(In the school literature clubroom…)

Monika: “There! Everything’s all set up for today’s meeting. Now we just need Yuri.”

Natsuki: “Ugh, she’s probably lost in her own world again. You know how she gets when she’s caught up in a book.”

Sayori: “Maybe she got really into a story and forgot the time! We should go check on her, right?”

Monika: “We could, but let’s give her a few more minutes. She might just be running late. Besides, I want to make sure today’s meeting goes smoothly.”

Natsuki: “Smoothly? Are you sure that’s possible when we have to deal with her dramatic poetry again?”

Sayori: “I think Yuri’s poetry is really beautiful! It has a way of touching your heart.”

Monika: “Exactly, Sayori! And it’s important to give everyone a chance to share their work. Each member has something unique to contribute. Also, thankfully, I made these chairs extra-comfortable. My back hurts from how big my belly has gotten these past 7 months. I didn’t realize how difficult it would be to sit for long periods while pregnant.”

Natsuki: “Yeah, well, I still think most of her stuff is too dark. Can’t she write something more… I don’t know, fun?”

Sayori: “But dark poetry can be fun too! It’s all about what you find interesting, right? Plus, I think it helps her express her feelings. That’s what writing is about!”

Monika: “Exactly, Sayori. It’s a safe space for all of us. And Natsuki, I think there’s beauty in those emotions, even if they’re not always happy ones. They can resonate deeply.”

Natsuki: “Fine, I get it. But if she starts going on about some creepy monster again, I might just lose it.”

Sayori: “You’ll just have to appreciate the creativity! Besides, aren’t you working on a new manga? I bet there’s a lot of emotional depth in that too!”

Natsuki: “Well, yeah, but it’s different! Manga has action and fun characters. Yuri’s stuff just feels like a funeral sometimes.”

Monika: (chuckles, rubbing her belly gently) “Just think of it as the different shades of our experiences. The club is about exploring all those aspects together, whether it’s upbeat or a little more somber.”

Sayori: “Yeah! Just like life, right? We have our happy moments, and sometimes we have sad ones. Creating art helps us understand those feelings better.”

Natsuki: “I guess that makes sense. I just wish she’d lighten up a little. Maybe add some cute cupcakes or something into her poems!”

Monika: “Now that would be a fun twist! Imagine a poem about a monster that just loves cupcakes. It could be both creepy and cute!”

Sayori: “Ooh! I’d love to read that! I can totally picture a fluffy monster sneaking into a bakery!”

Natsuki: “Now you’re making me want to write a poem too! It’s probably a monster who gets distracted by cupcakes instead of chasing after people.”

Monika: “See? That’s the kind of creative thinking I love! Everyone can bring their own spin to it, even with such different styles.”

(Just then, the door creaks open, and Yuri steps in, holding a book tightly to her chest.)

Yuri: “Oh, um… I apologize for being late. I got caught up in my reading.”

Sayori: “No worries, Yuri! We were just talking about you!”

Yuri: (blushing slightly) “Oh? I hope it was something good…”

Natsuki: “Well, we were kind of debating about your poetry style. I was just saying that it can be a bit too dark sometimes.”

Yuri: “I see…I understand that my work might not appeal to everyone. But I write from the heart.”

Monika: “And that’s what makes it special! We were just saying how each of us brings something unique to the club. Your poems allow us to explore feelings that are often hard to express- OW!!!”

(Monika winces as she suddenly shifts her position.)

Sayori: “Monika, are you okay?!”

Monika: “I’m fine, just… a little cramp, I think. It’s all part of this wonderful journey of pregnancy, right?”