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The Club Fair, Gym, Friday Afternoon

Though he'd heard about something like it being in the works, the club fair wasn't what Simon had been looking for.

Regardless, it was what he found, just as it was being set up. He almost left straight away, to avoid being in anyone's way, but then his curiosity won out. So, he decided to stay and take a look at the club schedule.

Couldn't hurt, could it?

[ooc: ~~Wait for the OCD!~~ OCD achieved, have at!]

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Toby- purple sneakers and all- in the midst of wandering around the gym, found himself wandering past Sam's table.

"Hey," he greeted casually. This totally didn't have to be awkward, despite all the handholding and... whatever the hell else had gone on the last time they'd talked.

"Toby, hey," Sam said, going for that not awkward at all tone too. "Hey, you found your shoes!"

They were purple but they were shoes and considering how upset Toby was when he thought he'd lost them, purple was just fine.

"They're Petra's, actually," Toby said, gesturing over to where she sat at the Pride table. "She's letting me borrow 'em till mine show up, or I can get a new pair. Whichever comes first."

"No one's given them back?" he asked, frowning. "How freaking jerky is that? I can probably loan you a pair too, if you want. Nothing as fancy as those purple kicks, though."

If Toby'd had the good sense to listen to the radio from the weekend, he'd know who took his shoes. Unfortunately, that little bit of detective work hadn't occurred to him, and neither had the responsible party spent a lot of time thinking about the shoe-theft, so.

"They are pretty badass," Toby noted, glancing down at them. "But I'd appreciate it all the same. There are some times when purple just doesn't work. Not that I plan to be borrowing shoes for very long."

"I'll drop a pair off at your room this weekend," Sam promised, nodding. "You here to join one of the clubs? Personally, I think you'd be excellent for the sorority."

He was doing great at avoiding the awkward conversation. Hey, he'd already done that once this week, in fact. Avoid it and it's not awkward!

Or something.

"I don't think I have the requisite parts for that," Toby pointed out dryly.

"Hey now, you could be...a barrier breaker!" Sam enthused, trying not to laugh. "Break down the walls of inequality in the sorority, Toby."

"I dunno, I think the frat stands a better chance of swaying me towards membership," he admitted. "They've got free pizza."

"I never knew frats could even exist in high school," Sam admitted, glancing towards the frat booth. "Do the guys just sit around and burp at the meetings? That sounds fun."

"Would they have gotten school sponsorship if they phrased the club purpose like that?" Toby had to wonder. "I bet they put something about male bonding and discussing relevant issues."

"And what are relevant issues for the male of the world?" Sam asked mock seriously.

"Probably pizza... And burping," Toby admitted.

"And see, that sounds like a club I could handle but I still doubt I'll sign up," he admitted with a shrug. "I've never been much of an extracurricular activity guy. They tend to make me...bored."

"I think they actually have a club for that," Toby pointed out, tilting his head in the direction of the Apathy Club.

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