>After hours of arguing with schoolmates and being lost, you find the club room.
>The vice president is sitting at the teachers desk, tapping her pen on a notebook. A pile of papers frames her sides, one significantly larger than the other. She perks up and smiles at you.
Ah, you actually came! I just finished sorting the poems me and the boss get from yesterday. These are mine...
>She gestures at the smaller pile, grin strained.
Anyway, how about you hand me yours and I'll give you another assignment to do, hm?
>She takes a stack of papers from you and immediately turns red.
I-I use hand sanitizer! And I have two hands! Honestly, these...
>She shakes her head and sighs, cheeks and nose pink.
Thank you for these, I guess. Now, onto the new word!
Let's try "Faith". After all, faith can lead people to great things, yet it can also lead us astray. I hope my faith in you wasn't a mistake! U-uh, not that I doubted you would come here, ahaha...
Alternatives are "Fruit", "Center", "Judgement" and "Motivation"! Now, you remember my earlier spiel, right? It still applies! Pem, short story, epic, if you write it and have fun then that's all that matters!
>The sound of a fight starting outside the room makes the both of you wince. The VP stares at her notebook, mouth pressed in a line.
It's been getting rather heated around here, huh? A lot of bullying, a lot of fighting... Sometimes I wonder if we're better off having a fight club instead of writing and being happy.
>She sighs.
Not that I'm going to stop, of course. All that is necessary for the triumph of evil is that good men do nothing, as they say. Now go ahead and hand it in whenever, these new words or the earlier ones. I'll be here.
>She smiles at you shakily, the corners of her lips not meeting her eyes before she thumbs through her notebook with a solemn scowl.
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