Chapter 18: Chew Toy
"You guys are here!" Oris smiled when he saw Cail, Iven, and Joel through the door.
Oris was wearing branded head to toe with logos plastered all over his pants and shirt. He was sucking on some lollipops and had cross earrings in his left ear. That cool get-up would have been more convincing if it wasn't for his shifty, nervous eyes and slouching back.
Looking at a spirit board, the skeleton displayon the side, and the cards on the table, Cail had a bad feeling. "What club is this?"
Hearing his question, Oris smiled happily, "This is the Supernatural Club!"
"I'm out," Cail said, but he was jumped by Iven and Oris.
Cail pushed them away. He looked at Oris in disbelief, "You could have made or joined any club, but why this club?" Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore, "We already have five Supernatural Clubs at school. What more do you want?"
Oris felt a bit embarrassed at the mention of that, "Well, this is different from others! This is the real deal!"
"Real deal? That's more reason I don't want to!" Cail felt very stupid at this moment.
"Uhmm..." A shy voice sounded from the side.
Iven looked at the girl sitting on the table. He suddenly pulled Oris closer and whispered, "Oh, where did you find such a cute girl?"
Oris looked at Iven as if he's a pervert. He pulled himself away and introduced the girl behind him, "Her name is Sirae. She's originally from the photography club, but she's more interested in supernatural."