mystery club is a mystery... part 1

so remember that professor I accidentally sat on? well, I joined the club that hes responsible for. well, not "joined", more lik e, attended a meeting. I dont even read books. but I'm just so pissed at the music club members and I figured if I dont find some community to join, I'll go crazy. 

this time, I wanted to make a good impression so I brought some leftover bread from work. maybe that's why they didn't like me at the music club, cause I was just some rando. idk it's stupid. 

the ppl there seemed to like it (phew). but there were so many different kinds of ppl, it was hard for me to keep up and get myself in the convo. also doesn't help im shy ughh why is it so hard for me. other ppl seemed to already know each other, so it made me feel kinda... bleh... not that it's a bad thing! it's just... hard to wedge urself in a group ... well whatever, i told myself I'd rlly try my best in college, so I'm not gonna dwell on it. 

although, I did see lucky there, which surprised me. they never mentioned the mystery club to me (well, actually, we don't talk very much about anything?) but i felt relieved seeing a familiar face. 

although after we got acquainted with each other, something pretty crazy happened to the professor... (continued in part 2!)