#school student club

[schoolseducation]

The Importance of School Student Clubs & Their Benefits

In the rapidly evolving educational landscape, holistic development is no longer just a buzzword but a necessity. While academics remain central to a student’s growth, extracurricular activities, especially school student clubs, play a pivotal role in shaping their overall personality. These clubs, present in the best schools in Pune and around the country, provide students with the opportunity to explore their passions, develop essential life skills, and build a sense of community.

[elysianologists]

‧₊˚♪𝄞࿐₊˚⊹ FALLING, FOR YOU? ( diluc x gn!reader smau )

♪ ༘⋆ synposis ꩜ .ᐟ

the music club was your pride and joy— unfortunately, your grades don't reflect that. thankfully, you happen to be buddy-buddy with the student council president; none other than diluc ragnvindr himself! with the amount of uniform checks he gives you, you might as well be best friends! surely, he wouldn't mind tutoring you in other aspects besides your uniform, right?

⋆⭒˚.⋆ genre: studentcouncil!diluc x bandkid!reader, social media au, modern au, fluff, angst, slow burn, friends?tolovers

⋆⭒˚.⋆ warnings: kms/kys jokes, swearing, ooc characters, beginner writing

⋆⭒˚.⋆ notes: this is my first smau so please be so nice or i will cry. (authored by 💚) here's the playlist for the series, songs will be added as the story progresses.

⋆⭒˚.⋆ started: 10/8/24 finished: tba

⋆⭒˚.⋆ taglist: open! ⭑ send an ask/reply to be added

𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ starring: ♬ b major / 𝄢 clowder

‧₊˚✩彡 table of contents ♫ (narrations: 🍓)

꩜ PROLOGUE ⭑.ᐟ better get searching 🍓

꩜ EPISODE 1 ⭑.ᐟ be urself!

꩜ EPISODE 2 ⭑.ᐟ "tutoring" someone

꩜ EPISODE 3 ⭑.ᐟ next couple? 🍓

꩜ EPISODE 4 ⭑.ᐟ

꩜ EPISODE 5 ⭑.ᐟ

꩜ EPISODE 6 ⭑.ᐟ

꩜ EPISODE 7 ⭑.ᐟ

꩜ EPISODE 8 ⭑.ᐟ

꩜ EPISODE 9 ⭑.ᐟ

꩜ EPISODE 10 ⭑.ᐟ

꩜ EPISODE 11 ⭑.ᐟ

꩜ EPISODE 12 ⭑.ᐟ

꩜ EPISODE 13 ⭑.ᐟ

꩜ EPISODE TBA!! ⭑.ᐟ

[sunnymainecoonx]

Horror's silly I guess..... idk sometimes I just want him to slam people idk

Sighs the man's a little angy don't judge him... Jesus he's ugly

[termlnally-caprlclous]

I think i'm getting a little too crazy with the petpet maker-

[princessfishy]

Human Electro with lightning scars from his limiters!

Electro would fry an orphanage

This is a PSA for the tssm fandom, can y'all stop acting like he's some sopping wet puppy dog who wouldn't hurt a fly. He would actually fry a hamster for fun and that makes him perfect.

Anyways, y'all know that i am on the "If Electro was still human he'd dress like a mall goth" train. So have this walking outlet but w/flesh <3

//do not use my art

[asheepdraws]

sometimes you must simply commit the ultimate indulgence: drawing you and your friends' ttrpg characters (+a canon one) in the universe of your favorite childhood show 💖🧚

leftmost- Felyn (mine)

center top- Eleni ( @spookytsukki )

rightmost- Motiva ( @doppleghosts )

center bottom- Rowan from magic:the gathering

[thatuselesshuman]

Ik it's a well known fact that high school punishments are highly skewed but I'd like to provide a specific example that happened to me back in the ye olden days of high school

So one day I was being inducted into a club that shall not be named which believed in high achievement, aka high grades, service hours, etc. The ceremony was nothing special, basically just walking across the stage and a couple people giving a speech, so my friend gave me some money to fall and make it a bit entertaining. I accepted, falling as I walked onto the stage.

Now let me put the reactions into perspective, since it's important to the story. When I fell, a couple people gasped and my friends laughed, sure, but otherwise the ceremony went on as usual after that. The ceremony wasn't ruined or even really interrupted.

