#twistedwonderlandimagines

[barbatosmydearest]

Jade Leech!! Honestly he's so funny how could you not love him?!

[fightmeucowardlmao]

I REALLY HOPE A TWISTED WONDERLAND WRITER SEES THIS BECAUSE THIS HAS BEEN ON MY MIND AND IM A TERRIBLE WRITER

I REALLY WANNA SEE HOW DORM LEADERS AND VICE DORM LEADERS (INCLUDING RUGGIE) REACT TO A READER WHOS A FORMER PIRATE CAPTAIN WHOS SIMILAR TO CAPTAIN SALAZAR WITH A SHIP LIKE THE “SILENT MARY” FROM PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN DEAD MEN TELL NO TALES PLZ I BEG

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[pocasu]

How did I only find your art just now? It's so good, and your style is so cute! And I just realized you've been adding funny tags to the reblogs of my incorrect quotes. I freaking love you.

Omg whaaaaaat?!??? Thank you so much for saying so, it's a huge honor!!!ㅠㅠ Hearing this from my fave TWST posts blog is a whole nother level 😳🥺🥺🥺🥺

[edda-blattfe]

Edda-Blattfe Art Index (oldest to new)

Because stuff gets lost in the endless void.

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/187174557398/finally-finished-my-ne-avatar-pic-thought-i-might https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/187253060608/a-really-rough-image-of-young-maleus-and-lilia https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/187316772608/so-yeah-blue-works https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/187435487128/pretty-anime-boy-exists-no-one-me https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/187527869408/found-the-twisted-wonderland-dorm-quiz-on-quotev https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/187893450793/todays-mood-brought-to-you-by-burrito-blanket https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/187952693733/twistedwonderlandimagines-and-i-were-joking

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/188101841533/friend-mirrorsonas https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/188258990433/a-really-rough-sketch-of-rook-in-his-archery

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/188392001508/me-ok-fun-times-over-i-gotta-get-to-work-on

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/188109429898/got-inspired-by-poisonepel-s-tw-villain-x

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/188217045563/digital-sketch-of-twisted-nala-i-didnt-like-how https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/188456599583/enlarge-for-better-definition-decided-to

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/188503180518/a-quick-sketch-of-tanner-bellman-twisted-tinker

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/188577957788/happy-birthday-sienna https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/188625370848/let-me-introduce-yall-to-pennly-oak-twisted

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/189008227273/ok-im-calling-it-quits-now-hope-yall-enjoy-the

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https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/189224144433/no-rhyme-or-reason-i-just-wanted-to-draw-blue-in https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/189274317463/finished-the-initial-sketches-of-the-diasomnia https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/189327759818/and-then-oiseaunoir11-octavinelle-mafia

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/189376503538/no-shading-no-highlights-and-the-line-art-isnt

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/189377069863/made-the-mistake-of-drawing-the-sawsbuck-trainer https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/189403785863/octavinelle-mafia-said-she-shipped-blue-with https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/189555053663/went-ahead-and-did-a-more-detailed-version-of https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/189669427058/best-of-this-semesters-art-class-just-thought-i

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/189835689093/drawwrite-oc-in-opposite-dormclass-challenge

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/189858728918/hate-it-when-you-have-stuff-to-work-on-but-you

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/190183479093/my-sixth-victim-i-will-make-you-a-persian-cat

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/190418034538/sorry-for-not-posting-anything-written-needed-a https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/190544213753/pictures-im-not-gonna-finish-but-want-to-share https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/190597669588/it-is-finished https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/190640029498/rook-is-blond-and-blue-iswell-blue-would https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/190669009033/almost-forgot-to-show-the-artwork-oops

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/190695765348/i-dont-want-a-prince-or-a-boyfriend-i-just-want

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/190732303888/me-time-for-slep-brain-i-hear-you-i-hear

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/190750347663/of-course-i-had-to-immediately-draw-lil-chibi-blue

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/612271240448737280/prompt-yue-was-in-her-spring-kimono-and-went-to

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/612878432913768448/was-practicing-drawing-the-original-blue-fairy-and

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/613281072977985536/i-give-up-hope-yall-enjoy-the-finished-version

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/613356406384525312/have-i-ever-mentioned-how-much-i-hate-doing

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/613981636988665856/overblot-blue

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/614076981455273984/we-have-twisted-simba-and-mufasa-all-were

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/614224901973426176/it-is-week-three-of-social-distancing-i-have

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/614545912976539648/cleaning-out-art-folder

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/614626616865374208/new-student-oc-niel-maris

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/615796292847894528/hello-sensei-bows-politely-i-brought-a-special

https://edda-blattfe.tumblr.com/post/615941938605064192/your-first-drawing-challenge

[sintheyokai]

Uncle

So @oiseaunoir11 and I were chatting and I threw this idea into the void and he really liked it so here I am starting to write a Twisted Wonderland drabble story with an OC I made on the spot. Al this may involve Morad. Also this might involve @edda-blattfe HC about Rook so CW for Implied Abuse towards like... The end? And @twistedwonderlandimagines HC about Pomefiore vs. Savanaclaw. Rated T for like... One swear?

Uncle

Vil sleepily walked through the halls of Night Raven college. He had gotten a late night notice from Sam (although he's still questioning how the shopkeeper got into the dorm) that someone was waiting for him in the front office.

Headmaster Crowley's office, specifically.

Needless to say, he was a bit confused and pissed (who dare wake up the beautiful Vil Schoenheit?), but he went regardless, never changing out of his pajamas.

He finally reached the door, and rapped on it three times.

"Come in." he heard the Headmaster speak from inside. Vil entered, only to be nearly tackled by a hug.

"Vil, my dear little brother, it's so good to SEE you!"

Oh by the Evil Queen no.

"Phillis?" Vil raised a sleepy eyebrow at his brother.

Phillis was much taller than Vil, and looked nothing like him. He had pitch black hair, his eyes a sweet warm brown, and skin much paler than his, but cheeks having a beautiful rosy hue.

"That would be me, Vil! Thank you for stopping by, I was worried you'd continue your beauty sleep."

"I nearly did..." he peeked behind his elder brother to see a woman holding something wrapped in a blanket. "Oh, Casanine! You're here too?"

Casanine giggled softly, "Of course, Vil, you should know by now that my husband and I are joined at the hip!"

