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Curiouser and Curiouser

Book: Prologue, Chapter 6

Oԋ Sԋιƚ... Tԋιʂ ɾҽαʅʅყ ιʂɳ'ƚ α Dɾҽαɱ..

Y/n's POV

"[Off with your Head]!"

A trail of sparkles flew from Riddle's pen circling around Grim's neck and a heart shape collar appears latching and locking itself. It was a metal heart shaped collar, one side was black and the other red, it was lined with a gilded gold outline that holds the padlock in place keeping it from opening. The padlock had a matching black-and-red heart keyhole and black and yellow diagonal stripes on the padlock's base.

"Myah?! W-What are you doing?!" Grim chokes out, the whip around him unravels and goes limp on the floor, I ravel the whip back up and held it by my hip. Riddle strolls up towards Grim while reciting a rule. "The Queen of Hearts' Rule 23: One must never bring a cat to a formal affair."

Riddle is now infront of Grim staring him down at him like he was on trial "Your very presence here is a violation of order. You will vacate these premises immediately." Grim struggles to hold up the heavy looking collar so he could at least talk back somewhat. "But I ain't a cat either! Don't you try to collar me! I'll burn it right off!!"

He blows but no flames show up. "Huh...? Wh-what gives?! My fire ain't workin'!" He panics and tries blowing again, again and again, but still no fire. Feeling like there is no longer any danger I move towards Riddle and stand side-by-side with him, the Red-haired boy places his hands on his hips "Until I decide to remove that collar, you won't be using any magic. You're naught but a pet cat now." a smugness present in his tone, Grim sweats out of nervousness and some fear from the explanation.

"M-MeowWhat?! I ain't NOBODIES pet NOTHING!" He shakes his fuzzy head in denial and yowls. Riddle's seriousness comes back as he reassures Grim "Oh, you've nothing to worry about there. I certainly have no interest in having you as a pet."

I glanced back down at Grim almost feeling sorry for the poor guy.. Maybe I shouldn't have helped in his capture.

"The collar will disappear once you're removed from campus."

Azul laughs and begins to congratulate Riddle "Good show as always, Riddle. Your signature spell locks down any magic. It's quite handy." A dangerous glint gleams in his eyes and a overly greedy smile spreads across his face,

"I've just GOT to have it-" he stops himself, closing his eyes and pushing up his glasses, clearing his throat and crossing his arms smiling with a fake smile. "I mean. I've just got to have respect for it. "

'That was obviously not what you meant, I've got my eye on you Azul.. I don't trust him.'

"And you, Y/n was it?" Azul turns towards me, his 'smile' not faltering, he poses resting his left hand on his forearm and the right slightly facing up. "That was an outstanding show of the phrase 'Thinking on your toes'. That is a very rambunctious familiar, you must have such patience to handle such a little rascal, that is a very rare trait amongst you humans." He compliments but I can tell it wasn't genuine.

Crowley's voice booms around the room. "Y/n!" He marches over and towers above all three of us but his eyes stay glued on me the whole time. "Was I not clear that you are expected to take responsibility for your familiar?!"

'That's it, I'm done with him assuming Grim's mine. Time for me to set HIM straight!' "Now discipline your-" I sharply cut him off "Will you STOP calling Grim my familiar?! He isn't mine, he broke in your school and tried to steal these-" I gesture to the robes on my body "Robes so he could attend here!" Crowley stopped mid-sentence his anger is replaced with confusion. "What's that? It.. He isn't yours?" I hold up my arms in exasperation. "I've been trying to tell you this WHOLE time! But you've been showing me around and talking over each TIME!"

He mumbles to himself and clears his throat sheepishly. "Then I shall have him expelled from campus. I shall even spare him from being served as dinner. My, but I AM kind." He looks behind himself, at the scorched walls of the chambers and ragged looking students, with a smile. "Someone take this away, please." A random student walks up behind Grim and grabs him by his underarms, the student makes eye contact with me and he nervously hides his eyes underneath his scruffy dark purple hair, he goes to follow behind Crowley escorting Grim off the premises.

"NOOOOO! Let me gooooo!!" Grim squirms in his arms and continues to curse us. "You fools better remember my name! Cause I'm gonna go down in the annals of magic history!" He lifts both paws above his head, as they walked out the door, before the door closes he howls "Just you waiiit!!" the door shuts behind them.

I can't help but feel a little bad for the little guy. But I can't help but get a feeling that this won't be the last time he'll be here. "Well, that was quite the unexpected fracas. I hereby declare that orientation has concluded." Crowley announces to everyone here, holding has hand out towards the doors that Grim left through, he finishes the rest of his declaration.

"Housewardens, please escort your students back to the dorms...Hmm?" Crowley's eyes did a quick scan of the room. "Come to think of it, I don't see Housewarden Draconia of House Diasomnia anywhere." The lazy guy cuts in with his retort, "And that surprises you? Dude's a recluse." "Wait a sec... Did anyone even invite him?" the boy I saved, asks. The beautiful boy replies rudely "If you're that worried about him missing out, maybe you should have told him yourself."

'That's just skirting around your responsibility, if there was something going on that involves me, I would definitely want to be the first to know what's going on.' I shamelessly judged that Pretty boy in my mind.

"Maybe, but I don't know him well either..." Cheerful boy says crossing his arms and shaking his head in shame.

'Not you too dude, he should've still been informed, you don't have to really know him. Just let him know.' The room breaks out in hushed and rushed whispers.

"Draconia... Like, Malleus Draconia? That Draconia?"

"So it's true? He really does go to school here?"

"Yikes."

'Do these students even know him? Or do they just know the image of him?' I cross my arms a little fed up with how shallow people can be, believing in empty rumors and spinning out outrageous lies.

I felt a cold presence behind me, looking over my shoulder a pale skinned boy looks around as if he was confirming something, nodding to himself he hums. "Ah, just as I suspected." I felt tingles rush down my spine and heat rush on my cheeks.