Now, considering that information, what do you think the punishment was when the principal found out? Maybe a stern talking to? Maybe detention? Or, let's go a little harsher, maybe probation in the club?

What if I told you that not only was I suspended for 3 days, I was also removed from the club along with the Journalism club, which I was also apart of? What if I told you I was then barred from joining either of those clubs again the next year?

Now, you may be thinking that my school was just harsh. Maybe this type of response was normal for all mistakes. What if I told you that the year previously I had reported someone for bullying me (with video evidence) and all they got was a day of detention, without even being removed from the football team or any extracurricular?

Personally, I'd think that'd sound like a load of (true) BULLSHIT

Their reasoning was that the ceremony had always been a solemn ceremony, one that was meant to show off the future leaders. They said my joke had interrupted the intended purpose.

Now if they had told me that previously, their reaction, though still an overreaction, would have made more sense. BUT THEY DIDN'T. THEY BARELY TOLD ME WHAT I WAS SUPPOSED TO DO IN THE CEREMONY, LET ALONE WHAT IT WAS ABOUT. I just thought it was a random club initiation, even though it seemed a little fancy. How was I supposed to know that I 'disgraced' the school through falling (only my friends, their parents, and the principal knew it wasn't an accident)?

[jayjamjary]

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I had reasons.

[thyhauntedmansion]

‼️MINOR RL SPOILERS‼️

@resident-lover

Plan a heist with one and get rid of evidence with the other😌

[sunderingstars]

Dice Time! 🎲

��� ‧₊˚ ⌞ DICE ROLL #3 — A KISS ON THE FOREHEAD ⌝

based on this post!

word count: 1k

what the stars reveal: tamaharu, post-canon (manga), they’re both in college, tooth-rotting fluff, tamaki being dramatic as usual (affectionate), venting my college frustrations through a fictional character, idk if you can tell but i waxed a little poetic near the end 😳

— congratulations on inspiring my first tamaharu piece! :3

In concept, contracts weren’t difficult to understand. They were simply agreements between parties that created legal obligation for one thing or another. However, the difficulty came with all of their branching paths; implied, fixed price, unilateral — they all had slightly different approaches, small differences that needed to be kept in mind at all times. One misstep could lead to less-than-savory reviews at best and a complete logistic, even illegal, mess at worst.

So… what’s the answer to this damn question?

Haruhi tapped her pencil against the corner of her mouth, shifting the workbook in her lap ever-so-slightly. Maybe, if the page hit just the right angle, the paragraph of text would re-word itself into something comprehensible. Maybe.

After a few tries and meager results, she sighed in defeat. She’d known law school was going to be difficult, sure, but her poor high school self hadn’t known the half of it. Strict deadlines, bad professors, incomprehensible class structures — they were an entirely different experience for someone who went in thinking college was supposed to be… well… helpful. 

She sighed. It was just the late hour getting to her, she knew, but she couldn’t help it. Not when this annoying question didn’t even have anything to do with the current—

“—Haruhi?”

She jumped. Hard. In what could only be described as sheer dumb luck, the flash of blond beside her ducked away just in time to avoid being head-slammed.

Shocked, Haruhi turned her body to peek over the edge of the sofa, settling her chin on the back cushion. Below her was a boyfriend-shaped face, looking back at her with just as much surprise. “Tamak—?”

“—Oh, thank god!” Soft tears began to well at the corners of his eyes, violet and earnest. In a movement faster than she could blink, he was tilting up and over to wrap his arms around her half-twisted form. It was nice — warm and inviting and rose-scented the way it always was — but for a worrying moment, she thought something was wrong. Then, he said: “I thought you’d become a zombie. Like in those scary apocalypse movies.”

Haruhi froze, then sighed. Deeply. 

“There, there,” she said flatly, unfortunately unable to pat him on the back due to the workbook and pencil still hanging in her grasp. Then, before he could start rambling on about the logistics of how he would’ve “definitely taken care of her as a zombie by bringing fresh brains from the morgue back home instead of groceries,” she turned swiftly back to her work, letting the guise of study change the topic of conversation.

Sure enough, less than a moment later she felt Tamaki’s soft-conditioned hair brush against the side of her forehead. “What are you working on?”

His voice was softer, this time, tempered to a murmur above her ear, and she could smell the faint lilac of cologne carried on his breath. 

“Oh, you know,” she shrugged. Gave the workbook a wave. “Just… this.” 

