Plans in the Making

Tammy hit the podium in front of her with a mallet. "Attention y'all! This here is the meetin' for the Oswa-ah-ah-ald Faaa-yuunn caaa-luuuhhb! I know y'all are all excited to be here and what not, but we gotta get down to business! This here club is devoted to our favorite explorer Oswald. That drop dead gorgeous Mienfoo. He's so strong, like mah knight in shining armor." Tammy the Gothorita blushed and held her hand to her face for a moment with a dreamy expression. She realized she was getting off topic, and hit the podium again. "Ah said atten-chuuuuuuun! We gotta find a way to greet our favorite explorer when he gets home ya'll. Anyone got any suggestions?"

Ponyo listened attentively. Blushing a bit as Tammy mentioned Oswald, the Trubbish brought herself back into reality. "Well...Maybe we could... Do a song or a performance or something?" she suggested in a quiet voice. A lasting effect from her time as a younger Trubbish, she was slightly afraid to share ideas for the fear of rejection.

Evelyn was stood next to Ponyo, listening intently to Tammy's speech. She couldn't help but stare dreamily into the distance as the Gothorita went off topic and started describing the Mienfoo that they all loved.
She was snapped back into reality by Ponyo's suggestion.
Blinking, she grinned, "I can sing! ....sort of."

Desu the Pluse perked up at the sound of a dance. "Leave choreography to me! I'm all about arranging dances and cheers!", then added in a slightly boastful manner, yet not in a rude way, "They don't call me the cheering pokemon for nothing!"

Fira mentally sighed, somehow getting stuck in the group, and put on a smile. "That sounds like a great idea!" the torchic said enthusiastically, trying to encourage all of her fellow club members. She wondered when Oswald would be getting back, and if they had enough time for a dance.

"Excelleeeeeeennnnt!" Tammy cried out. Surely the wonderful Oswald would love to see a song and dance performance. Surely. The Gothorita was completely sure of her club. "Everyone, ya'll got some wondurrrfuuuul ideas! We'll be fixin' to make somethin' fabulous! That little Oswald won't know what him 'em!" She placed her hand on her chest, as if nearly about to faint. "So, what shall our 'lil singsong be about now?"

Ponyo sat for a bit in thought. Well, if thought consisted of Oswald, then yes. With a blink, she realized that Tammy had asked about the song. But before this, she noticed that they had all accepted her idea. With shining eyes, the Trubbish turned to Tammy. "Well.. If you just got back from a long day...What would you want to have told to you when you got back?" hoping to jog some ideas, Ponyo put the thought out there.

Resisting the urge to break out into a dance... or cheer, right there and then, she listened intently as Tammy and Ponyo spoke again.
Evelyn stood looking thoughtful for a few moments before shrugging. She really wasn't really one of the creative brains behind this fanclub, she was more hyperactive than anything.