<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/wJe2bI4.jpg?2)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Megumi Shika<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Abnormal Support Stand<br/><strong>With:</strong>Jonathan, Ryuuji,<del>Cookie</del>Biscuit, Natsume<br/><strong>Time:</strong>First day of School;<span class="bbc_u"><em>Club Rush!</em></span><br/><hr/><br/><br/>At Ryuuji's heavy-handed flirt, Megumi turned a shade redder, a bit embarrassed having to deal with another flirty person today. Uncomfortable, Megumi began to stutter a bit. Thankfully, it was at that moment Jonathan managed to handle the situation- by tastefully saying the most deplorable thing possible by mistake. Almost forgetting her usual nervousness for a moment, Megumi made a tired, almost aggravated sigh, the annoyance pushing her social anxiety out of the way. She supposed it was par for the course.<br/><br/>She was about to respond to Jonathan, but she heard the boy skipping off to get someone else and 'kidnap' them over to the table. Megumi scratched the back of her head. Well, at least she had dodged that bullet for a brief moment. There was really no polite way to tell people her abilities, sometimes. At least this way, she would have time to give a better way to put it.<br/><br/>Then two new people came over. A moment ago Megumi was happy to have new members. Now, however, she was starting to become legitimately worried. More people? Oh no. How many people was going to be in this club!? Megumi didn't resent people for wanting to join, but Megumi was already nervous around people.<br/><br/>Thankfully, it was something she shared with Natsume.<br/><br/>Hesitantly, Megumi made a deep bow to both of the people. From a glance, it was clear she couldn't see either of them.<strong>"I-I-It's a pleasure to meet you both. I'm. Um. Megumi Shika, um, C-club founder? N- Nice to meet you!"</strong>Awkwardly, she made another deep bow. Natsume might just find a painfully obvious fact dawning upon her; this Club was as far from a 'guard group' as inherently possible. Everything about Megumi screamed 'nervous wallflower' as loudly as her metaphorical lungs could squeak. She looked like a stiff wind could cow her. In fact, it was quite possible that the blindfolded club founder was even<em>more</em>nervous about being around other people than Natsume herself.<br/><br/>As Jonathan proceeded to make a mockery of Japanese again, Megumi blindly reached out and tried to grab some of his coat. If successful she would tug him back towards her, then wag a finger at him in a reprimanding way. It was a<em>total</em>drop of character.<strong>"P-please. Try to speak slowly, or you won't stop doing that!</strong><br/><br/>Turning back to Natsume, she tried to relate to the girl.<strong>"I- Um. I know the feeling, Natsume-san. Actually, If I could be so bold t-to someone I have just met, I think we may be similar in that respect."</strong>Megumi admitted.<strong>"I'm getting used to people again myself. That's the reason- well- that is <em>one</em> of the reasons I wanted make a club. Um. For people adjusting to all of- well-"</strong>Megumi gestured around herself,<strong>"<em>This</em>. It's new for everyone, you know?"</strong>