Casanine was nothing short of a doll. Her face was round and delicate, and her whole body was like china. She, too, had jet black hair that reached to her mid back. But instead of brown eyes like his brother, hers were a piercing blue.

Crowley cleared his throat as to gain their attention.

"Mr. Schoenheit, I believe you have something important to tell your brother?" he pressed.

"Oh! Yes!" Phillis suddenly grabbed Vil's shoulders lightly.

"We need you to look after Ebony."

There was a silence. Vil wasn't quite sure he'd heard right. Was he still asleep?

"Wh-What?" he stuttered. Phillis shook his head, bowing in apology.

"I know, I know, it's far too early, and you probably have quite a lot of work to do, but Cas and I have major tests till Friday, and my school rules state we can't bring our kids during those kinds of tests."

"But doesn't she have school?"

"No, it's Heroes Week, she's off of school for now."

"So I'm...."

"Babysitter from today through Thursday, yes Vil."

Phillis then picked a bag up off the floor, offering it to Vil.

"She's got her blanket, her stuffed bird, some snacks in case she doesn't want anything here, pajamas, spare clothes, toothbrush and paste, medicine and bandaids, and some storybooks in case she has a rough night."

Vil took the bag and slung it over his head and onto his shoulder. He then held out his arms to Casanine, who carefully handed him the little blanketed bundle that was his niece. She stirred a bit, looking up at her uncle.

"Uncle Vil?" she said, in a cute yet groggy and sleepy voice as she looked up at him with equally sleepy doe eyes.

"Good morning, Ebony~" he cooed, stroking her bobbed black hair before turning back to his elder brother and sister in law.

"You two go home and get some rest before testing. I'll take care of her."

"Thank you SO much, Vil," Casanine smiled, "This means the world to us!"

"Not a problem, Cas."

And with that, Vil left for his dorm, Ebony lightly snoring all the way.

--- --- ---

The next morning was hectic. Vil was the last one still asleep, and Rook was getting everyone ready. He left for Vil's private room for a moment, pounding on the door four loud times. He put his ear to the door.

"Uncle Vil! You're being robbed!" he heard a far too loud whisper.

Rook raised an eyebrow before Epel came by.

"Has he still not answered?"

"No, but I heard someone in there...

They put their ears to the door once more.

"Uncle Vil! There's two! Wake up!"

A rustle of sheets. Silence. A hurried rustle of sheets. Then Vil, quite loudly:

"I slept in! Oh by the GREAT SEVEN, I am laTE! Sweetheart, see who's at the door!"

Rook and Epel were surprised to hear the word 'Sweetheart'. They stepped back to allow said "Sweetheart" to open the door.

The large wooden door was opened, but Rook and Epel saw nothing.

"Uncle Vil, are these your fends or should I gab a boom?"

The duo jumped and looked down to see a small child, probably elementary school aged. She was pale, had shiny, bobbed black hair, and big blue eyes that looked far too big for her head.

"Rs, Ebony, remember to practice your Rs." Vil ignored the question, finally tying up his sash and grabbing a small, short sleeved denim jumpsuit from the bag on the floor. Ebony puffed her cheeks a little, then tried again.

"Are. These. Your. FrrrrrrIENDSSSSS... Or. should. I. GrrrrrrrAb. A brrrrrrOOOOOOm?"

Vil gave her a small smile, "They're friends sweetheart. Now go put this on, quickly, so we can get you something to eat as fast as possible!"

"Okay! You look RRReally pretty today Uncle Vil!" Grinning, the child grabbed the jumpsuit and ran to the bathroom to change. Vil looked at the gaping mouths belonging to Rook and Epel.

"My niece." he said, only causing the mouths to gape further.

Ebony was soon out of the bathroom, making a beeline for her pair of laced, red tennis shoes and purple socks. Vil glanced at the clock. They had 15 minutes to get to the Mostro Lounge to probably grab a quick bite before his classes.

"Ebony, honey, do you need help tying-"

"No thank you! Watch!" the child grew a cat like grin before quickly tying her shoelaces, "Look Uncle Vil! I did it!"

"Ahh! Look at you, tying them all by yourself!" Vil squealed as Ebony got the other shoe tied, "Such a big girl, I'm so proud! Now come along, let's go get something to nibble on!"

She grabbed her stuffed bird as he gently took her tiny hand before pulling her alongside him, Rook and Epel following close behind.

Upon entering the common room, there was an explosion of "Awwww!"s and "So cute!"s among the students. Vil paused for a bit.

"Everyone! This is my niece: Ebony Black Schoenheit, her parents can't take her to their school due to testing, so we have to care for her, understood!?"

A collective "Yes Dorm Master" was heard before Vil rushed out, niece in tow.

By some damn miracle, they made it to the cafe with 10 minutes to spare and at a minimal line. When they got to the counter, Azul took a quick glance at Ebony.

"Heroes Week?" he guessed. Vil was slightly taken aback at the guess.

"Yes, actually, how'd you guess? Oh, and two of the chocolate croissants if you can, Azul."

Ebony suddenly gasped, peeking into the glass cake cabinet.

"Morad!" she squealed, dashing behind the counter before Vil could catch her. Ebony practically tackled the poor, unfortunate child to the ground in a hug.

"Ah! Ebony!!" Morad squealed with equal delight upon realizing who was hugging him.

"Morad, get off the floor, you might trip someone." Azul asked politely, the two children getting up quickly, "Is this the Little Miss Ebony you've told me so much about?

Ebony grinned and bounced about, "Moraaad! You did tell your big bother about me!"

"Ebony, dear, I know you're having fun, but Uncle Vil needs to get to class!"

"Okay! Who's your fist class?"

"My FIRST class is Potions with Professor Crewel."

"Boom boom class?"

"Yes, Ebony, boom boom class."

"YAY!!" Ebony burst into a fit of giggles as she ran to her uncle, who handed her one of the croissants as they walked out the door.

--- --- ---

When they walked in, just as the bell rang, Divus spoke.

"Mr. Schoenheit, is there a reason you're bringing a child to my class?"

"My apologies, Professor, my brother and his wife had their own classes to go to, and they couldn't bring her today."

Cater went wide eyed, "You have a brother??"

"Yes, put a sock in it, Cater!"

"That's enough." Divus raised a hand, "Very well. As long as she doesn't get too close to any potions."

