Snippet #1292232

Clinton yawned as he walked down the hallway. It was really a wonder how such a lazy boy like him got the spot of being the Historian, him even being a co-ed would be amazing enough. Perhaps it was because no one else really wanted the job, he had lots of friends who voted and promoted him, or perhaps people just liked his personality or "halloweeny" look. No matter how he got the spot, he was the historian, and hopefully he wouldn't do that lazy of a job at it. But then again, it seemed pretty easy. All you had to do was record stuff in notebooks... Or at least that's what he thought. He really couldn't be bothered to remember at the moment, he decided to just ask someone once he got to the student council meeting place.

Today, along with his white stitched up shirt and his torn jeans he had a witch hat on. There was no "No hats inside" rule from what he recalled, so why not? His clothes were halloween themed and he did need to spice things up, though he couldn't really plan another outfit completely because he overslept in the morning, so he had to settle with the witch hat. Perhaps he should do the full witch outfit tomorrow. Or maybe a were-wolf. Yeah, definitely the were-wolf, He thought as he approached the door to the student council.

To his surprise he found a girl(Rai) who had opened it from the inside and was shaking the hand of a boy(Ji H-Er, Strawberry). The boy looked sort of childish to him, but who was he to judge? He was the one with a witch hat on after all, "Hi," He said, waving with the hand that wasn't covered by a sleeve, "I'm Clinton Lance Sagar, the Historian. Historians record things... Right? Anyways, could I come in?"