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It had been a surprise to him to have received this honour, he had been truly blown away by it, and subsequently had felt a huge amount of pressure upon his shoulders that it be done correctly, he was after all the leader of something, and he was expected to run it like leaders of clubs within this school ran things and not like how he knew to run things. He wouldn't just call a meeting and know that the majority would turn up and just let everyone be on equal standing, here they actually expected him to be a real leader, and the teen was looking forward to the challenge, he didn't want to call himself leader, but he was going to have to. The teen had already done a few things in preparation, he'd started a little herb and vegetable garden which he hoped to expand with the help of the wild patch members taking turns to look after them, he had always big plans for what their first event would be. He had been planning this, sort of for month, unsure about if he would actually go ahead with it, but the events in the Great Hall had definitely made him decide that he was going to do it. His passion was now driven, focused, and he had to bring the motion to the other members of the wild patch.
So, Orwell had set up a little shed type area, resembling something from his community, that had places for people to sit and a place for Orwell to write up his ideas. For this meeting, he wanted to present his idea, the reasoning behind it, and then put it to a vote, he would likely still do it, without a majority but in that case it would just be him, and likely Archie whom he was dragging along anyway. The teen had set out various bits of flowers and other things with which he intended that they would make flower crowns, the flowers had been freshly picked and put under a spell so that they would last. It was a simple sort of crown which he expected people to start making, and he assumed they'd be able to perfect their skills during the protest he had planned, now, as he stood proudly looking at all of the word that he'd done, the teen just needed people to arrive, he'd handed out leaflets and spoken with people about it and he was really hoping that because of that he was going to get more than a few attending.
<i></i>So, Orwell had set up a little shed type area, resembling something from his community, that had places for people to sit and a place for Orwell to write up his ideas. For this meeting, he wanted to present his idea, the reasoning behind it, and then put it to a vote, he would likely still do it, without a majority but in that case it would just be him, and likely Archie whom he was dragging along anyway. The teen had set out various bits of flowers and other things with which he intended that they would make flower crowns, the flowers had been freshly picked and put under a spell so that they would last. It was a simple sort of crown which he expected people to start making, and he assumed they'd be able to perfect their skills during the protest he had planned, now, as he stood proudly looking at all of the word that he'd done, the teen just needed people to arrive, he'd handed out leaflets and spoken with people about it and he was really hoping that because of that he was going to get more than a few attending.