'Whoa! He's got a very deep and elegant voice!! Be still heart, be still..'

He walks past me, his magenta eyes glide towards mine and I could have sworn he flashed me a small smile with a hint of a mischief, and stands next to Crowley.

"I figured I'd come down here and see for myself whether Malleus had made an appearance. But once again, he was evidently not informed that his presence was required at an official ceremony."

'Ooo, that's definitely not good.. Poor guy, just because people are scared of this "Malleus Draconia", he's probably lonely...' I frown at the thought, I don't even know what's gonna happen to me now, it's none of my business what happens in this school. Azul was the first to speak. "You have my sincerest apologies. I assure you, this oversight was in no way intended as a snub." "I mean, you must admit, he's not the easiest person to strike a conversation with." Riddle adds, crossing his arms.

Without thinking I blurted out: "But that doesn't mean you shouldn't try, right?" All of their eyes snap in my direction, Azul and Riddle shared the same dumbfounded look, but the deep voiced boy's eyes seem to be, hopeful? He closes his eyes and puts his hands on his hips, turning to the crowd of students.

"No matter. All who were assigned to House Diasomnia, follow me." He moves a hand towards his mouth muttering about hoping someone doesn't sulk later. Soon all the students in their newly assigned dormitories file out the chamber in single file lines, feeling someone tap my shoulder I turn, Cheerful boy stands there with a big smile.

"Hey, I just wanna thank you one last time before I go back to my dorm! You saved my robes from taking too much damage and that was really cool how you used the Headmage's whip! Oh, before I forget. My name's Kalim, Kalim Al-Asim. But you can just call me Kalim!"

I couldn't help but smile back at him, at least someone's humble, answering him I tell him my name and that I'm happy that he's alright.

Another hand grasps my shoulder, looking behind me it was the deep voiced boy, close up I can see he has deep red eyes with black slits for pupils 'Those contacts are sooo cool!! I don't have to wonder if he's into Alt. Fashion, he IS Alt. Fashion!'.

"If it's alright with you Miss, I too would like to know the name of a strong-hearted woman such as yourself." Moving to face the deep voiced boy, feeling flustered I shyly look down 'Definitely Vampcore.', I give him my name as well.

He takes my hand and brings to his lips, pecking the back of it while bowing at the waist, and causing me to flush heavily under the collar.

He stands upright and makes direct eye contact.

"A lovely name for a young maiden. My name is Lilia Vanrouge, I am the Vice Housewarden of Diasomnia. I quite enjoyed you making both Housewardens' Rosehearts and Ashengrotto speechless with your comment. I apologize for this short introduction, but I must be on my way. I had a lovely time speaking with you, I hope to speak with you again Miss Y/n." "Bye bye Y/n!"

Both Kalim and Lilia leave with a wave, soon the Mirror Chamber is completely empty, leaving only Crowley and I behind, Crowley clears his throat behind me.

"Well, Y/n. This is a most unfortunate turn of events. I'm afraid you will not be attending NRC afterall." He holds up a clawed glove and looked down at me. "Surely you realize that I cannot very well admit a student with no magical ability to my academy. Let alone a young lady into an all-boys academy, it would be catastrophic!"

He flourishes his cape behind him gesturing to the Dark Mirror. "But worry not. The Dark Mirror will see you safely home." I must have been making a solemn face because his knelt down in front of me and brushed a strand on my hair behind my ear.

"I am sorry my dear, this is not because I think lesser of you. You are still a child and I am a Headmage,it is my job to worry about children and value their rights to a healthy and abundant education... *ahem* Now, step into a gate,"

He gently guides me inside an open coffin in front of the Dark Mirror, he lightly places his fingers (being mindful of his claw rings.) underneath my chin and raises my head, our eyes meeting our gazes. "and visualize the place from whence you came."

Following his instructions, I close my eyes and thought about my home, more specifically my room. I can see it very clearly, like I can reach out and touch my soft blankets on my bed, the lone Stitch plushie resting between the pillows on my bed.

'What a long dream this was...'

"O Dark Mirror! Return this soul to where it belongs!"

The Dark Mirror squints and does nothing. Crowely awkwardly coughs into his fist and repeats himself. "L-let us, er... Try this again. O Dark Mirror! Return this soul-"

"There is no such place."

"What?/Huh?!"

"There is no place in this world

where this soul belongs."

"None."

The Dark Mirror finishes speaking and awaits for further orders. Crowley looked like he was about to start molting his feathers from the sheer amount of stress this night was putting him through. "How can that be? My, but today is a veritable cavalcade of impossible phenomenal!" "My home can't just up and vanish like that?!" I rush out of the coffin nearly tripping.

The Dark Mirror hardens it's stare, almost challenging us, Crowley is at a loss. "This has never happened throughout my long tenure. I must confess that I am at something of a loss." He turns back towards me apologetically.

"Tell me: From which land do you hail?"

I tell him exactly where I'm from and where I was at the time of my sudden departure to Night Raven College. He looked down right befuddled "I am afraid I am not familiar with such a place. I am intimately acquainted with the origins of every student who has ever come here, and yet.. This mysterious homeland of yours eludes me. Especially this... "Disneyland", where the Black Carriage brought you from, is it a neighboring land next to your homeland?"

"Not exactly.. It's more of an amusement park." He nods. "I see.." He gestures to the chamber doors. "Let us go to the library and look it up, shall we?" He holds out his arm for me to take, as I accept his kindness, we swiftly make our way back to Paradise- I mean the Library.

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Curiouser and Curiouser

Book: Prologue, Chapter 5

"Yσυ ԃσɳ'ƚ ɱҽҽƚ α ɠιɾʅ ʅιƙҽ ƚԋαƚ ҽʋҽɾყ ԃყɳαʂƚყ."

—The Emperor, Disney's "Mulan", 1998.

