Patriot star chapter 3

Kagami put the phone away and sighed, 'This is going to be my whole day, isn't it?' Kagami got up and walked out of the room. She had decided to take off her school clothes and instead had on a green tee shirt, covered up by a jacket on account of the cold, and a pair of brown pants.

Deciding that if she was going to have to go and help Konata look for the tickets that she ought to bring her twin to help speed up their search. The hallway of the Hiragii household was rather quite that morning with little of the noise that came from the family watching their regular gameshows. Kagami approached Tsukasa's room and knocked a few times. When Tsukasa didn't answer Kagami decided to open it herself to see her twin only half way packed sleeping on her bed.

Kagami sighed and stepped into the room. "Tsukasa, please get up," she said as nicely as possible.

The sleeping twin, slightly annoyed by her wake up, replied sleepily to Kagami "but I thought we were leaving around twelve, what happened Onee-Chan?"

Kagami looked at her twin, to say the least Konata's inability to keep up with anything had but her on edge, but losing tickets? Now that was inexusible. Kagami thought that the principle must have been insane to think Konata could be trusted with the ticket, with her track record of being sent to the office due to missing work, he should have been wise enough not to, unless... the trip wasn't the principles idea in the first place and he didn't want them to go. Kagami had decided that it had to be something else, why would the principle not want them to go on this trip?

"Onee-chan are you ok? your just standing there looking at me" Tsukasa asked.

Kagami scratched the back of her head "sorry just deep on thought."

"Ok, can you now tell me why we are leaving early?"

"Well Konata has lost our ticket's and I need you to come and help look for it, but you seem to need to finish your packing."

"Yah, I was just taking a short nap," Tsukasa said with a nervous laugh.

"I better help you."

Kagami started to help her sister pack.

Fairhaven

"Wendell, I think we have a problem" Carl said, his voice breaking the fragile silence.

Wendell in response to the comment grew a rather lizard like smile, his eyes turned into pinpoint dots as sharp as daggers and sarcastically said as he glared at Carl "you don't say?"

"Well I sorta thought that you'd..."

"Of course I have a plan! Unless by magical chance something changes my idea, I'm going to have to have one of us... Us.." Wendell put a hand on his chin waiting for something to come to mind. "Eh, I guess we do need a miracle."

"Wendell the odds of us keeping the historical politics debate club is highly unlikely, no nonwhite would ever join us and I don't plan to let any join" Said josh.

"Josh for the last time, this is not a racist club," Wendell sighed "just because three out of four of our members are racist doesn't mean it's a racist club. This club is about letting all view points be heard, I guess we attract a lot of racists because of that."

"Moderate..." Josh mumbled.

"Pft, like hell I'm a damn moderate. This group wouldn't survive if I just let white nationalist in, and now it won't survive without some form of nonwhites joining..."

"I honestly don't care about all of the racial stuff in this group, but Wendell does have a point that we are not going to survive, especially with that Coby..." Carl butted in.

"Cody" Wendell corrected.

"Whatever, I don't get how he can have such hatred for this club. Didn't he once call us hate incarnate?"

"I thought he called us demons in human form?" Josh said

"Actually that was the Jew referring to me, actually it's quite ironic" Wendell said.

"Keith doesn't seem that much of a evil guy, and I still don't know where you get the idea that Jew are the spawn of satan from," Carl replied. "I mean I'm a Christian and I can't find a trace of that in the New Testament."

"I could get into that discussion but I think the audience has heard enough of our conversation and is waiting for the asspull that saves us" Wendell said casually.

It was at that moment that the intercom came on to speak "students tomorrow you will be meeting some exchange students from Japan, please treat them with curtesy."

"That's convenient..." Said Carl.