Ebony suddenly hugged the professor.

The room was silent.

Then a muffled voice came from the depths of his fur coat.

"Fluffyyyyyyy~~."

For the entirety of Potions class, Ebony practically stuck like glue to Divus, playing with his coat and occasionally asking her uncle what he was brewing. There was only one explosion throughout the lesson, which made her scream (and sent her into a concerningly gleeful frenzy).

Once that class was over, Vil gave her a key.

"Ebony, sweetie, go grab your blanket, my next class is going to be Professor Trein, he's a bit boring. Do you remember where it is?"

"Yep! On your bed!"

"Good. And if you get lost, you know what to do?"

"Find somebody and be caful."

Vil kissed her forehead and patted it, "Yes, find someone and be careful. I love you."

Ebony giggled, running off to the Pomefiore dorm as Vil went to History, only hoping that his niece would make it to both the dorm and class safely.

--- --- ---

Kalim and Jamil were just coming from the infirmary. Kalim had fallen off his broom during flight class and had needed to go get a few bones healed by the nurse. As they walked through the halls, they heard a little voice.

"E-Excuse me!"

They turned to see a little girl, holding a blanket and stuffed bird, trembling a few feet behind them.

"Hey kiddo!" Kalim grinned, "Something you need?"

"D-Do you know where M-Mr. Trein's class is?"

Kalim and Jamil glanced at each other. Was this Mozus' granddaughter or something?

"Yeah!" Kalim answered, "We're headed there now actually! You wanna come?"

She said nothing, only grabbing Kalim's hand and staying close.

Mozus was in the middle of a lecture when they came in.

"Mr. Viper. Mr. Al-Asim." he said, eyes brooding, "You are late."

"Yep! Nurse." Kalim chirped, handing his professor his and Jamil's late passes.

"And what of this child?" Mozus pressed.

"They finally adopted!" Floyd shouted from the back of the class, sending a small ripple of giggles throughout the classroom.

Ebony suddenly let go of Kalim's hand, making a beeline for her zoning out uncle. He only snapped out of it once Ebony started shaking him and squeaking a whisper.

"Uncle ViL!"

"Ebony! Oh Ebony, baby, what's wrong?"

Ebony nuzzled deep into Vil's chest before looking up at him with nearly falling tears and failing a whispered whimper.

"I DOn't liKE THE SHot scAy rED maaaaaaaN!"

The room was silent as only one thought ran thought ran through Vil Schoenheit's mind.

I am going to fucking murder Riddle Rosehearts.

"Mista, may I pet your kitty?" Ebony's attention was immediately taken by Lucius lazing about on Mozus' desk, all fear vanishing into piqued curiosity.

The class held their breath. Surely Mozus Trein had enough heart to-

"Absolutely not."

One could almost hear the imaginary mirror shatter into a thousand pieces.

"Aww... Okay!" Ebony piped, not seeming bothered as she snuggled into her stuffed bird and put the blanket over her shoulders.

Vil rubbed her back before Mozus continued his lecture.

---

15 minutes left. 15 minutes and he'd be out of this hell with Ebony in tow.

Vil was having much more trouble staying awake during Professor Trein's lecture on the History of Sirens. It also didn't help that he was constantly distracted by his niece's blanket, which just didn't want to stay over her shoulders.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't find Lucius. He wasn't on the desk, nor playing with some books in the storage room, so where...?

He heard a soft purr to his right, and he glanced over to see...

"Lucius, let the child sleep." Mozus interrupted himself for but a minute before continuing. He didn't get far though, as Lucius continued to seemingly nip at Ebony's hair. "Lucius! Let her sleep!"

Lucius suddenly grabbed a corner of the blanket, dragging it over her shoulder and tucking it in with his paws. He grabbed the other corner and repeated the process. Then, after the cat seemed satisfied with his work, he curled up, cuddling near Ebony's head.

Silence.

"Ahem! So, c-can anyone here, tell me, whyyyyyy-" Mozus struggled to keep his composure and continue the lesson. Several jaws nearly dropped.

The man had a weakness.

And they just found it.

Even once that class ended, Ebony was still asleep, so Vil loosely wrapped the blanket around her before picking her and his bags up, walking to the mess hall.

About halfway there, she stirred awake.

"Where are we going Uncle Vil?"

"Lunch, honey. Do you want me to put you down?"

"No thank you. Unless it helps you walk! Wait..." she suddenly hugged his neck, "Will the scay red man be there?"

Vil patted her head, "Yes, sweetheart. But don't worry!" he gave her a small, playfully happy pout, "Uncle Vil will take care of the scary short red man for you, okay?" he tickled her a little on the neck, sending her into a giggle frenzy.

"Okay! You're so strong Uncle Vil! And so pretty!"

They made it to the mess hall, and Vil sat his niece beside Rook. He then told Ebony:

"What did the scary man do, honey?"

"He sceamed 'Off with your head!', and I didn't know if he meant me."

"Okay, so Uncle Vil's going to fight the scary red man okay?"

Ebony started to tear up, "Please don't die Uncle..." she whimpered, bottom lip quivering. Vil kissed her forehead.

"I won't, Ebony sweetie. Go play with Morad! Maybe that will help."

And he rushed to the Heartzlabyul table while Ebony went to the Octavinelle table on the other side of the room.

"RIDDLLLLLEE!" Vil yelled, making the monarch nearly choke on his cupcake. He turned around with a fierce scowl.

"Schoenheit, how dare you yell at-"

"Do you want to explain why you were screaming in the hall?"

"My dorm members were being disrespectful!"

"Really!? Cause you done scared the shit out of my niece because she thought you were talking to her!"

Riddle was silent for a moment.

"You have a niece? How old?"

"Five, soon to be six. Wait no that wasn't the point of this conversation!"

Riddle went pale.

"Oh... I-"

Riddle paused. The words he were about to say felt so weird!

"I'm sorry. Is there a way I could make it up?"

"Yes, actually." Vil whispered something into Riddle's ear. Riddle let loose a small smile.

"Of course, Vil! I'll see to it by tonight!"

"Good. Now, I'm going back to my ta-"

"VIL!"

Vil snapped his attention to the voice, Epel quickly hurrying to him.

"Savanaclaw has Ebony!" he said, clearly panicking.