Y/n's POV

I watch in horror as Grim basically became a living, breathing flamethrower. Seeing him trying to finesse in front of everyone would have been admirable if he wasn't causing chaos! I duck under an incoming stream of blue fire, the boy behind me wasn't so lucky.

"AAHHHHHHH! HELP! I'M ON FIRE OVER HERE!" he starts spinning in a circle trying to pat it out. 'Is he serious?!' I rush to him, scaring him in the process. "AHH, W-WAIT WE'RE GONNA CRASH!!" I tackle him down and roll around with him on the ground. Lifting myself up and above him, seeing that his hood has fallen off showing his face, his red eyes widen at me in shock as he pants lightly, his headwrap is slightly crooked, white hair messed up and sticking out wildly from the rough landing we took.

Panting with him, I see that the fire was put out. Looking back into his eyes, slightly flushing at our closeness, I quickly help him sit up I reach up fixing his headwrap "Sorry, y'know for the rough tackle-" I move my hands to dust off the ash on his robes. "But why didn't you roll around on the floor to put it out?!" He seemed to snap out of it, smiling wide he grabbed my shoulders and hugged me. "Thanks for the quick save! My butt would have totally been roasted if you hadn't helped!" Pulling away from the hug I smile awkwardly at him. 'Of course this guy's a hugger. If he can't remember the simple rule of what to do if on fire, I worry for him.'

Feeling the creeping heat behind me I grab onto him again and send us back on the floor. "Sorry again!" I say as a fireball sails overhead followed by the screams of students in fear, rolling off of him I grab his hand and pull him to his feet, looking at him I lightly shove him "Quick! Get out of here!" He looks back at me then nods "Thanks again!" taking off into the crowd.

"Someone catch that blasted animals before it sets the entire school ablaze!" Crowley shouts as he dodges a stray fireball. 'Don't you have that magic whip?! Use that to restrain Grim.' I mentally bristle as I glared at the supposed Headmage.

"Ugh. Can I go now, or..?" Someone complains, I choked at how unaffected he sounded at the chaos going on around us. "Oh? I thought you fancied yourself a hunter. Go and help yourself to that plump little morsel." Somebody says patronizing the first person the first person retaliates and shoots him down. "Too much effort. Do it yourself."

'Seriously??! Un-fucking-believable' I groan in frustration and disbelief at how unbothered they are. Looking for Crowley I spot him dodging any fireballs that are flying near him, the Whip is holstered on his belt, if I'm gonna use that Whip I'm going to have to do it when Grim's distracted.

A boy with glasses stepped up to the challenge of capturing Grim. "Allow me to handle this, Headmage Crowley. If none of you are up to the task of catching a small animal, I will accept the responsibility." A tablet floating next to him lights up "WTG Azul. Rackin' up those participation credits." the tablet mocks.

"I'm sorry, were my instructions unclear?!!" Crowley yells exaggerated. The lazy one sighs and crosses his arms "Preeetty sure you can handle catching one mangy cat all on your lonesome there Headmage."

I hear Grim growl in irritation and turn towards us a vein popping on the side of his furry temple. "How many times do I gotta say it?! I'm GRIM, spellcaster extraordinaire! I am NOT a CAT!"

The glasses boy "Azul" reaches into his pocket and pulls out what looks like a pen with a light grey gem glued on it? Was he gonna write Grim up?? "Aren't you a spunky little fellow? Riddle, would you be so kind...?" He asks the boy next to him, "Riddle" simply 'hmphs', also taking out a pen but his had a red gem glued on it. "Furry miscreant. I will abide no rule-breaking. You will be judged by my hand."

Grim ignores him and continues to blast random fireballs and run around the Chamber. Azul and Riddle follow after him shooting at Grim with Magic, seeing this as an opportunity I swipe the whip from Crowley, running in the opposite direction directly into the fire hoping to cut Grim off. With Crowley yelling at me to come back.

Feeling the fire barely graze me, I hold the handle and leather lash tightly in my hand. Hearing Riddle and Azul argue on who should be the one to capture Grim made me question their sanity.

I'm hurrying towards the other side of the room and notice Grim is distracted arguing with them, I stop running and unlatch my fingers from the whip raising my hand 'Have it at 12'o clock. Then loop it midair..and let it fly!!' doing just that I bring the handle down sharply watching the whip fly towards Grim and it wraps around and tightens successfully capturing him. "FGNYA?! H-How?!" He follows where the whip is connected and was shocked to see, not Crowley but me, holding him captive.

"YOU." He snarls, Riddle and Azul soon join us the two shocked that I have him tied up. Azul chuckles breathlessly trying to compose himself, as if he wasn't just chasing someone around a giant chamber, pushing his glasses up his nose. "Poor soul. Got yourself ensnared in the Headmage's 'Tough Love' by your Mistress, did you?" Riddle steps forward, still holding his pen in front of him.

"I suggest you surrender. Otherwise..." He leaves off his sentence, silently warning him to stand down. He wriggles around trying to get free "NO! I'm gettin' into this school. And that's FINAL!" Grim proceeds to inhale as much air as he could, Riddle glares and holds his free arm out shielding Azul behind him. "Stand aside Azul!" His blueish-grey eyes stare into my (e/c) ones "And you, hold him steady!" he swishes his pen in the air and flicks his wrist.

"[Off with your Head]!"

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Curiouser and Curiouser

Book: Prologue, Chapter 4

Wԋσσρʂ, Cɾαʂԋҽԃ Sƚυԃҽɳƚ Oɾιҽɳƚαƚισɳ. Mყ Bαԃ.

Narrator's Pov

In the crowded Mirror Chamber, the Student Orientation has just been finished. The excitable chatter of the male students fill the walls.

"We're done with Orientation and dorm assignments?"

