Although she finally became somewhat aware of her talent and appearance, Tilan was still at a loss about how to recruit club members.
Finding a random excuse wasn't hard, but she didn't want to do it so carelessly.
She always felt that kind of behavior, deceiving people, was bad, the girl thought quietly. She herself didn't like to be deceived that way, nor did she want to do such things to others.
So, it's better to find a more formal agenda, like studying and improving together? Well, that seems too bland and boring.
Sitting in the club room, Tilan leaned on the desktop, her gaze unconsciously drifting towards the window. The club room had large pale grey floor-to-ceiling windows on one side. The glass was one-way semi-transparent, meaning from the outside it looked just like a mirror, while from the inside looking out it was akin to wearing sunglasses.