"Is she hurt?" Vil asked.

"Not yet!"

"Then what's wrong?"

"Y-You're not worried?"

Vil sighed, "One thing my brother taught me and his kid is that your decisions are no one else's but your own, and that as long as it doesn't harm yourself and others, be it in the short or long run, go for it. Trust your gut too."

Epel listened carefully to these words.

“So even if I hate those beasts’ guts, as long as Ebony is safe, I’m fine.

There was then a sudden scream.

"Uncle Vil!! Look!!! I'M SO HIGH!!!"

Vil looked over to see his niece on the first year's, Jack's, shoulders, eyes wide and face in utter joy.

The Pomefiore Dorm Leader and the Savanaclaw Dorm Leader locked eyes.

And suddenly Leona knew.

And Vil knew that Leona knew.

Leona looked at Ebony and seemed to tell her something. She frowned, but almost immediately perked up again before asking Jack something. He seemed hesitant, but eventually gave in to her smile and started walking towards Vil.

"So she's yours?" he asked.

"My niece, but yes." Vil smiled, "I see she already adores you. Must be the ears; she's always had an immense love for animals and anything animal-esque. Kemonomimis, Anthros, the like."

"Uncle Vil, Uncle Vil! I met a little blue fie haid boy!"

"A blue fire haired boy? Was his name Ortho or Idia?"

"His name was ORRRRtho and Morad said that they were bOOOOOOOYYfeeeeeeeends!"

Vil nearly dropped his niece as Jack passed her.

"Really now?"

"Yep! I didn't have the hot to ask him if he knew what that meant."

Vil chuckled. He had known Ebony knew what a boyfriend was, he was just glad she didn't flaunt her knowledge.

"You sure you're alright with her coming over to your our table?" Jack scratched the back of his neck a little.

"As long as you don't harm her, I see no problem."

"You seem like a good uncle."

Ebony hugged Vil tightly, "He is! Uncle Vil is the prettiest, bestest, funnest uncle ever!"

Vil felt himself blush and grin.

"Alright, alright, let's go back and eat lunch."

"Alighty!" Ebony chirped.

As they walked back, Jack heard Ebony fail to whisper.

"Uncle Vil, their eas were so FLUFFYYYY~!"

--- --- ---

After lunch was flight class with Mr. Vargas. As Ebony stayed outside the changing rooms, Ashton approached her.

"Hey there!" he squatted to get eye level with her, "You wanna fly today?"

The child giggled.

"Uncle Vil says I'm too little, sir!"

"Aww." Ashton made a childish pout, "Well, I hope I can see you flying in my class someday!"

Ebony giggled again, bouncing up and down as Vil came out of the dressing room, holding a broom.

"Ebony, can you stay with Mr. Vargas while I take today's lesson?"

"Okay!"

And that she did the entire class period, watching students zoom around on their brooms and cheering people on as they did a small race and game after lessons.

They walked back to the Pomefiore dorm, the rest of the day to themselves.

"Uncle Vil, may I have some chocolate?"

The man in question turned to see why his niece had asked such a question. He stiffened as he saw her staring into the windows of Mr. S's Mystery Shop.

"It's closed, Ebony sweetie."

The child whipped her head around, the look upon her face screaming "I'm not amused, now try again."

"It's fo-thity, Uncle, we have time."

"Yes, but it's very dangerous to go inside after three thirty."

"Why?"

"Demons."

"Well, they won't mind if we're only in there for a LITTLE bit, right?"

Vil looked at the pleading eyes of the child he cared for.

"Ebony Black Schoenheit, you know I can't handle those puppy eyes please stop."

Ebony continued, eyes almost seeming to get bigger and bigger.

"Fine..." Vil sighed in defeat, "Which one would you like?"

"Dawk chocolate!"

"Dark chocolate? A very good choice!"

"Really?"

"Yes! Why, did you know that that's healthier than the normal chocolate? Milk chocolate?"

"Really!? Wow! So... is it a healthy that it will make me as pretty as you, Uncle Vil?"

The dorm leader squatted to caress his niece's face, "Ebony. Ebony, my sweet little apple." he kissed her forehead, "You are already twice as pretty as I am. Cherish that."

With Ebony giggling, the family entered the store, the smaller one making a beeline for the seemingly specific bar she wanted before rushing to the counter.

"Why, hello, little lady! Are you paying for that?"

Ebony's smile died into a look of realization.

"Oh yeah I need money."

"Which is exactly why I'm here." Vil placed some bills on the counter, Sam handing the change back to Vil, who, in turn, gave it to Ebony to keep. They exited without a hitch.

--- --- ---

When it was time for bed, and Ebony was in her pajamas, she brought Rook a small book as he sat on the couch.

"Uncle Vil is aleady asleep. He had a vey tied day."

"A very tired day, you say? So you want me to read Sleeping Beauty to you?"

"Yeah! It's the only stoy about one of the Seven Heoes I like. Oh, but you have to stop after the Prince kisses her. Uncle Vil does that with ALLLL my stoies."

So Rook read to that part, closing the book.

"Now?" he asked.

"The kiss didn't work!" Ebony piped.

Rook was taken aback at her answer.

"Then what happened? How did Miss Aurora wake up?"

"Welllll...." Ebony pondered her answer, "I like to think her mommy and daddy found out. They were vey sad, so they visited her. Then they kissed her forehead to say goodbye..."

She seemed sad for a bit before perking up.

"But then she woke up! Do you know why?"

"I don't think I do! Enlighten me!" Rook asked with exaggerated and childish interest.

"Because a good mommy and daddy's love is REAL true love!"

She suddenly hugged Rook for but a second, recoiling almost instantly.

"Ow..." She whined, and Rook looked down in time to see a small ball of light disappear...

And her fingertips grow pitch black.

A fierce, unbearable cold that nipped her fingers to make them look like his.

"Your... Daddy did that to you?"

Rook noticed that Ebony's eyes had become his shade of green. It didn't last long, however; her eyes were soon back to blue and her fingertips normal.

"That's... That's not nice... Daddies shouldn't do that!"

"You saw?" Rook didn't mean to sound angry with Ebony, but... he really didn't want her telling.

"Yeah. Mommy says it's my hero power- what's gonna get me into a big school like Uncle Vil. I don't really get it though..."

There was a silence.

"Have you told him?"

"Who?"

