Pootalina is approaching...
"Okay, okay! Everyone quiet down! Let's get started."
The conference room hushed. The dull sound of air conditioning in the old vents of the room rustled in the back of her ears, but the white noise silence wouldn't last long before the wermal opened her mouth hole once again. "Alright, so, we have a multitude of things on the agenda for to-day! But, of course, let us start with a moment of silence and appreciation for the man who has inspired us all to gather here today. Our Beloved, Dearest, Emyrc Thorne!"
Pootalina squeezed a finger down on her little clicker rod and an image of Emyrc Thorne was projected onto the white screen behind her.
"Alright. So today we have multiple things to go over!" Her voice was hoarse, yet high-pitched and squealing like her toots. "We're going to discuss the launch of a new merch line, in addition to our plans to lobby the ISC for a national Emyrc Thorne day! I will now hand things over to Junia to discuss the merch drop."
Pootalina gestured to the girl, the club's vice president, and sat down. A squeal erupted from her behind as she plopped down on her chair, but there was no whoopie cushion to be seen underneath. A foul stench began to waft from the wermal's direction - and no, it wasn't her mayo-mashmellow-mustard breath.
tag: @Tom
This thread is open to anyone interested in sitting on the I <3 You, Emyrc Thorne! committee board. Multiple positions like secretary and treasurer are open :)