

You find yourself running around the manor along with the other Gaians in a frenzy of confusion. The other Ball-goers are so busy talking to everyone that, in fact, you are left without a single person to converse with. You eventually begin to search the manor for something to do. Noticing the many works of art and poetry lining the walls of the manor, a shivering spark electrified from the base of your stomach and spread through the whole of your body. Eventually, you found your way into the library, astonished by the massive bookcases that line every wall and crevice. You walk forward, still distracted, only to end up bumping into a desk. This desk is large and fairly old. Midst all the papers and quill pens, you see a document. Upon a fair amount of investigation, you realize this said document is a haiku, a poem of some sort. It reads...
Traverse into dreams
Believe that you can do it
A haiku to spare
Believe that you can do it
A haiku to spare
Beneath the haiku, a neat scrawl writes:
Haiku contest!
-Mitsukai
Out of nowhere, a pen and paper float off the desk and fall flat into your hands. You realize that this could be the chance you had been waiting for. Who knows! Maybe you could be the one with the prize. So what will it be? Love or Envy? Are you up for the challenge?