Receiving no answer to his rhetorical question, the short red-headed boy moves to stand in front of a sea of students that have been assigned to his Dormitory, due to his stature, he gained their attention by clapping twice. Heads and bodies turn forward to face him, the boy lowers his hands to his sides. "All right, new students-" his gaze hardens as he places his left hand on his hip. "Let me be clear. At Heartslabyul House, I am the law. Break the rules and its off with your head!" He emphasizes the last bit with a swipe of his right arm. Some students sweat at the motion.

Another boy, in the process of waking up, stands up while scratching and stretching the nape of his neck lazily, he yawns at how long the ceremony took, flashing his fangs. His lion ears twitch lightly at his annoyance under his hood, he'd rather be done with this assembly and go lie down in his room.

"Well, that ceremony was as boring as ever. I'm going back to the dorm." He turns his back on his students and calls out to them as he walks away. "If you're in Savanaclaw House, follow me." The students of Savanaclaw start to rouse amongst themselves, talking and getting to know their new bros- AHEM dorm mates.

A boy with glasses was next to retrieve his new workers- students, new students, yes. With an air of arrogance he speaks with an overly honeyed voice, perfect for his line of work. "New students! Allow me to be the first to congratulate you on your achievement. As dorm leader of Octavinelle House, I am honored to have the opportunity to support you in what I hope will be a fulfilling campus experience."

Behind the boy with glasses, an unbelievably beautiful boy happens to take notice of a certain Headmage's disappearance.

"Hey, does anyone know where the Headmage went? He disappeared midway through the ceremony..."

A floating tablet answers him with a sarcastic tone. "Some Headmage he is." A voice chimes in from the boy with bright red eyes. "Maybe he had a tummyache?"

The doors to the Chamber burst forth and the aforementioned Headmage appears. "I most certainly did not!" He denies and strolls in, many students not noticing that he was being followed by another or that he was holding a small monster.

"Ah, speak of the devil." The Heartslabyul Dorm leader spoke. Crowley brings the student following him to at least walk next to him to show everyone the reason for his sudden leave. "If you must know, I was searching for the new student who'd failed to show for orientation." The student had "his" hood up, but the sudden thrust into the spotlight made "him" fidget anxiously, "his" hand grasped the hood and pulled it further to shield "his" face.

'How rude, he should stop squirming like a caterpillar and at least straighten up! If he's sorted into Heartslabyul, I'll teach him proper posture.'

'Ugh, another runt. I think he's even shorter than Riddle, if he's in Savanaclaw he would be as defenseless as a meerkat surrounded by hyenas.'

'Oho? What a poor unfortunate soul, lost during orientation and dorm assigning? Tardiness will not stand in Octavinelle, time is money after all. He will learn how to correctly manage time quickly under my dormitory.'

'I really hope this guy's in my dorm! I hope Jamil and the others have the party ready and waiting for us! I wonder if this student can dance, if he can't I wouldn't mind teaching him and I know Jamil wouldn't mind either. I hope you get into Scarabia dude!'

'What an ugly display of confidence, bad posture, the resistance to show one's face. If this boy gets assigned to Pomefiore I will personally see to it that he gets no mercy from me. You will not stain my dorm with your negativity!'

'Hmm.. So he hates being in crowded rooms too. Sucks to be you noob, at least I'm here in my room. I could never show my face IRL.. YKW, if he's here in Ignihyde he'd be fine. Just as long as he doesn't talk to me f2f.'

Crowley gently nudges the "boy" towards the mirror. "You are the only one who has yet to be assigned a dorm. Step up to the Dark Mirror, remove your hood, and be quick about it. I'll watch your cat." The cat growls and struggles against Crowley's grip.

Standing in front of the Dark Mirror, the "boy" removes "his" hood. The students murmur, some out of pity and jealousy for "his" effeminate features, they all knew this "boy" was destined for Pomefiore even their Dorm leader had a slight moment of victory at this "boy's" soft face but he quickly changed to upset at how the "boy" hid it in shame.

The Dark Mirror's face appeared before "him". "State your name." It ordered, the "boy" froze as if "he'd" forgotten. Blinking, "he" softly answered the Dark Mirror "I'm Y/n." The name even sounded feminine and it didn't help "him" when "his" voice sounded as quiet a mouse.

"Y/n..." The Dark Mirror parrots back feeling out each syllable. "The nature of your soul is..." The whole room seems to have taken a breath of anticipation, what dormitory is to be of "his" fate? "..Unclear to me..."

Crowley's head tilts to the side in sudden confusion. "What did you just say?" "I sense no magical power from this young lady.

Soundless.

Colorless.

Shapeless.

Utterly vacant.

Yet...interestingly she has potential, just not of magical propriety. Therefore no dorm would be appropriate."

The crowd is shocked at the Dark Mirror's verdict, they begin to whisper amongst themselves.

"No dorm is right for "him"?"

"Did the Dark Mirror mistake "him" for a girl? That's harsh!"

"No you dumbass, the Dark Mirror doesn't just misgender anyone, "he" is a girl!"

"Magicless, dormless and the only girl? That's a tough deck she's been dealt with!"

"I still can't believe it. I thought she was just some pretty boy.."

Crowley's voice cuts through the chatter and silences the unnecessary side conversations.

"Are you suggesting that the Black Carriage went to retrieve a girl who cannot even use magic?" Flabbergasted he stands next to the girl and yells at the Dark Mirror. "But that is absurd! The student selection process has not erred once in the century of existence! How could this have happened?" He ponders to himself, the monster breaks free from the bindings around it's muzzle.

Taking a big breath of air, it speaks. "ME! Let me have her seat!" Crowley's annoyance flairs up as he wrestles to get a sturdy hold on the flailing cat beast. "Not so fast, you hyperactive cat!"

"Unlike her, that human. I can actually use magic! So let me be a student here!" The cat beast manages to get out of Crowley's grip landing on all fours. With a smirk he stands upright and points a paw at the Headmage.

"Look, I'll show you! My spells're the cat's meow!" Turning towards the crowd of students the beast takes a giant breath of air, the Heartslabyul dorm leader felt the accumulating magic in the air and acted quickly. "Everyone, get down!" "MYAAAAAAAHH!!"

