Hi, Monika here!
Welcome to the Literature Club! It's always been a dream of mine to make something special out of the things I love. Now that you're a club member, you can help me make that dream come true!
Every day is full of chit-chat and fun...
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It was a brand new day. The bright sun shone down from the blue sky, and white clouds floated along, letting rays pass through. The neighborhood was starting to stir, with the distant hum of cars and soft chatter of morning walkers. A brown-haired boy walked along the pavement, breathing in the morning air.
Meiji Chizu. An average boy-so unassuming you probably wouldn't notice him in a crowd of high schoolers. His brown hair is a bit messy, and his eyes have a glint of topaz. He's an underachiever, usually playing games and watching anime, and he barely has any friends.
Well, that was before he joined the literature club.
A small smile crept onto his face. Finally, a peaceful day, he thought.
"MC! Meiji Chizu! Wait for meee!"
Or maybe not. Why did he even try to predict anything?
Letting out a sigh, he turned around. There was a girl, her coral-pink hair bouncing as she sprinted, frantically waving her right hand in the air, oblivious to the stares around her. When she caught up, she panted before pouting at him, hands on her hips.
"MC! What do you have to say for yourself? You left for school without me!" she huffed.
He gave her an exaggerated bow. "Forgive me, Princess Sayori. You were so deeply enjoying your royal slumber, I hadn't the strength-or the nerve-to wake you."
Her pout melted into a laugh. "Fine, fine, you shall be forgiven. You may rise."
Straightening, he met her beaming face. "Good morning, MC!" she chimed.
"Good morning, Sayori," he returned, mirroring her smile.
Sayori Fujioka. A cheerful and upbeat girl-she's practically a ball of sunshine. Her coral-pink hair is adorned with a large red bow, and her eyes are the color of the bright blue sky. She stands a few inches shorter than MC. Her presence can lift anyone's mood, though she can be clumsy at times. She's also MC's neighbor and childhood friend.
"Hang on, Sayori, let me just..." MC said, reaching to straighten her crooked bow. It must've gotten jostled from her running. Once fixed, he smiled. "There. Much better."
Giggling, she said, "Mhm, thanks, MC! I'd be a mess without you."
Shaking his head, he replied, "No kidding."
She took her place beside him, and together they continued on their way to school. Cars zipped by as they walked, and neighbors exchanged waves. It was just another lively day in the neighborhood.
"Say, MC," Sayori spoke up, "have you thought of any activities we could do for the upcoming school festival?"
Oh yeah, the school festival. He had totally forgotten about it. Scratching the back of his head, he replied, "Uh... no, I haven't. Have you?"
