[Kaede visits the computer club. Hirokazu and Eriko are there, as well as the same misc. people as usual.] * Kaede sits at a stool, laptop on, well, his lap, typing away. He's consulting his notebook from time to time with a cognitive scowl as he types away, his eyes casually flicking to the group to see what they're up to. [They're talking about things mostly unrelated to computers: largely movies and video games. Hirokazu's enthusiastically talking to Eriko about what to spend the funds on. Her expression is pretty much unreadable.] * Kaede speaks up, not looking up from the typing. "Where'd we get these funds from?" Hirokazu glances back at Kaede. "The student council. The student council vice president came here a few weeks ago to discuss it." * Kaede looks up, suddenly interested. "Kyon Sorata? That's odd. What did you agree to do?" I mean from what I heard about the reputation of the club lately... Hirokazu blinks at Kaede. "Reputation? Huh?" Well..there was an incident wasn't there? Apparently even people outside the school know about it..." * Kaede closes his laptop. "I'm sure you're not planning on using it on that...sort of project again though, right...?" Hirokazu: "Oh, that. I told him, the people responsible for that aren't in the club now." You weren't part of it? I'd left for a little while so I wasn't sure... Hirokazu: "Me? Nah." And none of the rest of them either...? How many new members of the club did we get? Hirokazu gestures to the four guys besides himself and Eriko. "This is it." "Well, except the Pres. He hasn't been around in ages. * Kaede blinks and slips his laptop in his kaban. "Who's the president?" Hirokazu: "Yorihisa Murimora." "There was another guy, too: Hiro Kasuga. But he probably quit. Haven't seen him in a few months." * Kaede hmms and scratches his chin. "Well..if I find anything out, I'll let you know...right now I've got some things to take...care of. * Kaede blinks. "That sounds somehow familiar." "Maybe you knew him. I just joined, so..." Could be...I've got some things to do..maybe if I stop thinking about it, it'll come to me. * Kaede picks up his kaban and heads out, calling. "Keep me informed of the spending. Maybe I can help."