Tea and crumpets in a police box, anyone? (After school)

"Welp. Here we are. This is the room." Takeru said, knocking on the door to the tea and crumpets club. Seeing as how the club sounded like someplace he might be needed. (A whovian in a British club? In his book, that was a must have).
"Hello? I'm Takeru Kagemaru. I'm here to consider joining the Tea and Crumpets club as its first whovian (maybe)." He said, waiting for the door to open.

It was a very empty room, with the exception of a table and some chairs. Anyone wouldn't be able to figure out what kind of purpose this room had without any prior research. Not that most people would care anyway as Maria realized. She was the only person in the room and club. She would've taken it as a boon to have her own space to herself, yet it was disheartening that not many people took interest in British culture. The nun simply resigned to that fact.

After arriving back in the club room, she started to change. She never really had any serious attire to don on for situations like this. The closest that she had were her combat uniform and the nun habit from last night. And wearing the former in broad daylight? Not exactly the best idea, but it felt like the afternoon was going to be hot. She could only hope that it won't be too hot since the habit was a tad thick.


She blinked and stared at the door. Was there someone outside? And what the hell is a Whovian? Maria shook her head and started to quicken the pace of her changing attire. She called back towards the shut door, "Um, just a minute. I'm changing!"

There actually was someone finally interested in the club? The timing couldn't be any worse. Maria had to go join her fellow Cadets and yet finally someone was interested. This would be a dilemma if she cared enough for this dismal club. It would have to wait. Upon clasping on the last button of her habit on, Maria grabbed the straps of her coffin and hung it on her right shoulder.

The door would soon open to reveal herself to the prospective club member. At first it almost looked like empty space, but looking down, there actually was someone. Someone small enough that Maria, with her average height, almost missed. And that person looked a few years younger than her.

OOC:

Takeru became briefly embarrassed when he heard her say that she was changing.
"Good thing you knocked first,  eh? Imagine the scene if you had walked in! It would'be been-" Twelve began to say.
"Shut. Up." Takeru snapped, still embarrassed.
When she came out to talk to him, he took stock her. Definitely not bad looking, for one thing. Although, there was one thing that bothered him...
"Um, I understand.  And I can come back another day, sure. But, uh.... what's with the giant coffin on your back? Isn't that rather... I don't know... heavy?" Takeru asked her.

Great. Even the newbie noticed it, and why wouldn't he? She had the damn thing hanging from her shoulder. Would it cause her to lose the only member she could possibly have? It can't be helped. There were things more important than her little club that did little of anything.

"Anything else?" Maria asked hurriedly, "I need to hurry. Please ask what you have in mind soon."

"Oh. Um... other than that... nothing that can't wait till tommorrow." Takeru said. He was shocked by the coffin, inwardly, but he figured it was best not to question further. It is very rude, after all, to delay someone who is in a hurry.

"I see. Well then, have a good day, Takeru. I hope to see you tomorrow." she beamed a smile at him.

She finally left the room in its entirety, locked it with the designated key, and then gave a wave to the boy before leaving the place. Despite the huge weight of her luggage, Maria speedily sprinted through the hallway like a juggernaut with a purpose. It might have seemed surreal to Takeru. But, Maria lacked the patience to hide this since she was needed.

[Exit]

"Well... that proves one thing, at least." Takeru thought. "At least it's empty." He remarked in his head.
"... wouldn't a better question be how she's carrying that so well? Even if it was empty, it'd still be very heavy." Twelve remarked.
"But does that really matter?" Takeru said out loud.
"It may. But not now. Come on. We've got things to do, and places to be." Twelve said.
" I suppose you're right..." he said as he walked off.
Mission complete. Grade: B. Well done.