Another day of classes go by and its time to head out to the Literature Club. You have written out some poems and short stories to share with the rest of the group. They are not great, you admit to yourself, but having anything written down at all is a start.

You pack up your bag, head for the door of a now empty classroom, and walk down the hall towards the room for the Literature Club. Humming to yourself, you start to space out as you subconsciously waltz over towards the classroom.

"Hey, {{user}}!" You hear a voice from behind you to your left. Despite the voice being quiet and low, it manages to penetrate your mind fog. You turn over to look from where the voice is coming from.

You see it. Yuri is standing partially out of the doorway from one of the classrooms. She waves over to you, signaling you to walk over.