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"Red, red..... There! Gaaaah! It turned blue....." Ciel was..... He's doing fine. "Change color.... Take that! Gyaaa! The roses are on fire!" The air fell cold, and the ground was covered in ice eliminating the fire. Ciel clasped his arm that has been frozen a bit from his magic. "I'll freeze you next grim....." "Eeekkkk!"

"You guys are really more terrible at this than I could've imagined." "Aren't those roses white? They're pretty." "This is our tradition. Roses red for the unbirthday party. And we use flamingo's in seven different colors for croquet with hedgehogs as the balls. But, you know, the spring garden concert of the flowers uses white roses. That's important point too." -cater.

"Those are all strange rules." Grim said crossing his arms."They say these rules were all decided by the queen of hearts from the great seven. Riddle is particularly passionate about following the rules even compared to other strict dorm leaders. I won't deny he goes too far sometimes, though......" -cater.

"That's right. I don't have time for this. I want to speak to the dorm leader, is he inside?" "Hmm? I think there's still time before he leaves.... By the way, ace the tart thief, did you bring a tart of apology?" "Ah? No, I came here first thing so I'm empty handed....." "Aahh noo. That so? Since you're going against laws of the queen of hearts, number 53: one must always return what they stole, I can't let you in the dorm."

"Haa? The hell is that?!?" "I'll lose my head too if I knowingly let you in while you're not obeying the rules. I feel bad but you need to leave before riddle notices." "Woah, his face got serious! Guys, help me out!" "Why do I?"

"Please! I can't use magic right now.... Wahh, here he comes!"

"Now, go get a tart then try again! Bye-bye!"

We left the heartslabyul rose maze garden. This is too tiring...... "What is his problem!" "No matter how many times we took him down he kept coming back...... I wonder if he was using illusion magic?" Deuce uttered. "On top of that, we get turned away at the gate without a tart? We didn't have anything to begin with. He just wanted us to paint the damn roses!" Ace yelled in frustration.

"He's a shrewd one." "Then we just have to bring a tart and try again. We can go after.... Uh!! Crap!!!!!" "Our classes...... I'm screwed."

"This is bad, the warning bell already rang! We're gonna be late!" "Ffgna! My shining school life is going to be tarnished on day one! Let's go!" "What class you two in? You're first years, right?" "The headmaster told us Class 1-A!"

"Wow, we're in the same class. First period is potions." "Woooooh! Sounds like fun!" "I can't use magic so I wonder how this'll go.....

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