"My uncle! Isn't he your friend?"

"Would you?"

Ebony nodded, "Yeah! I trust him!"

Rook thought for a bit.

"Well, what if you didn't trust anyone?"

Ebony took this question into consideration.

"... I'd make friends." she said, "Then I'd spend time with them so that I can know to trust them or not.”

More silence.

“Hey, you have to pomise me something.” Ebony suddenly stood on the bed so that she was somewhat eye level with the huntsman.

“And what do I have to promise you, Little Miss Schoenheit?”

“That by the time I get to big school, you’ll have told somebody.”

She held out her pinky and waited, presumably for Rook.

“Pomise?”

He contemplated, looking at the hand outstretched in front of him. Finally, with a small smile and tears at his eyes, he wrapped his own pinky around hers.

“Promise.”

--- --- ---

The week went by almost too fast. Soon, Ebony’s parents returned from school for their daughter. As they stood in the front hall, Vil assuring his brother that everything had worked out fine, Ebony suddenly hid behind her mother.

“What’s wrong, Ebby, love?” Casanine asked.

“It’s the scay red man, Mommy!” the child whispered.

Riddle approached them and knelt down, “It’s okay! I’m not gonna scare you this time!” he smiled.

He pulled out a small box and retrieved something from inside it.

It was a miniature cupcake with red icing.

“I heard it’s almost your birthday, so I asked this to be made for you. Do you want it?”

Ebony’s eyes widened, almost sparkling with curiosity. She slowly came out from behind her mother and shuffled up to the monarch. Grabbing the treat with a delicate hand, she then scurried back, this time hiding behind her father.

“Thank you!” she said once behind Phillis. Riddle got up from his knee, then bowing a little before heading back to where he had come from.

Phillis suddenly hugged Vil, who slightly recoiled at the touch before hugging back.

“Thanks, Vil. Ebony seems like she had fun. Any chance you could watch over her again?”

“Perhaps.” Vil smiled, “If Ebony wants to stop by again, that’s fine!”

At the mention of a possibility, the little girl nodded feverishly.

“Yes!”

[akemiozawa]

Big Sister

note:

This’ll be a 3 part story, and of course inspired by @sintheyokai and her scenario of Vil’s niece, Ebony.

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Trina, you have a call!

Trina snatches her phone off her desk and held it to her ear, while tugging on her other boot.

“Trina here!” She chirped.

“Hi Trina!” A bright voice sounded.

The brunette’s eyes widened. “Aunt Momokase?!”

“Yes! How’re you doing?”

The girl stood, awestruck, before stammering out,

“I-I’m fine. And you?” She tucked some hair behind her ear.

“Well...” Momo sighed before continuing, “I’m in a bit of a pickle right now. I’ve got a giant sushi order that needs to be taken care of for a cocktail party this weekend. And my usual babysitter got sick with the flu. So...would it be too much to ask of you to watch the kids for me this weekend?”

Trina’s surprise grew, then her lips set into a smile.

“No! It’s no trouble at all!” And she wasn’t lying. She loved her little cousins more than anything!

“Oh, thanks so much!” Her aunt was relieved.

“So, when would be a good day to start watching them?”

“Uh...about that, I’m actually waiting in the main hall with the Headmaster at this moment....”

And cue the sound of a record scratching.

“Oh...” Trina trailed off, completely caught off guard. She whipped her head to the clock on her desk. It wasn’t that late for a Friday afternoon. All her classes were finished and she had plenty of time before the dinner bell.

“Hold on, Mo! I’ll be right there!” She declared and clicked off her phone before her aunt could respond.

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Ortho knocked on the dark blue door, and stepped back waiting for an answer. Not five seconds have passed before Trina’s face appears in the open doorway.

“Oh, hey, Ortho!” She smiled.

“Hi Trina! I just got a notice from the Headmaster, he needs to see you!” The younger Shroud brother informed.

“Don’t worry, I’m on my way!” She smirked and ran through the dark halls, not looking back.

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By the time she got to the front doors, she had a light row of sweat along her forehead. But through her ragged breathing, she could clearly see her aunt speaking with Crowley with two small bodies clutching close to her legs.

“Auntie!” She waved and sped over.

The young woman with medium-long black hair with blue highlights and green eyes, with a delicate face turned towards her voice and smiled. But as she opened her mouth to speak, the two smaller bodies ran in the opposite direction towards Trina, simultaneously crying,

“Big Sis!!!”

Trina knelt down just in time as the two children were enveloped in her arms. She cradled them close to her as she smiled gently.

She drew back to look at the two.

“Hello Breelyn! Hi Brayden!”

The two in question looked up at her: one had bright green eyes, matching Aunt Mo’s, and mid-back length brown hair in gently curled waves. The other had electric blue eyes, mirroring Trina’s, and noticeable combed down black hair. But both had matching beige skin and wide smiles.

“We missed you!” The blue-eyed boy exclaimed.

“When will you come home?” The brunette girl whined.

Trina smiles with sympathy, “I’m sorry, little ones. I’ve still time here until I can come back. But I promise, I’d never forget you two!” She lightly pinched their cheeks before hugging them again.

Aunt Mo, who was watching the heartfelt exchange with a smile, laughs delicately. “It’s so good to see you, Trinity.”

“Hi, Aunt Mo.” She smiled back. After Trina left for Night Raven, her aunt called her to congratulate her on the news. Even before NRC, Momokase was the only person Trina had trusted with everything. Well, most things. After being accepted, they maintained contact with each other despite the borders of Night Raven.

“While you were on your way, I was speaking with the Headmaster. I’ve told him how Bree and Brad looked up to you and wanted to follow in your footsteps.”

“Yes, if these two are extraordinary as you claim, Ms. Mikazuchi, I’d be glad to take them in when they’re of age.” Headmaster Crowley stood on Mo’s right, smiling in agreement.

Trina knew the whole story: Mo’s husband, Trina’s uncle, got called in for a job halfway across the country a year and a half ago, and wouldn’t be back for quite a while. But video called the family when he had the chance. During this time, Trina decide to step in her uncle’s place and help Mo around the house. It was a hassle: juggling her academics and houselife, against her father’s wishes, but Trina loved her aunt. During the time spent, Trina became a regular face around Mo’s house, the twins made it a regular habit to call her “Big Sister” due to their attachment towards her as an older figure they’ll never have. They loved watching her build gadgets from their age, and still do. After learning about Trina’s new abilities during a get together, it was around the time as well when they, too, developed their own magical attributes. While Bree was growing in Ambient Energy Manipulation and Force Field Generation, Brad had a knack for Quantum Artillery and Digital Weaponry. Both of which had amazed Mo and Trina.

