Yuki is kept oblivious, and makes her speech.

Yuki and Diana were only a few feet away from the door to the AV club room when Diana realized the rest of the club would almost certainly clue Yuki in to her nudity if they weren't prepared. Thinking fast, Diana dashed ahead of Yuki and cut her off before reaching the door.

"Whoa, hey, Yuki, let me go in first. I'll explain your whole outfit situation to the others so they don't make too much commotion when you come in, okay?" she hastily explained, coming up with what she thought was a reasonable excuse.

Yuki smiled and gave Diana a quick nod. "Good idea, yeah. Thanks, Diana."

"Don't mention it." Diana said with a smile before quickly slipping inside the room. The rest of the club members were waiting patiently for her return, and looked at her expectantly when she arrived without Yuki in sight.

"Okay, listen, when Yuki walks in, she's gonna be... naked." Diana began, quickly waving her hands at the others to quiet down when they began to speak up at the revelation. "She's not going to act like it, though, okay? So play along. At most, just act like she's dressed unusually. But nobody say anything, got it? We don't wanna spook her."

Getting nods of understanding from the rest, Diana returned to the door and opened it, motioning Yuki to enter. "Remember, nobody make a big deal." she said, making sure Yuki could hear her.

Assuming Diana was speaking up in her best interest, Yuki smiled at Diana, giving her a quiet "Thank you." as she stepped inside.

All eyes were immediately on her, but to their credit, the rest of the club managed to avoid saying or doing anything to give up the game. That didn't mean Yuki didn't notice the looks, but she chalked it up to her skimpy cheerleader outfit. With that in mind, their reactions seemed respectfully restrained.

"Now, it's election day, as we all know, and it's down to Yuki and myself." Diana began. "I'm not really one to make speeches, and I like to think that my track record speaks for itself. I know, however, that Yuki was hoping to make a final statement before votes were cast. Mark, go ahead and get the camera rolling for the club records."

Mark knew that they weren't required to record club proceedings, but also knew that he wasn't about to protest the idea. After a few stumbles with his shaking hands, he got the club camera recording and gave a thumbs-up to the girls at the front of the room.

Yuki cleared her throat, suddenly nervous as she thought about how she'd be recorded in that skimpy outfit. Not exactly ideal, but she'd just have to grin and bear it.

"So... I know the position I want isn't an easy one. It will be exhausting sometimes, with so many people to please it's inevitable, really. That being said, I won't quit until everyone is satisfied with my performance. Even if it takes hours, into the dead of night, no matter how long and hard, I will mount and overcome any challenge..."

Yuki's speech continued, one unintended double entendre after another. Some of the club members were doing their best not to laugh at Yuki's oblivious dirty statements as the camera continued to record her every word and move.