I step across the gravel roads, thinking about a meme I saw this morning. I'm taking a shortcut this morning because I don't want to be late. As president of the literature club, I cannot be late. I have to set a good example. My focus slowly drifts away from memes, school and being late and starts to focus on Sayori.
Sayori. She's the vice-president with pretty blue eyes. She's about 5'2 and always ready to make someone laugh and smile. She's clumsy, seeing as she almost burnt down the club once trying to bake cookies, but we leave Natsuki to that.
Speak of the devil, I get a text from Natsuki;
ɴᴀᴛꜱᴜᴋɪ: ᴍᴏɴʙᴜɴ ɢᴇᴛ ʏᴏ ᴀꜱꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ɪᴍ ʟᴏɴᴇʟʏ
ʏᴏᴜ: ɪ'ᴍ ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ʀɴ
ɴᴀᴛꜱᴜᴋɪ: ᴛʜᴀᴛꜱ ɢᴀʏ
ʏᴏᴜ: ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴀʏ
ɴᴀᴛꜱᴜᴋɪ: ᴏᴍɢ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ
ɴᴀᴛꜱᴜᴋɪ: ᴡᴀɪᴛ ɪ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴘᴀɴ
ʏᴏᴜ: ꜱʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ ɴᴀᴛꜱᴜᴋɪ
ɴᴀᴛꜱᴜᴋɪ: ꜱᴏʀʀʏ ʜᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
I sigh, do I always have to deal with that idiot? Of course I do.
I quickly re-open my phone and check the time. Shit, 9:01 AM! I rush into the literature club and fall up the stairs. Well snicker-snapper-apple-cracker. I quickly brush off to see Sayori awaiting at the door. I made a fool of myself.
Until she starts laughing.
"Oh my GOD, Mon! I usually fall- hah- FALL UP THE STAIRS!" She seemed to be out of breath, her crystal blue eyes starting to tear up from laughter. Her crystal blue eyes are so pretty. "Okay, okay, sorry." She regains her breath and balance and adjusts her bow. She never does that, her bow's always lopsided. "Soo, Mon-mon, what're we doing for the club meeting." She asked, grinning like an idiot. "Getting ready for the festival, duh." She did finger guns being the chaotic bi she is. "Welp, see ya then Moni-mons!"
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