She never even looked up at him, just straight forward. Sool Sool Sooool Sool Faa Miii Mii Faa SoolĮisuke copied her again. He put bow to Mi-string and played the same. She wasn't even looking at the keyboard-just sitting there.Īgain she played that little sequence of notes. In fact, her eyes look glossy, lost, and faraway. the Literature Club, if rumors were to be believed: Sumisu Monika.
She was the school's idol-former debate captain and current president of. Who decided to come in and play around on the piano? He turned around, mildly annoyed by the dissonance. That and being only one note below the long La he'd been playing, those Sols did clash. Gabriel's Oboe was in D major, so those three Sols suddenly emanating from the piano behind him weren't out of tune with the key of the piece. It sounded a lot better with cello accompaniment, but that was just gilding on a musical lily. The long, soulful notes and the quintuplet slurs of Gabriel's Oboe sang from the strings. Soft footsteps crossed the room behind him. Still, he loved sharing music if they wanted to listen. Somehow, people listening still managed to throw him off and make his playing stiff and stilted. He didn't mind the audience too much, but his face would flush and it was all he could do not to falter. He continued playing-people came here to get things or put things away all the time, and sometimes even stood to listen to his practice. He almost didn't notice the door of the music room sliding open-impossible not to notice with that grating gara-gara of the old, dirt-encrusted ball bearings. They practiced in the band hall adjacent to the gym, so he could use the music room to practice his violin after school. There was a brass band in the school, but no orchestra. He thanked his lucky stars that he didn't need to study very hard to pass tests-it did mean that he wasn't at the top of his class, but he didn't mind. Beyond that, she lived in her world surrounded by friends and enjoyed popularity, and he lived in his of self-imposed isolation and hours of violin practice or study.
She was always at the top of their class, and he was almost always number two. Seats were assigned, but they'd both asked to be placed up front to avoid distraction and take better notes. He'd spoken to her a couple of times, when they shared day-duty, or just by virtue of sitting up front. She'd been in each of his classes each year, but he'd kept to himself. Most of the boys were smitten that day, and so was he. He remembered when she'd walked up the steps to the stage to give a speech as representative of the incoming first-years. She was light years out of his league, but like most of the school's boys, she'd been the object of his fancy since first year. He had to admit that he was somewhat curious. Apparently, she'd already gathered the requisite three members, beside herself, so the student council had little recourse but to approve it.Įisuke wasn't much part of the rumor mill, but the hubbub was so great that even he had heard about it. The next day, she'd submitted an application to the student council for the formation of a new club, a Literature Club. Some said she looked like a puppet on strings, or a robot, controlled by some otherworldly force. She'd had a faraway look in her eyes and hadn't responded in the slightest to the clamor that followed her unceremoniously handing the letter to the debate club's president-or so it was rumored.
The school's idol had merely submitted her resignation to the club and left the room without another word. *Edit* This is intended to be a smut fic, it just contains some story too.When she quit the Nakayama Municipal High School debate club a month ago, the school'd been all abuzz. This is merely a re-imagination of their work. This is a fiction that is only based on the fantastic experience that is "Doki Doki: Literature Club". She also has a huge dick and wants to use it on like-minded girls. Monika is a high school girl with a love for literature. Monika/Natsuki/Sayori/Yuri (Doki Doki Literature Club!).LWDY Fandoms: Doki Doki Literature Club! (Visual Novel)