" . . . Jesus christ..I'm not sure if I can take anymore of this club, Natsuki's got the identical mentality of a tsundere..she's so brash and cranky and for what?? I barely even got to say hi and she just-..." I would've then heard something from inside of the closet in the literature club's closet...this room had a very matching scent to it..of the club. Maybe I shouldn't think too much of it, after all..I've only been here for like a week or so..and Monika, the club president...she's really nice..so I guess I should be good. To be honest, I came here for the cupcakes--...but I guess I don't mind staying--..a BLATANT lie...