From now on , when Europa leaves the territory of Jupiter , Callisto or Io is obliged to follow her wherever she goes and monitor everything she does . She now spends most of the time locking herself in her room . Since after the summons the tensions have been increasing , Io and Callisto have argued a lot and Europa is very depressed to see her two best friends quarreling . Then an idea came into her head , she is aware that at Mouseford Academy , the students do not stop talking about poetry . So why not her too . She opened her desk drawer and rummaged for her pencil case and a notebook . She began to write...or rather say compose a poem . The following day , the academy spoke only of the birth of the two poetry clubs . While Mrs. Ratcliff showed great pride in her students , others felt consumed with jealousy .
Vanilla : Did you see how happy the teacher was when the others told her about the club ?
Zoe : Yeah , but Tanya had asked us to participate in her project .
Vanilla : Tch! It does not interest me !
Alicia : Me neither . However , I like the way they have embellished the Lizard Club . I couldn't imagine a more beautiful place for a poetry circle !
The mouselet's words sparked an idea in Vanilla's mind .
Vanilla : True , Alicia , true !
And without giving an explanation , she left to isolate herself in her room . The next morning , the Thea Sisters noticed unusual comings and goings in the hallways . Moving up a line of paint cans , brushes and carpet rolls , they reached the entrance of the club .
Site Manager : Stop , ladies , we're not going in !
Nicky : Since when ? And you , who are you ?
Site Manager : Since this morning . I'm the site manager ! I am responsible for restructuring the premises .
The Thea Sisters rushed to the headmaster's office to find out more , and found him in the company of Vanilla and a decoration specialist .
Octavius : You can thank Vanilla de Vissen , because , thanks to the generosity of her family , you will have , within a month , a brand new Lizard Club !
Pamela : *sigh* What a coincidence...
The headmaster displayed such frank enthusiasm that the girls did not have the heart to complain . Once in the hallway .
Paulina : Do you think the same as me ?
Colette : Yes...through this renovation , Vanilla seeks to neutralize our Poets Club !
Nicky : Sure , but we have no proof...
Just then , Professor Ratcliff approached the Thea Sisters .
Margot : Ladies , can you tell me what's going on ? I was awakened by a terrible noise !
Pamela : Unfortunately we too had surprises in the early hours of the morning… There is a renovation going on in the Lizard Club !
Violet : And so the Poets Club is left without a place !
Seeing the discouraged faces of her students , Ms. Ratcliff smiled .
Margot : Well...that'll have me buying earplugs and you having to find yourself a new room ! But... suddenly I think of a place that might suit you !
In front of two doors of the place in question .
Tanya : Which door was she talking about ?
Colette : I believe that's the one .
Before he even reached the wrist of the right door , Connie blocked her .
Connie : Not that door !
Colette : Why ?
Her friend opened the door for her to show her what is on the other side , ajar from the door , Colette and the other members of the club can see students practicing witchcraft . The ground was drawn in a pentagram with candles on each tip of the inverted star . Connie closed the door .
Connie: This is where the Witchcraft club reunited , I am part of this .
Dina : What kind of school that allows its students to form such a creepy club ?!
Paulina : Did I see that they just sacrifice a bird...?
Colette this time opened the right door . The place in question was the small room in which the books of the library were stored before being cataloged . No one seemed to have set foot there for centuries .
Dina : Uh...the atmosphere here is definitely literary !
Colette : Not to mention….Ah!*sneeze loudly*…dust !
Pamela : Come on ! A few specks of dust won't stop the poetesses that we are !
Tanya : That's right ! Let's roll up our sleeves , comrades !
Violet/Colette/Nicky/Paulina/Pamela/Dina : Yeah!
Connie : Yeah...
The girls got to work . Dina and Violet brush away the dirt and cobwebs . Tanya , Colette and Paulina recreated the atmosphere of the old club , while Pamela , Nicky and Connie creatively recycled the books that filled the room .
Nicky : And there's a table !
Then she pointed to a small book .
Nicky : All that's left is this little volume !
Violet leafed through it with interest .
Violet : It's not a book ! It's a diary ! It goes up to nearly fifty years and was written by a student who signed only the initials M.R.!
Drawn to the notebook like a magnet , the girls crowded around Violet . The yellowed pages smelled of buried secrets . Then , without anyone asking her , Violet cleared her throat and started reading .