Prepare for the battle, Prepare for the war[EVENT]

Morgan looked over the posters she had gotten made for the student election. She was running for school president, and she had to make sure she won, what if someone else won? What if they plunged the school into chaos? She had three options, the first was her wearing steel gauntlets provided by Fuhbar, who reluctantly agreed to participate in something he deemed "Unnecessary and childish!", she was wearing her straight and proper school uniform in the poster and had her fists held up, with a very stern expression, the caption for the poster was 'Vote for the steel fists of justice'. The poster made her look very intimidating, which she certainly could be, but did the people voting need to know that?

The second poster had her in her maid outfit, from the maid cafe club she operated, she had a description her co workers described as 'kawaii' and she couldn't really argue with them over it. In the poster she was innocently holding up a heart made out of ice, again provided by one of her spirits.

The third poster had her again in her school uniform looking off into the distance stoically, she wasnt sure about this one, it felt like she was trying to hard to be deep.

The final poster was very different, it presented Morgan in a bikini she owned, a hand on her hip, looking seductively at the viewer, her other hand blowing a kiss of fire. She had thought about trying to use sex appeal to get votes while making this one but... No. No. No. Absolutely not, it was far too embarrassing, she tore up the poster and stuck it into her bag. She rested her head in her hands feeling defeated, how could she make the perfect poster to guarantee her a spot as Student Council President? Perhaps the other person running with her could help... yes they would be the key to victory...

Her campaign partner had finally arrived, Pham Thi Anh Sang, the younger girl was a friend of Morgans, though she didn't expect the two to get as close as they were fairly far apart in age, but they shared a sort of sisterly bond. Morgan hoped that Anh Sang hadnt seen the embarrassing poster of her in the bikini, she didnt know what she was thinking when she made it.

She raised her head to her friend "Well Ahn Sang, im trying to pick out a good poster for the elections, but im not sure which one to pick." she showed her the three posters, there was no forth, she refused to admit its existence. "Maybe you could help me pick? Or do you think we should make new ones?"

"Hmm, I suppose youre right about that one." Morgan slid the poster of her in the more stoic pose back into her bag, she valued Anh Sangs opinion, as she saw things differently than Morgan did.

The second picture, with her in the maid outfit Anh Sang described as 'cute'. "Maybe ill see if the Maid Cafe Club can get one made in your size Anh Sang? Thatd be quite cute." she smiled at the idea of the two of them in matching outfits.

Finally there was the 'steel fists of justice' poster, it was defiantly funny, and Morgan looked a little ridiculous with the heavy steel gauntlets. "I suppose I do look a little like a super hero in this one.". Morgan was curious to any ideas that Anh Sang had, she could come up with much more interesting things than Morgan. "So do you have any ideas for posters? Maybe we could be in one together?"

Morgan put a hand on Anh Sangs shoulder comfortingly "Dont worry about it, im sure we'll be able to find someone with a good enough camera to pick up your butterfly's. And if not im sure we can find something else to do." she didnt know anyone with a good camera, but she was sure tracking someone down wouldn't be all that difficult.

"Yes maybe instead of using just one type of poster we can use multiple, that way I dont seem to boring." she looked at the posters of her with the gauntlets, and the one with the maid outfit, she figured shed want two more. Morgan wanted to get at least one poster made that involved her friend Anh Sang.

Morgan had already eaten, so her plate was clean. She valued Anh Sangs friendship a lot, she sort of reminded her of what she was like as a child.

"Hmm, the photography class could certainly help us, perhaps they've even dealt with the same issue were facing now before." she spoke with confidence, of course the photography class wouldve had to deal with a problem like this before, they must have a solution of some kind.

"Ah yes recon! It would be a good idea to spy on the other candidates to see what theyre up to..."