Tamaki hmphed. As if on cue, soothing hands came to rest on her skin, pressing gently at the juncture between her shoulders and neck. She was always vague when stressed, and they both knew it.

“Wanna take a break, then?” he asked.

Instead, Haruhi leaned into the faint knead of his palms, eyes still trained on the page in front of her. “You’d make a good masseuse.”

“Haruhi,” he warned, “you know how I feel about you overworking yourself.” Then, somewhat proudly, “And my services are exclusive.”

Haruhi sighed for the umpteenth time that night. There wasn’t much she could do — she was too tired to deflect Tamaki’s stubbornness, and a break did sound nice. However, she also couldn’t avoid one looming fact: the homework was due tomorrow. Eventually, she made a compromise.

“Fine,” she said. “But only for five minu—”

The warmth behind her was already retreating, shooting around the length of the couch to plop down beside her with an enthusiastic “yes!”. Like an overly-attached dog, Tamaki’s face soon found itself bundled into the crook of her neck, pouting as she put the pencil down but refused to set the workbook aside. It only took one whining “Haruhi…” before she was groaning and setting the papers on the coffee table too. 

With that, Tamaki was free to monopolize her space, humming contentedly as his arms shifted to curl around her torso.

“You’re incorrigible, you know,” she said, eyes crinkling with the beginnings of a smile.

“I know,” he mumbled.

“Happy now?”

A ruffle of hair against her chin as he nodded. “Mhm.”

For the first time in a while, Haruhi didn’t sigh. It always ended like this — Tamaki curling up against her like a personal heater, turning inward like she was all he ever needed. It made her wonder why, sometimes; why he cared so much, why he bothered, why exactly he saw what he saw in her. But it was difficult to hold onto those worries when he was holding onto her even tighter. When he was going out of his way to leave her spare umbrellas on rainy days, to buy her favorite giant tuna at the store, to bring home facemasks with cute little raccoons he said looked “just like her.” It was like he catalogued every little thing about her, kept them pressed in the notebook of his mind like flowers he never let wilt. 

When she sniffled, he shifted to look at her. His eyes bore into her like violets, and when his mouth opened he breathed lilac, words landing rose-tinted against her skin: “You okay?”

In response, she ducked her embarrassingly watery eyes against the sunflower strands of his hair. “Yeah…” Then, she nosed her way to his skin, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead. Something familiar and warm bloomed in her chest. It unfurled in petals of sunshine and rushing water, and it occurred to her that she must be the luckiest person in the world to feel it.

“…I just love you.”

She didn’t have to see Tamaki’s face to know something was blossoming within him too, curling into a smile on his lips.

“I love you too.”

© written by sunderingstars. do not copy, repost, translate, modify, or claim my work as your own.

[cosmicterrorthe8th]

Do you all think that Normals yearbook club that recapped the yearbooks of the past just covered what was in the book or was he trying to get the extra drama too by consulting PPL who were in highschool that year and reading b/w the lines?

Then I would have died to join the club because it would be so entertaining.

Do you think he would have covered the last year's yearbook every year as a back to school special so new kids wouldn't feel like an outsider? And to find good parts of school where he wasn't shunned?

He would redo the last year one everytime a new kid joined mid-year?

Do you think he has done yearbook recaps of the years the kiddads were in highschool and interrogated each of them and their classmates (except Nicky, maybe he got Nickys scoop later but idk if he covered what he got from him in the club). So he knows way too much about their mundane shenanigans and that makes them uncomfy in a way idk

[arafergirl-artdump]

I mentioned RH project i'm working on, i thought i'll keep it a secret until i'll have something meaningful to show, but it's pretty big and my brother liked it so have some CGs.

取り組んでいるリズ天プロジェクトについて話した。何か意味のあるものを見せるまでは秘密にしておこうと思ったのが、それはかなり大きなもので、兄が気に入ったので CG をいくつか用意した。

[self-spaghettification]

i’m cooking

[termlnally-caprlclous]

You know what? I like you. Have furified rh characters.

picrew here

[cerealmonster15]

Oh! You’re still doin rarepairs! I wasn’t sure if it stopped after last night hehe

Rook/ Cater, is simply so good, to me; the cater multishipper <3

More cater ships, more of them…

tbh i am always open to doodle suggestions 🕺 whether or not i get around to them is another story lol

anyway i love rook so much. i love cater so much. i think rook could be good for him jskdlfjdskljf😌

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