Undead Club: First Meeting

<table><tbody><tr><td><div style="padding:15px;"><div><div><div style="border:8px solid #ffffff;width:125px;height:125px;margin:0px 10px 0px 0px;float:left;"><img src="http://i.imgur.com/gb3zdDk.png" style="height:125px;"></div></div><div style="text-align:justify;">Makara was dead, which technically meant almost nothing could threaten him. That didn't stop him from being nervous though, standing alone in a classroom. No matter how many times he told himself it would be fine, he was still nervous.

He didn't talk about being dead very often. It made people uncomfortable. He'd purposefully picked a meeting time during the day, so that he would look human, but he'd also tried to do everything he could to make sure it went well. He'd picked an empty classroom. He'd given everyone who had shown interest plenty of notice. And he'd shown up a full hour early, just in case someone got the time wrong.

No one had, but it hadn't hurt to be prepared, and with no other classes that day, he had nowhere else to be. He wasn't sure if anyone was even going to show up aside from Pario, but... well, he was hopeful.

</div>[/thoth] @"Emy", @"Poptart", @"Iridian Death", @"Claire" - I'm going to have no real post order until people start coming in, since Makara would chat with whoever arrives first. Open to newcomers as well.</div></div></div></td></tr></tbody></table>​

<table><tbody><tr><td><div style="padding:15px;"><div><div><div style="border:8px solid #ffffff;width:125px;height:125px;margin:0px 10px 0px 0px;float:left;"><img src="http://i.imgur.com/gb3zdDk.png" style="height:125px;"></div></div><div style="text-align:justify;">Makara had a list of those who had signed up or expressed interest, but that was all he had. He didn't know who was who. So he kept his neat little list tucked in one pocket, content to mentally check them off as they arrived.

A girl was the first to arrive - a highschool student by the looks of her, who looked average enough. She was almost half a foot taller than him, but he'd long ago resigned himself to that fate. Everyone was taller than him. Even children who weren't fully grown were often his height or higher.

For a moment, he wondered if it might not have been better to meet at night. Then there would be no question about what specific kind of dead he was. But he supposed he could always volunteer that information later, if it became an issue. Possibly some of the more necromantic side of the club would be able to tell anyway.

He shifted off the desk he'd been leaning against, standing up before giving her a little bow. "Welcome. There's no need to worry - I expected some might show up early." It was a fine enough first impression. "I'm the faculty advisor, Makara Som." American style, just to try and avoid as much confusion as possible.
</div>[/thoth] @"Iridian Death" </div></div></div></td></tr></tbody></table>​

<table><tbody><tr><td><div style="padding:15px;"><div><div><div style="border:8px solid #ffffff;width:125px;height:125px;margin:0px 10px 0px 0px;float:left;"><img src="http://i.imgur.com/gb3zdDk.png" style="height:125px;"></div></div><div style="text-align:justify;">Iridian. Mentally he checked off the name on his list. The first of the prospective students. There were at least two other names on the list, and he foolishly had assumed they were all students, even if he didn't know for sure.

Pario's arrival interupted his almost-answer, and he gave the boy a very small smile.

"This is Pario, our club leader." He said, giving him a little gesture. A college student, which meant they had everything but elementary already represented. He suspected there would be few, if any, elementary students. That was a bit early for necromancy to start showing up, and ghost children were thankfully rare.

"Yes, I'm a teacher. I also work as an advisor for undead students." It was useful to have at least one person on the staff who could sympathize and understand all the issues that came with being dead. "I teach Khmer." And nothing else, which meant he did very little actual teaching.
</div>[/thoth] @"Claire" @"Iridian Death" </div></div></div></td></tr></tbody></table>​