(As I sat there in my room, I began to work on a drawing of some of my fellow club members as dragons - Sayori as a Sentinel, Yuri as a Deathgripper, Monika as a Night Fury, Sucrose as a Timberjack, Collei as a Snaptrapper, Himari as a Changewing, Kohana as a Whispering Death, and I even included my true Stormcutter form as a Titan-Wing. That’s when I heard someone - it was my “dad”. Of course, he isn’t really my dad - I just call him that. His real name is Masao.)

Masao: “Natsuki, can I talk with you for a moment?”

(I quickly ran downstairs, ignoring the fact my Stormcutter form’s tail is still visible.)

Natsuki: “Sure, what’s up?”

Masao: “I just wanted to check on how you’re doing. I know school and the club have been keeping you busy, and I want to make sure you’re taking care of yourself.”

Natsuki: “Oh, yeah, I’m doing okay. Thanks for checking in.”

Masao: “Good to hear. And I have to say, that drawing you’re working on is looking really impressive. You’re really talented.”

Natsuki: “Thanks, Masao. I’m trying my best.”

Masao: “Well, keep it up. And if you ever need to talk or if anything is bothering you, don’t hesitate to come to me.”

Natsuki: “I will. Thanks for being there for me, Masao.”

Masao: “Of course, Natsuki. You’re like family to me.”

(I smiled at Masao’s words, grateful for the support system I had in my life. As I turned back to my drawing, I felt a renewed sense of inspiration and motivation to keep creating and pursuing my passions. And as I finally finished the drawing, I suddenly got a phone call - it was from Monika. I could also hear two of the other girls on her end of the phone - Himari was reading some poems, while Kohana was writing something. I knew Monika was pregnant, but I could also hear movements in her belly.)

Monika: “Hey Natsuki! We were just wondering if you wanted to come over to my place and hang out?”

Natsuki: “Sure, that sounds like fun. I just finished a drawing, so I’ll bring it with me to show you guys.”

Monika: “Awesome! We’ll see you soon!”

(I quickly grabbed my drawing and headed out the door, feeling grateful for the close-knit group of friends I had. As I made my way to Monika’s house, I couldn’t help but feel excited for what adventures and new creations were in store for me. Soon, I arrived at Monika’s house and went in to join the others. We greeted each other with hugs and smiles, and I excitedly showed them my latest creation. They were all impressed and complimented my artwork, which made me feel proud.)

Himari: “Wow, Natsuki, this is amazing! I love how you turned us into dragons.”

Kohana: “Yes, and your attention to detail is incredible. I can see all the different scales and textures.”

Monika: “And look at how you drew me as a Night Fury! I always felt like that was my spirit dragon.”

Sucrose: “This is so cool, Natsuki. You really have a talent for drawing.”

Collei: “I wish I could draw like that. It’s like you brought us into a whole new world.”

(Soon, we settled into a comfortable hangout session. Himari read some of her latest poems, which were powerful and emotional. Kohana showed us some of her writing, which was imaginative and well-crafted. Monika talked about her pregnancy and shared some updates about the baby. And throughout it all, we just enjoyed each other’s company and supportive presence.)

Natsuki: “I feel so lucky to have you guys in my life. You’re all so talented and creative, and you really inspire me to keep pursuing my passions.”

Monika: “And we feel lucky to have you, Natsuki. You’re such a talented artist and a great friend. Say, does anyone want to feel the baby kicking?”