“I’d bet they’d be wonderful!” Trina giggled. After getting back up, with the twins now glued to her, Mo handed her two kid sized suitcases.

“Okay, I’ve packed them some extra clothes, bathroom appliances and a first aid kit, books and things if they ever get bored, snacks, drinks, and some little things they’ve been working on.” Trina nodded in understandment.

“Bye you two!” She cradled the two children in her arms, giving them raspberries as they giggled. “Take care of each other and Trina!”

“Yes, mom.” They said in sync. After another exchanged goodbye, aunt Mo was jogging out the door, while the two twins cling to Trina’s outstretched hands as the three walked back to Ignihyde.

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It was around 6:30 in the evening when it was time to eat. In the common room, which was fairly empty, save for a few students dotted here and there, Trina heated up the twin’s favorite food: Noodle burgers, and popped in a DVD of Big Chibi 6 cartoons for the twins to watch on the big tv. Meanwhile, Trina sat at the couch while fidgeting with her a few of her Scan Jammers, which had busted a few weeks back. That was the last time she’d let the Diasomnia first years use them. Just as she put her nose pliers down,

“Sis! We’re done!” Bree sounded. Trina looked up to see the twins with their plates and cups empty on the coffee table’s end.

“Okay, go ahead and put the dishes away, wash up and we’ll get started on our video games!” Trina instructed. Silently nodding, the two grabbed them and ran off to the small kitchen.

As Trina gathered her tools, she felt someone watching her. Smiling, she turned to see Idia walking into the common room.

“Oh! Uh...hello, Trina...” the dorm leader waved anxiously, a small smile present.

“Hey, Idia. Another leader meeting?” She walked over to him.

“Y-Yea.” He answered shortly. “Wh-what are you doing out here? You’re...normally in your room at this time...”

Before Trina could answer,

“IDIA!!!!”

And cue the twins running in and koala-hugging his long-ass legs while he gasps in surprise, while trying not to fall on his back.

He looks up at Trina in confusion, who mouths to him “That’s why” as her answer. Smiling, she says, “Okay, you two. Give him some room before he passes out.” And like nice, the two scurry to their Sister.

The third year looks in confusion at the Trio. “Idia, say hello to Brayden-” the boy at her left waves. “-and Breelyn.” The girl at her right smiles sweetly. “They’re my aunt Mo’s kids. I’m watching ‘em for the weekend. Bree, Brad, Idia Shroud. He’s in charge of Ignihyde. And he and his little brother, Ortho, are close friends of mine.” At the mention of his brother’s name, Ortho comes walking in.

“Oh! Hi Big Brother! Hi Trina! And hey Bree; Brad!” The lil bot waves. The twins wave back with equal enthusiasm.

“They...th-hey know m-me?” Idia stuttered one disbelief. Trina nods.

“After I moved into Night Raven, I’ve talked with my aunt and told her about you and the others. And let’s just say, you, and the other leads, got some pretty big fans.” At that, the twins scurried to Idia and started spewing one question after another. They were talking too fast for the third year to keep up.

“What kind of things did you invent?”

“Do you really use the River of Styx as your personal swimming pool?”

“How mad do you have to be for your hair to turn red?!”

“I heard some students in Octavinelle use your head as a barbecue grill, and for roasting marshmallows!”

“IS IT TRUE YOU HAVE A CYBORG BOYFRIEND NAMED AL?!”

Trina tried to hide her grin behind her hand, as did Ortho, but Idia looked close to fainting at that question.

“Okay, you two! That’s enough!” Trina laughed. She motioned for Ortho to take Idia to his room. The younger Shroud nodded and gently took his brother’s hand.

“Cmon, big brother! Let’s get you settled from the meeting.” In a daze, Idia didn’t bother responding and followed silently.

As soon as the two were out of sight, Trina smirked at the kids down at her.

“Who’s up for some Mario Kart?”

“ME!!!!”

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The headcanons belong to @twistedwonderlandimagines and a brief cameo of @oiseaunoir11 b/c Idia and Al are so cute! pt. 2 is coming soon.

[brwolf1995]

So, I was going to make some SI headcanons for Twisted Wonderland, but it kind of ended up becoming an OC sheet, which then became a story outline, so that’s going to need more time.

In the meantime:

Twisted Wonderland General Headcanons

Lilia has been to collage at least 20 times already, mainly just to keep up with the times.

Azul’s magic grants contracts in the most mundane way possible. (I.E. It won’t cause an eclipse outright, but it will give someone capable of making a eclipse a note telling them to do so.)

Epel secretly has a fursuit.  Not because he’s a furry or anything, it’s just so he can hang out with Ruggie without the rest of Savanaclaw trying to rip his throat out.

Ortho once had his body’s OS update in-class once.  He was still conscious, but he couldn’t move or talk for a solid 30 minutes.  His updates are scheduled for when he’s asleep now.

Yzma from the Emperor’s New Groove use to teach Chemistry at Night Raven Collage.  She was banned from the premises after an incident involving the sun.

The Twisted Wonderland has a perception filter over it so that the students see the others as something resembling their own species.  So, for example, we see Savanaclaw as humans with animal features, but they’re actually just animals and they see us as animals too. (I don’t believe in this one now for shipping reasons, it’s just an old headcanon that I thought was interesting to think about.)

( @twistedwonderlandimagines​ )

[darken-wolf]

Twisted Wonderland Christmas Gifts Finalizing

Hello to everyone!!! It is November you know what that means! Don’t ask me because even I don’t know either.

Anyway, I’m finalizing everything for my Christmas stories. Again, here’s a list for who chose who. Scarabia is still wide open. IF YOU KNOW SOMEONE WHO LOVE THOSE BOYS OR IF YOU HAVEN’T ASKED FOR A CHRISTMAS STORY AND WANT ONE PLS LET ME KNOW!