The Mirror Chamber is soon decorated with bright blue flames.

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Curiouser and Curiouser

(Art Credit:NaniXue)

Book: Prologue, Chapter 3

"Nσƚ Aʅʅ Wԋσ Wαɳԃҽɾ Aɾҽ Lσʂƚ."

-The Cheshire Cat, 'Alice's Adventures in Wonderland', Lewis Carroll, 1865.

Y/n's POV

The Crowman's attention turns towards me with the same tone but just a little relieved.

"Ah, I've found you at last. Splendid." He bends down to pick up the bundled up Grim in his..talons?

'You are really trying for this 'Crow' aesthetic, wearing talon rings over your leather gloves.' I mentally critique this strange man's appearance.

"I trust that you're one of this year's new students?" He huffs and crosses his arms, Grim wriggles and sways in his grip, the man shook his head as if already tired of this, whatever "this" is.

"My, were you ever eager to make your debut." Gesturing his 'beak' towards Grim. "And bringing a poorly trained familiar with you? That is a clear violation of the School's rules!"

'Student... Wait- does he think I'm starting school?? I just got the O-kay to graduate and now he thinks I'm going back!? Fuck that. Four-years of sleepless nights, mind-numbing lesson, stupid popularity contests, conveniently (suspiciously) missing assignments- just to start from scratch? At seventeen? Yeah, again: fuck that. And why does he think that Grim's my Familiar? He just tried to roast my ass!?'

I hold up my hand to interrupt him, but Grim does that for me, correcting the Mystery man, swinging around like a punching bag he snarls.

"As if I'd serve some lowly human! Now- LEMME GO!!" Rolling his eyes, the mystery man re-adjusts Grim so his body is pressed between his forearm and chest.

"Yes, yes. Rebellious familiars always say that. Do be quiet for a bit, won't you?" With a silent snap of his fingers the whip springs to life and wraps around Grim's muzzle tying itself in a neat bow.

Grim and I are shocked, both for similar yet different reasons, at his now shut trap but Grim yells in muffled protest. The man turns his eyes to me and he takes his free hand and placed it on my shoulder. "Dear me. Of all the students I've dealt with, you're the first with temerity enough to open their own gate and step out of it."

With the tone of a parent scolding a child, he holds up a clawed finger in a 'tsk-tsk' manner. "Does the very notion of patience elude you?" Waving away his rhetorical question as if it were bad gas. "No matter. Your orientation has already begun. Let us return to the Mirror Chamber." His hand returns back to my shoulder as he turns my body around and leads me out of the aisle.

"Gate..?" I questioned him, he blinks twice at the question and bends his head down slightly. "You awakened in a room full of gates, did you not?"

'More like a room of floating coffins..if he's talking about that room..' My internal dialog was interrupted by him as he continues his explanation. "All of the students here at campus arrived by passing through such gates." With a hint of sass he tightens his grip lightly. "Although typically the students have restraint enough to wait until I open them before waking up." Recounting what happened, I point towards Grim, who was in the process (or at least he thought he was) of escaping, and glared at the cat-raccoon. "Well I think a little SOMEONE blew the lid off my coffin..."

The man exhales forcibly, already wanting to be done with this conversation. "The culprit seems to be this familiar of yours." He shoots me a glare. "You're the one who insisted on bringing it, so curtailing it's behavior is your responsibility!"

'I don't even know what he is!?? Nor did I bring him to... WHERE EVER SCHOOL I'M IN!!' Getting angry I open my mouth to tell him that Grim wasn't mine (maybe even telling him off for assuming I'm still in school. I know I'm short don't rub it in ya stork!), he opens the door leading out of the library.

"But now is not the time for such prattle. You've got a student orientation to attend! Go on now, make haste!" He shuts me down before I got a word in, growling in frustration I flip my hood over to hide my face, turning around to face him. I glare up from underneath my hood, my patience wearing down fast, the hood is keeping me from at least making direct eye contact with him I don't want to go to jail for murder.

"First, just tell me: Where am I and second, who are you?" He looks confused and moves his free hand towards his mouth, his index knuckle resting under his lips, bending his body fully and meeting my eyes properly. "Hm? Have you not fully regained consciousness?? The timespace transportation must have addled your memories..." He concludes nodding to himself. Standing back to his full height he adds on. "Well, these things happen, I suppose. I shall explain it to you while we walk." He seemed to smile to himself as he turns me back around and guide me towards the stairs. "Truly, my magnanimity is boundless!"

While walking through the Courtyard I realized how scared I must have been, this School looks like an absolute fairytale, if I wasn't in a very weird circumstance, I would've liked this tour of "Night Raven College" this man or "Headmage Crowley" was giving me.

"It is an institution for students the World over who demonstrate a rare aptitude for magic. It is the most prestigious academy in all of Twisted Wonderland. And I, Dire Crowley. Having been entrusted with its care by the chairmen, I serve as Headmage."

"Magic?! Like as in teaching Magicians and Illusionists?" I was always interested in magic.

'I can thank my family for that, bad idea getting me into Harry Potter.' I thought with a cringe, they're probably shitting themselves trying to look for me.. Crowley holds up his index finger, effectively shutting me up.

"Only those who the Dark Mirror perceives as having a talent for magic are admitted into the college. Those who are selected are summoned to the Campus through those "gates" which can appear anywhere. A Black Carriage bearing one such gate should have come to meet you."

As if hearing a record scratch, I flinch at the memory of my near death play out once again. Shaking with fear I stuttered out a response. "I-it sure did.." 'And it almost ran me over and caused ultimate chaos in its wake.' I remember the scary black horses with beaming red eyes, their hooves galloping on stone. 'I'm gonna have nightmares forever..' I silently cry to myself as we pass underneath an apple tree.

