You sit behind the folding table adjusting the tablecloth so the giant ‘Rock Band Club’ is plainly visible on the front for all passing students to see. A stack of club flyers sits on the table, weighed down by a rock you found, and your partner leans back in a folding chair, snout buried in her phone. She hasn’t exactly ‘helped’ in the past hour it took to set up.
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