There’s one or two options that everyone had. Give me a scenario or to let have me surprise you or what my friends call it “work my magic” I may have said that, but I don’t recall. I already know a few people want to be surprised so I hope I do my best. Others, you can still send me over a scenario if you wish. The only people that aren’t able to do so are Choco, Ali and Al (sorry Al, I already got a perfect scenario for you).

I’m giving you a week. You have until Saturday November 9th.  Those who already game me a Scenario thank you, I’ll do my best on them. Love you guys <3

*Work my magic 

**Gave me a scenario 

HEARTSLABYUL

*Riddle Rosehearts: @julie-fandom-artblog

*Trey Clover: Choco @choconanime

*Cater Diamond: @cokiedokiewokye

*Ace Trappola:  @rose-garden-sonas

*Deuce Spade: @ocean-water-tea

OCTAVINELLE

*Azul Ashengrotto: @ramementrash

*Jade Leech:   @circuscarnage

*Floyd Leech: @octavinelle-mafia

SCARABIA

Kalim Al-asim: @aretwistedwonderland

Jamil Viper: @twistedwonderlandimagines

POMEFIORE

*Vil Schoenheit: @akemiozawa

Epel Felmier: ** @poisonepel

                          * Aki 

*Rook Hunt: @edda-blattfe

IGNIHYDE

*Idia Shroud: @oiseaunoir11

**Ortho Shroud: @honeyapplered

SAVANACLAW

 Leona Kingscholar:  ** @yandere-wishes  

                                   *  @duskshimmeradventures

**Jack Howl: @mint-sugar-1121

Ruggie Bucchi: @nerdgod555

DIASOMNIA

Malleus Draconia:  * @dokugai-envi

                                  ** @niru-evan

*Lilia Vanrouge: @hiitogata

*Silver: Ali @disasteromnia

**Sebek Zigvolt: @night-raven-dorms

[vintarella-twistedwonderland]

hm. . .

oc... interaction...

doodles...

oc’s belong to:

@beast-in-the-beauty

@choconanime

@octavinelle-mafia

@ocean-water-tea

@twistedwonderlandimagines

(the other 4 belong to me :’))

[rosen-dream]

*wheeze* Lemme try and upload this again cause tumblr is being fucking stupid.

___________________-

So I read @twistedwonderlandimagines vine posts and I knew what I had to do

[barbatosmydearest]

Leona Kingscholar one of my favs lol

[spindlebeforesunset]

@twistedwonderlandimagines

Based on the discussion about other ships (for Epel and Ruggie):

Two dormitories both alike in dignity

In fair Night Raven College where we lay our scene

From spiteful grudge break to new mutiny

Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean

From forth the fatal dorms of these two foes

A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life,

Whose misadventured piteous overthrows

Doth with their death bury their masters' strife

The fearful passage of their fairy tale love

And the continuance of their masters' rage

Which, but their dormmates end, naught could remove

Is now the whackery of this play

The which of you with patient ears attend

What here shall miss our toil shall strive to mend

[pocasu]

Eight people I'd like to know better!

Tagged by @fuyumii!

Name/Nickname: Giana! (G is fine too ^^)

Birthday: July 26

Zodiac: Leo

Height: 155 cm/5'1" ㅠㅠ

Hobbies: drawing, rhythm games, playing and listening to music

Favourite colors: I love lilac! I also just love pastels and gentle(?) colors

Favourite books: My favourite series are Black Butler, Land of the Lustrous, Kimetsu no Yaiba, Percy Jackson, and A Series of Unfortunate Events!

Last song I listened to: Blackboard (cover by Aoi Shouta)

Last movie I watched: I'm pretty sure it was The Cat Returns (I love that movie so much aaaaaaaaaa)

Inspiration: my friends @kit-chats and @tempastry who've supported me through so much and were always there for me! I want to become someone as kind and reliable as them!!!! Also @captaincatpie ur writing is god tier give me your talent and stamina

Meaning of my URL: it's a pretty recent change, but pocasu is taken from pocari sweat ahahahgdjdgdhd

I'm tagging @kit-chats @tempastry @oiseaunoir11 @anime-music-ships @twistedwonderlandimagines @pastelvineyard @captaincatpie and @bubbles-the-fish, but anyone who sees this can feel free to do it!!!

[edda-blattfe]

Jamil Headcanons

Requested by our dearest @twistedwonderlandimagines . Hope you feel better soon, hon!

- He doesn’t get much time for it, but Jamil loves to read. As a child he’d spend a lot of his free time in the Al-Asim library; it was one of the few perks of serving under them. Kalim even had him read him to sleep, still does occasionally. Some nights the two of them would get so enthralled with a book, they’d nod off partway through a paragraph and wake up at the crack of dawn with the book still open to the page they left off on.

- Outside of his young master’s unprompted hugs and occasional pats, Jamil isn’t used to giving or receiving physical affection. Like, at all. He gets tense when people wrap an arm around his shoulder and defensive when anyone tries to play with his hair without asking. It’s not that he doesn’t like or crave some form of contact, the boy just doesn’t know how to deal with all of that.

- Kalim is not allowed to touch his hair after an unfortunate incident with a candle and a hot iron. I’ll leave the details to your imagination.

- “Damnit Kalim” is basically his catchphrase.

[akemiozawa]

Tag game

Tagged by @octavinelle-mafia so let’s go!

So this game is to just answer the following questions in a new post so I can get to know you better. Make sure you also tag 10 other people in your own post.

1. Were you named after anyone?

Not really. My parents couldn’t agreeon any names they gave me, except for one: Katherine. And Yes that’s my real name.

2. When’s the last time you cried?

Nov. 20th; we had to put our dog, Lily, down 😭. I still miss her....

3. Do you have any kids?

Nope.

But in the future, I want to

4. Do you use sarcasm?

When the time calls for it, or if I feel like it 😋

5. What’s the first thing you notice in people?

Their aura. Or more specifically, their heart. It’s a little weird to explain, but as a Pisces, we have this sorta 6th sense where we use our own heart to sense someone else’s. How good hearted they are, what events they’ve witnessed, etc. I hope I’m making sense on this 😓.

6. Eye color?

Weird to explain like the last one, but it’s brown at the pupil then fades into a mix of yellow-brown, I think almost a dark amber? It’s better to see in the light, tbh.