"That black carriage serves to receive a student chosen by the Dark Mirror. It too bears a gate to this campus. And as you know-" 'No I don't!' "Sending a carriage to meet someone on a special day is a time-honored tradition." Without thinking and mumbling with my frustration. "So this Carriage dragged me here against my will?"

Grim apparently heard me and wiggles around violently.

"Mmrrrf! Mmmmmmrrrrrrffff!!"

Crowley didn't really mind or care about Grim's attempts, he places his hand on the door handle to the castle's front door. "Now, let us attend to your orientation."

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I can't right now, I need help—😭

Neal why? Like I am SO red right now

AND THE CAMERA GRAB AND PULL—💀

THE SMIRK!!! 😵‍💫🥴

I'm not going to escape from this God, I am

HELPLESS AND HOPELESS

My dumbass rn:

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YO! YO! YO!

The Almighty Neal Illustrator—

Get in the Water

AND

600 Strike?!

I need a moment— 💖😳🫣

I am in love with their Poseidon design (Have been since Ruthlessness actually 🫠💖),

And I love the end of 600 Strike (I bet you all can guess why 🫶☺️) so I am buzzing right now with excitement.

I think I'm starting to get my wires all messed up because it's always when characters are near death or really roughed up that I'm just like:

"*Gasp* Oh no!😱 .... O-Oh no..😳"

I need help—🥲💀

Here's pic without the announcement

Why he kinda~...

I NEED TO STOP!! 🤣🫠

(Art by Neal Illustrator)

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The Vengeance Saga is upon us... Just three more days for the stream, four for the drop.... Bruh.. I'm ready (not really 🥲), y'all are excited for Get in the Water and ngl I am too but when I heard the Charybdis snippet 😫👌✨—

You must be who Hermes mentioned..

A monster here to block my way. I'd like to hurry up and end this, so if you don't have much to say—THEN OHHH, BRING IT ONN!! I'M NOT DYING HERE, I'M STILL FIGHTING HERE!!!

I've been listening to it on loop for the past week..

(I think either Anniflamma or Neal Illustratior would make awesome animatics for Charybdis (I know Neal Illustratior just dropped God Games, fuckin' loved it 😍 and I will wait patiently for the animatic if they choose to do another Epic vid, not even joking). Hell, even Gigi can make an animatic for Charybdis—I just wanna listen to the full length of Charybdis, the snippet is not enough!!!😫😭)

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Scene: Odysseus' ship rowing through the river of souls through The Underworld, wailing souls are reaching out and touching the ship but the crew continues to row their oars.

Odysseus: I keep thinking of the Infant from that night.. I keep thinking of the Infant from that night—

Polites: *Screaming, just randomly screaming at the ship, as it awkwardly sails by.*

Odysseus (Jorge): *Just caught off guard for the moment before completely breaking character by laughing.* Shit! I lost focus there—Damn it, Steven!!

Eurylochus (Armando): *Facing away, stifling his laughter but his shoulders are jostling giving him away instantly.*

*The Crew and Polites (Steven) starts cracking up causing the entire scene to stop.*

Dear Epic The Musical Fandom

Where is the actor AU?

Sincerely, me

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Fellow:*Trapped in his room with Gidel* *muffled behind the door* Uhh, Yuu? Why are there nails through my door? ..Yuu? YUU?!

Gidel: *Next to Fellow, slowly pulling out a pocket harmonica as if getting ready to play jail cell tunes.* :(

Rollo: *Furious and confused, muffled behind the door French yelling, while pounding on the door.* 💥💥💥

*Gets quiet, too quiet... Black smoke seeps out from beneath the door.* DARK FIRE!! 🔥🔥🔥

Yuu: Sooo, would you mind living with us? We only have one room, unfortunately Scully: But you have a lot of rooms... Yuu: *boards up doors to other rooms* No.

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Curiouser and Curiouser..

Book: Prologue, Chapter 2

Cαƚ σɾ Rαƈƈσσɳ? Tԋαƚ ιʂ ƚԋҽ Qυҽʂƚισɳ.

˜"*°•.˜"*°• "We last left off with poor Y/n that was about to be ran over by a Black Carriage, but before it would collide with her body and send her flying in a twisted and bloody heap.. she appears in a chamber of sorts, with a single decorative mirror. After receiving what could only be a cryptic and odd message playing from this magic mirror, she is suddenly overcome with intense drowsiness that she falls asleep with no resistance... Let's see what happens next, shall we?" •°*"˜.•°*"˜

Y/n's POV

Ker-chack!

...

Ker-chack, ker-chack, kerchack!

A loud clattering noise rouses me from my pleasant nap, opening an eye, it's dark but I still can't shake off my drowsiness.

' What's going on? What's that noise? ... Maybe it's just mom coming in to wake me up...Is it Morning already?'

"I better hurry and find that uniform before someone spots me.." A squeaky pitch voice sounds frantic, as if already imagining trouble.

Scratching is heard on my wooden 'door', going for a second peek, I spot a tiny paw push itself under the 'door', struggle under its weight then disappear closing the 'door' once more with a soft 'thump'.

"Urgggh... This lid weighs a ton!"

The word lid strikes me out of my sleep drunk state. 'Lid? ... I thought-' "Try this on for size! Mya-HAA!" The voice huffs and lets out a battle cry.

FWOOSH

I am nearly blinded by the bright blue flames and intense heat that are mere inches from my face, the lid is cracking and charring from the sudden exposure to the fire.

"BWAAAH!? F-Fire?! HOLY- HEY, I'M INSIDE!! WHAT THE HELL!?" With quick thinking I hold my arms over my face and use my shoulder to lunge forward. The wood easily bends, giving way under me as I land on the floor coughing and clearing my lungs, my body coated in ash and soot.

A startled cry in front of me lets me know that the arsonist is standing in front of me. Opening my eyes to shoot a glare at the person, was broken when met with a grey and white patched cat-raccoon standing on its hindquarters, it's bright turquoise eyes wide with the same amount of shock as me.

