Blitztale

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Sayori: Sansy! Sansy!

*sayori suddenly comes up to you*

sayori: i'm going to get some supplies from the other classroom. want to come with me?

sansy: supplies? what for?

sayori: well, you know how the festival is coming up? me and monika were gonna make some posters and stuff! so we need to find some crayons, markers and glue sticks...

sansy: ah, now i see...sure, i'll go with ya.

sayori: Yaay~! ok monika, we'll be back soon!

monika: ah, are you going with sansy to get supplies? there's no need to trouble yourself. i'd be happy to go with him.

sayori: aww, but i wanted to go! it's so much fun exploring empty classrooms and stuff!

sansy: sayori, does like makin simple things an adventure.

monika: hehe, ok, ok. it was just a suggestion. see if you can find any poster paper too ok?

sayori: Okaay~! ready sansy?

sansy: do i really need to answer?

sayori: then LETS GO!!

*you both exit the club room. you follow behind as sayori hops and skips down the hallway. honestly....it feels like taking a child to the mall or something. it was always the simple things that sayori found pleasure in.*

sansy: hey, sayori...what exactly are we doin for the festival, anyways? i don't mean to sound rude or nothin, but ya gonna have to be creative to make an event outta literature...

sayori: ehehe! me and monika have it all planned out! don't you worry~

sansy: is that so...?

sayori: yup! we're gonna do a poetry performance!

sansy: performance......? of what kind?

sayori: well...everyone's gonna take turns on stage, and recite their favorite poems!

sansy: ah...that sounds...*thinks* kinda dull....?

sayori: Sansy! you're not thinking about it the right way at all! it's not just about reading poems...it's about performing them! like, you say the lines of the poem like..."between my feet, the last remaining flowers beckon to me. i twist the stem, freeing it from it's clinging roots...caressing the final joyous moment between my fingers. but to what ends have i summon this joy? for now when i look in every direction..the once prosperous fields before me, is but a barren wasteland!" ... like that!

sansy: sayori...*thinks* how do i put this...?

sansy: i'm sure it's just me, but it's impossible to take ya seriously when ya talk like that...

sayori: eeeeh? you meanie! i'm working super hard on this you know!

sansy: iknow, i know! i just meant that it's a pretty unordinary contrast to your adorable self

sayori: ahaha! don't say that! thats embarrassing!

sansy: *thinks* revenge for yesterday

sayori: but i guess that means i'm doing a good job~

sansy: not "guess". "are", you "are" doin a good job.

sayori: *playfully punches your arm* you big goober!!!

*you chuckle as she throws a series of punches.*