7. Scary movie or happy ending?

Both are fine, but mostly happy endings

8. Where were you born?

Southern California! 🏖🎢🏟🏙☀️

9. Do you live in the same place you were born?

Yeperoo

10. What are your hobbies?

Singing, acting, reading, studying, YouTubing, dancing, martial arts, listening to music, and organizing stuff

11. Do you have any pets?

*stares at question*

Cue waterfall of tears

Used toooooooooo! (Look @ #2)

( btw, Lily was a papillon-mix.)

12. What sports have you/do you play?

Used to: tennis, baton, soccer (quit b/c of a soccer ball to the face, and IT HURT LIKE A BITCH! Thankfully it wasn’t hard enough for it to break my nose)

Now: None.

13. How tall are you?

5’6”. I’m taller than my mom 😝

14. Fav subject in school?

Several, actually: theater, English, foreign language, music, dancing, and math.

15. Dream job?

Stage Actress, mainly for musicals!

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Now I tag:

@disasteromnia @no-luck-styn @treasureoftheseas @mamushroomoracorn @whateverfloatsinmybrain @last-curse @liliavanrouge @lightdovecollege @nerdgod555 @sintheyokai @twistedwonderlandimagines

[brwolf1995]

My brain: Hey, you know that TW OC you’re making?

Me: Yeah...?

My brain: Make some more!

Me: ...God dammit.

Twisted Wonderland OCs

Benjamin Burton

“I hope we can all get toge-ALONG, get along.”

1st year

Dorm: Pomefiore

Twisted from Big Bad Wolf (kind of)

Cousin of Jack

Roommates with Epel

Went to Night Raven Collage to be with Jack more.  Getting put in Pomefiore and the dorm feuds threw a wrench into those plans.

A hopeless romantic. Also very gay.

Tends to butt into the other student’s romantic lives and tries to pair them up.  Results vary.

Is also into sewing.  He even made two fake Savanaclaw uniforms so he and Epel can hang out with Jack and Ruggie without raising suspicion (thank you @twistedwonderlandimagines for making that headcanon into something more sensible).

Zachery Howl

“Prepare to be blown away!”

3rd year

Dorm: Diasomnia

Twisted from Big Bad Wolf (the other half)

Brother of Jack, cousin of Ben

Had a strong aptitude with wind magic before ever stepping foot on campus.

Despite this, he felt very pressured when he was put in Diasomnia.  As a result, he throws himself 110% into everything.

Sleep is for the weak.  So what if he ends rather cranky as a result?

Has put a lot of students into the hospital due to picking fights with them.  It’s getting on Maleus’s nerves.

Simon Kingscholar

“I’m still just a kid, so don’t be too harsh on me.”

Not a student, just lives there

Dorm: Savanaclaw

Twisted from Simba

Nephew of Leona

His farther was involved in a near-fatal accident and was comatosed.  Leona has taken custody of him for now (ignoring the fact that he almost certainty had a part in causing the accident).

Blames himself for the accident and it shows.  He tries to maintain a cheerful facade, but...

Is best friends with Ortho, regularly going over to Ignihyde to play games with him.  It helps.

What’s not helping is Leona being very controlling of him, partially because he’s projecting his ideas and dreams onto the poor kid and partially because he’s not ready to be a parent by any account.

He will not be able to attend Night Raven Collage properly, for some reason.  Apparently it has something to do with the Mirror.

Chester (last name unknown)

“Can’t lose your head when you don’t have one to begin with.”

Not a student, just lives there

Dorm: Heartslabyul

Twisted from the Cheshire Cat

He’s a Dullahan, a type of ghost who has no head.  He uses a cat mask in place of one.

Was apparently alive around the same time as the Great Seven.  Refuses to say anything about it.

Loves to mess with Riddle.  Is probably the only one in the dorm who can get away with it.

Does whatever he wants without regard for anything other than entertainment.

Don’t let him near the Chaos Trio (Ace, Lilia,  Kalim).  Just don’t.

Eris Farla

“Please just leave.  Now.”

3rd year

Vice Dormhead of Ignihyde

Twisted from the Fates

(My only female OC)

Rather strict about sticking to a schedule and is often quite unsympathetic when other students are late.

Is often thought to be a robot with how cold she can be.  She’s not.  She’s just a bitch

She does have a cybernetic eye that is linked up with a remote drone that she can see from and talk though.

As a result, she may be an even bigger shut-in than Idia, since she doesn’t have to physically attend class and in general, hates people.

Has a soft spot for Ortho, which isn’t really saying much because who doesn’t?

Richard Rattus/Barry Baker

“You will rue the day you crossed Richard Rattus!”

“2nd year”

Dorm: Scarabia

Twisted from Ratigan/Basil

Is the heir to a rising mafia family and is fully prepared to take over and rule the entire criminal empire with and iron fist! ...Is what his cover story is.  He’s actually an undercover cop who has received a tip that the infamous criminal “Neo Robin Hood” is among the student body of Night Raven Collage.

Has made special arrangement with Crowley for this.  He specifically asked to be in Scarabia because he thought that’s where Richard would end up.

Isn’t a particularly subtle person to begin with, but as Richard, he goes FULL HAM!

Like, full on evil laughter levels of ham.

Doesn’t really get pop culture.  Whenever a student calls him out on it, he claims it’s “beneath him.”

Jamil hates him, due to perceiving him as attempting to replace him Vice Dormhead.  Barry, for his part, didn’t intend to come off like that, but decided that it was in-character and went with it.

Nikola Ferox

“Don’t worry.  I’ve got everything under control, honest.”

2nd year

Dorm: Octavinelle

Twisted from Nick Wilde/Robin Hood

By day, he’s just the barista at the Mostro Lounge.  But by night, he’s Neo Robin Hood, the infamous vigilante taking down corrupt corporations one-by-one.

Has had more than his fair share of near-death encounters.  As a result, nothing phases him.  Nothing.  Not even the Chaos Trio on Karaoke Night.

Is often seen sneaking sips of coffee on-duty.  He’s typically looks so tired that everyone let’s him get away with it.

Takes time out of his vigilante schedule to fulfill some of the requests he overhears at the Mostro Lounge.   Azul suspects he might be doing this, but doesn’t know how and can’t be bothered to look into it.

Know about Barry is looking for him, but since he hasn’t figured out the constantly tired fox who tends to go missing at night is probably Neo Robin Hood yet, he’s not too concerned.