(OOC: Holy shit you guys are fast...)<br/><br/>KOIZUMI ITSUKI<br/><br/>I coolly sat, observing my surroundings, almost inanimate as I watched the Clubroom start to fill with life as it did every fateful afternoon.<br/><br/>"I'm quite well, thank you," I responded to Asahina-san with a gentlemanly manner, still hiding my suspicious observations of Nagato-san. She seems clueless as usual, and she's terrible at keeping secrets, so I opt to instead not tell her anything, allowing her to retain her childlike innocence. And then, Suzumiya-san burst through the door.<br/><br/>Honestly, it seemed like all of them were simple children, the childlike Asahina-san, the unfeeling Nagato-san, and now the arrogan Suzumiya-san. But, their ignorance was their bliss. So, I simply smile and watch, let them all go on with their rather entertaining plays. That's why I asked to be assigned to Suzumiya-san in the first place, after all. So, as Suzumiya-san protested about the lack of a Kyon in the room, I simply smiled and shrugged. This was quickly followed by a protesting Asahina-san, who seemed to be clearly defending Kyon-kun. Then again, they have had some moments, I can tell...<br/><br/>And then, of course, Suzumiya-san quickly dismissed Kyon-kun as fast as she brought him up, as she instead began to harass Asahina-san. I can't say I'm one to complain either. Then, something caught my senses again...a large amount of incoherent data...a closed space entry?...No.<br/><br/>It was Nagato-san again, something was clearly interfering with her, whether it be internal or external. Thankfully, the room is closed space, and I have my own "Gundam" ESP traps in place, in case something else goes wrong. I am here as Suzumiya-san's protector after all. Nagato-san can be replaced, like machinery.<br/><br/>And then Kyon-kun entered, eying everyone plain as day, despite them completely oblivious to his perversions. It was almost laughable, especially when he turned to me. Haruhi seemed to let him off easy, meaning simply that it's one of those Melancholic days. But, everyday is eventful here, no matter what happens.<br/><br/>"Just let it go, Kyon-kun. What would you like to be, black or white?" I plainly read his vibrant thoughts, and decided to simply calm him down for now. Besides, I want to try this new game that I've never played before.