<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/wJe2bI4.jpg?2)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Megumi Shika<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Student Council Office<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1 - After Class<br/><strong>With:</strong>Kiyoshi<br/><hr/><br/>With a dry swallow, Megumi composed herself. Kiyoshi, and her other friends were<em>precisely</em>the reason why she came to this university. The blindfolded girl wasn't attending to learn some complicated class; she wished to regain what she had lost. Friends, confidence, self-respect. Her psychologist had drilled into her how they were all interrelated. Megumi could have passed highschool next week, but what she risked missing was priceless.<br/><br/><strong>"R-right, sorry."</strong>She said, as Kiyoshi reminded her of her previous Presidency. He was just getting elected when Megumi had changed. She only had an Eidetic memory for things that happened after she lost her sight. Things that came before, no matter how dearly she wished to cling to them, were still able to slip through the cracks. Occaisonally, Megumi worried about what would happen if she used her eyes too much. Would she forget everything from before she changed?<br/><br/>Of course, then it seemed he was coming to the point. Honestly, the biggest reason Megumi had dropped by was just that; to meet Kiyoshi again. Unfortunately, the blindfolded girl was beginning to realize something about her friend. The seat she had been guided to was still warm. Tracing her finger along the armrest, she noticed there were signs of wear as well. Not only was someone was here recently, but it was likely someone else would arrive shortly after she left. Megumi dearly wanted to reconnect with her long-lost friend, but it seemed as if her friend did not have the luxury of time.<br/><br/>Quietly, Megumi nodded. She was a bit forlorn, but still happy that Kiyoshi cared what became of her.<strong>"Um, right."</strong>She said, falling back on the fail-safe dialogue she had prepared in the event something like this happened.<strong>"I um, was talking with a fr- well, another student, and we thought that it would be a good idea to form an... Abnormal Support Club. Um, it would just be a safe-space for people with powers to talk about their problems, and maybe even get help?"</strong>Megumi clasped her hands together nervously, hoping that such a club wouldn't fall under the school's definition of 'discrimination.'