With a scream the cat-raccoon lifts their paws up in surrender. "WHAT!? YOU AIN'T SUPPOSED TO BE AWAKE!" Pushing away from the creature, gaining as much distance as I can from the talking cat-raccoon.

Taking a quick glance at my surroundings I realized I'm still in the Gothic style coffin room. Swallowing hard at the realization that I am still in the dream, I forcibly stand up and the fear is swirling in my gut.

'Floating c-coffins!? Why am I still in this dream- IS THIS ONE OF THOSE DREAMS THAT ARE WITHIN A DREAM!?'

Looking back at the creature, I point an accusatory finger at the offending... THING!

"And why is there a talking ... Cat-raccoon!?!"

The Cat-raccoon's face scrunches their face in a angry snarl, it bares it's fangs and claws. The little tuffs of blue flames seem to grow with his emotions, his three pronged tail whips furiously behind him.

"How... HOW DARE YOU! I am not a cat or a raccoon! I am GRIM, sorcerer extraordinaire!" With a huff 'Grim' places 'his' paws on his hips and pivots his body to the side, turning his head exasperated. "Tch. Whatever. You, human!"

He points his little paw at me, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

"Just gimme your uniform, and be quick about it! 'Cause if you don't... You're gonna regret it!" He perks his lips and a stream of blue fire shoots out and nearly catches the edges of the uniform. Quickly yanking the robe away from the flames, he lets out a growl, the flames go out leaving behind black scuff marks.

Glaring at Grim, the wheels in my head are turning already developing a plan.

'No way you little pervy cat, plus they wouldn't even fit you!! Are you seriously this dumb?!'

I discreetly pull my robes above my ankles. I look down at my feet to see if my shoes are there but to my misfortune they were heeled boots. 'Heels!? My natural enemy!' I can feel my chances slowly dwindle by the minute. 'I am NOT going to end up as Barbaque to a little cat-raccoon!'

"Getting roasted alive by a cat-raccoon? What will I dream of next?" I curse my mind for it's wild imagination, and perhaps the whole wives tale 'sugar before bed will give you nightmares' plays a part in this too..

Grim unsheathes his claws and holds them in a offensive pose. "Well keep dreamin', 'cause I ain't no cat or a damn raccoon!" Taking his outburst as an opportunity, I rush forward and hop over him, leaving the little monster behind in the room and rushing out into a dark hallway.

Taking notice that it is in fact nighttime and that this looked like a school's corridor. My heels clack loudly against the corridor, where to? I could really give a rat's ass! I hurry past doors, with quick perception, they were of empty classrooms.

"Stop running human!"

Grim shouts after me as I cut diagonally across a campus courtyard following the stone pathway into the castle, finding myself in a bit of a jam. My choices were either left, right or up a giant staircase. The pitter of paws behind me hasten my choosing.

"Screw it! S-Somebody, help me!"

Charging up the flight of stairs, I flank towards the right and notice double wooden doors. Above the doors is a plaque with the image of an open book indicating that I'm heading towards the Library.

'Plenty of places to hide!' Pushing myself through the doors, if I wasn't running for my life I would've shed a tear at the sheer beauty of it all, the library is fairly large and books are floating above me in a quick but safe traffic flow.

'Belle and I would simply never leave this place.. But seriously. If this is a dream, I'm ready to wake up now.'

Clutching my head I count down from ten. My throat closes up and my nerves fray, the familiar wetness trail down my cheeks and to the floor. I rush to the aisle closest to me, these damn heels are gonna give me away!

'And when I finish, I will wake up,

in my bed,

in my room,

in my house,

my family smiling and going on with our lives...'

Fwooosh

"A-ah!?"

Lifting my head away from my hands, I am trapped between a bookcase and a semicircle of fire, Grim stands up on his hind legs then levitates off the ground to be eye level with me, sounding breathless and smirks.

"Foolish human! Did you really think you could slip away from ME?" His face drops the smirk, he holds out his paw and squeezes it in a open-close gesture.

"Now, unless you wanna get burned to a crisp, take off that-"

A loud crack interrupts Grim as a black leather whip whips and binds around Grim's tiny body, successfully capturing the troublesome fur ball.

"OWW!! That hurts! What gives!?" He struggles against the whip trying to get free. Following the length of the whip to the wielder, a man stood tall easily over towering me.

But his outfit was out of this world! He looked like a Crow Ringmaster at a circus, his crow like mask covered only the top half of his face, two bright yellow eyes peer down at Grim authoritatively. Placing his hands on his hips he calmly makes his way towards us, I see the length of his whip retract with each step he took.

"Consider it 'tough love'."

'That seems a little harsh for just "tough love" .'

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Curiouser and Curiouser..

˜"*°•.˜"*°• "Cats and rabbits

Would reside in fancy little houses

And be dressed in shoes and hats and trousers

In a world of my own." •°*"˜.•°*"˜

˜"*°•.˜"*°• "All the flowers

Would have very extra special powers

They would sit and talk to me for hours

When I'm lonely in a world of my own" •°*"˜.•°*"˜

How could a trip to Disneyland end so horribly for Y/n L/n?

Easy!

She was just at the wrong place at the wrong time.. So much for a lovely night at the "Happiest Place on Earth".

˜"*°•.˜"*°• "There'd be new birds

Lots of nice and friendly howdy-do birds

Everyone would have a dozen bluebirds

Within that world of my own" •°*"˜.•°*"˜

•°*"˜.•°*"'I could listen to a babbling brook

And hear a song that I could understand

I keep wishing it could be that way

Because my world would be a Wonderland.."˜.•°*"˜•°*"˜

Book: Prologue, Chapter 1

A Rυɳαɯαყ Oɱιɳσυʂ Cαɾɾιαɠҽ

Y/n's POV

"That DINO CO. Blue Slushie was really fucking sticky-"

I grumble to myself as I ran both hands under the faucet letting the water wash away the gunk and sticky feeling from my hands "But man, was it so sweet" I finished with a smile on my face and a quick wave of my hands to flick the droplets away. I felt my phone vibrate and quickly dried my hands off with a towel before reaching into my pocket.

