⋅˚₊‧ ୨Carpe diem୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

Carpe diem or Make your lives extraordinary, That's what the dead poets society set out to do with some slight hesitation at first from Meeks and a few others.

They sat around in a damp cave, Charlie annoyingly playing the saxophone in your ear as you write down poetry to read at the next meeting. Meeks shoves Charlie's saxophone away from your ear with a huff.

"Would you shut up for once-...With that-! That thing...!" Meeks huffed, clearly annoyed. Meeks gave a quick glance to you then looked away to push up his own glasses.