a piece of paper the two would recognize as one of their flyers, one that had been folded and unfolded quite a few times. Hand shaking just a bit she held it up "Is this the uh...the..the club?"