Reading off the screen, I could see that it was (Best friend).

Bestie <3:

Hey! We're waiting for you at the Avengers Area, taking pics w/ my precious boi Loki, HURRY AND GET OVER HERE BEFORE I FAINT!! Xoxo~

Smiling at the message I send back the emoji of a thumbs up, and ready my phone for pictures, making my way over. Luckily the restroom I was in was in Hollywood Land, so I wouldn't have to walk too far.

"I can't believe I'm about to graduate High School for that matter.." I mumble to no one, I check my camera roll to see what I have so far.

So far I have pictures and goofy videos of mostly the mascots then the Actors. I couldn't help but lightly chuckle at how awkwardly I'm posed in almost each picture.

' You'd think the staff members could at least take ONE flattering picture of me.' My thoughts are ripped from me for a split second when I hear a loud scream near my right.

Looking towards the source as pedestrians run past me, coming from the direction of Buena Vista Street, a Black Carriage is barreling towards me! Two dark horses are pulling this Carriage, narrowly missing people and objects. "Oh shi-AH!"

A random person trying to flee pushes past me, falling on my knees, hearing my phone clatter away from me and feeling the solid stone walkway scrape against my palms, the pain didn't really matter since the carriage was only inches from colliding into me.

'Is this it..? Oh god, this is gonna fucking hurt- Mom, Dad, anyone! Please... Help me!!' Not wanting to face this head on, I close my eyes and awaited for impact. The sounds of screams and panic only seem to get louder.. Until they stopped all together, but I never felt the impact.

'. . . huh? Wasn't It about to hit me?' Opening one eye it was dark, soundless, but most of all warm. I didn't feel the cold night air of California anymore. 'So where am I?' A green glow slowly dims the once dark space, revealing where I am.

My eyes soon adjusted to the dim light, I am inside a very elegant and gothic style room with coffins floating above me and a giant mirror that is facing me similarly floating over an altar, a black plume of smoke emits from the altar surrounding the mirror I couldn't help but flinch at how unnaturally cold it got, a wisp of this smoke brushed past my face and I felt a bombardment of emotions:

Wrathful

Prideful

Gluttonous

Lustful

Envious

Slothful

Greediness

Groaning at the splitting headache that was accumulating at the back of my skull, gripping the sides of my head hoping to at least massage the pain.

FWOOSH

Gasping at the flash of green, the black smoke dissipates along with the headache. Looking inside the mirror green flames are flickering and fleeting, I feel the warmth of the room come back, I hadn't noticed that I've gotten closer to the mirror to warm myself again. A deep voice resonates through the mirror causing me to look into the Mirror's glass.

"Ah, my dear esteemed benefactor...

My proud, beautiful flower of Evil."

'That voice... I feel like I've heard it before..' As if it was second nature, my hand moves to glide against the gilded frame of the mirror, I stare deeper into the mirror.

"You truly are the fairest one of all.

O Magic Mirror, thy wisdom I entreat... Reveal unto me the visage I seek..."

'It's the Magic Mirror from Snow White! Am I still in Disneyland, but the Snow White dark ride isn't in California anymore-' The Magic Mirror's flames warp and swirl to show me a Black Carriage heading towards what looks like a Castle, the carriage passes underneath an iron gateway?

A Crest of a Raven shines under the moonlight, I can barely make out the words welded on the arch of the gateway. The image shifts again back to its default Green flames.

"You, whose image the Dark Mirror did beckon forth...

If your heart bids it, take the hand of the one reflected in the mirror."

The flames part and a large pale hand appears, open as if waiting for a partner to grasp it.

'There's no way I'm grabbing anything, I could end up breaking something-' A sharp pang shoots through my head causing my knees to buckle forward. My fingertips brush against something soft and fleshy yet cold, opening my eyes looking down the hand seems to be holding mine tight but tenderly.

'As if this person is holding back their strength, almost knowingly...' The room goes pitch black and the hand disappears along with the lights. For reasons unknown, this made me ... Awfully sad and painfully lonely.

Fwoosh

A ball of now red fire is lit in the center of the Mirror. The green lights around the room relit themselves and a new voice comes through.

"As flame reduces even the stars to ash."

A crystal of ice replaces the flame, the cracks of the ice are clearly heard. The room got cold once more, but this time it was welcomed.

"As Ice seals away time itself."

The ice fades and a whirlwind of leaves burst forth from inside the mirror, the scent of fresh grass and a soft breeze brush past my face.

"As great trees swallow even the sky."

The image again shifts to a void of darkness, but the scent of fire and fresh grass still linger. The chill is still present but its weak, but strong enough for my hands to wrap themselves around my... layered body? Looking down at myself my casual clothes are replaced with soft and very expensive feeling robes?!

'How- WHO undressed and redressed me!??' This has gone from intriguing to down right creepy! Whatever prank this is- has gone on long enough!

"Fear not the power of darkness. Now- Demonstrate your power."

A bright light illuminates and grows brighter by the second, it temporarily blinds me causing me to shrink away from the offending light.

"To me. To them. To yourself.

The hour grows long, and time is scarce."

My hand is grabbed by a familiar touch, its soft and yet still cold like a reptile, blankets over my hand. But I couldn't help but squeeze it anxiously, it surprised me when I felt it grip back reassuringly, its- no His thumb strokes the back of my hand soothingly.

"Keep steady your grip, no matter what may come..."

I feel the hand soon pull me forward gently, but instead of a cold hard surface I am met with what feels like entering a pool that strangely doesn't soak my clothes. A wave of fatigue and drowsiness invades my very body and I am very drained. The adrenaline has finally left my body..

'I feel ... Very tired...' I couldn't help but answer the call of sleep.

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