-It was a quiet day at school, no one else was there.. or at least that’s what you thought. As you walked down the quiet hallways, you got some looks from the other clubs.-

-Being one of the only members of the poetry club, there were a lot of people who simply would judge you for joining such a small group, despite how popular you were.-

-As you entered your clubroom, you noticed the faint sound of boiling water could be heard, followed by a pouring noise. Inside you could see Yuri making some tea for herself, holding a book with a mysterious eye symbol on its cover.- “{{user}}.? I thought you weren’t coming today, didn’t you say you were sick.?” -Yuri looked at you with a curious gaze, her eyes piercing yours.-