twisted wonderland X M! Reader oneshots

Whats in return?

This one was too long for me to edit so I'm just gonna publish it rn. :I

There sitting in the drab and gloomy office was the headmaster. Crowely, who was feeling rather bored. He was always keept busy or checking up students. But he would never call his work boring!

Was it because of a certain someone? Or because of the more repetitive work he's been getting lately? The work wasn't nothing he could handle. But he has been loosing profit because of that student though. So it wouldn't hurt just to get a little use out of y/n. Either ways, he wasn't just gonna let Y/n stay here for free. He was planning on asking for a favor but hadn't found the right thing to ask for in return. He had been waiting for too long. While so, he grew to know the student. He had learned that y/n wouldn't just give up anything easily. Definitely not when Crowley hadn't been providing much. He had been holding out on that promise to transport him back home. He can't just keep stretching out this task. Not with his reputation. They would definitely know.
Crowley sighed as he leaned back on his chair to take in a few extra seconds of escapism before going back to his, ok now he admits it, tiresome job.

He knew he couldn't sit and wait any longer. He had gotten impatient of waiting for the day he could ask y/n to do his favor. Looks like he'll have to move a few strings, surely no one would notice if he took a little action.

"Ughhhh..." you sighed, this whole week had been nothing but preparing and studying for exams. First of all, how were you even expected to study for something you didn't know the first grade to?! And when is the headmaster going to be done with getting you back to your home?
  Gosh you just wish you could leave already. Even so, if you went back home you'd have to deal with your own real problems and have to live through that again. There was just no escaping!

You let out more groans as you carried your burdensome backpack to your table. At least you could take a one second break.
"Heyyyy, y/n, can you help me with this assignment." Ace whined as he sleezyly flopped his paper packet on the table. You rolled your strained eyes and for the hundredth time and explained "Ace! how can I help you when I don't even have ANY magic!" With your voice raised at the end of the sentenced. Ace slouched and threw his arms, replying back "I know! But I don't have anyone else to turn to!" He lumped to his chair. You sighed in a low voice"Ya I know for some reason this week I have been getting so much work."

You two sat there, sulking about all the homework you've been getting. You couldn't put it down to do anything at all. It was really getting that out of hand. If you missed even a few seconds of notes you could end up falling behind and you couldn't afford that. If things could just be normal for at least a week then maybe you might be able to survive.

Thump! You shot your head to the right. Ace turned to you "Uh?" It took time to adjust as you noticed two people arguing. The people were fuzzy up until a plate splattered. In a matter of seconds you  realized who it was.

It was of course non other than Duece Spade. But also that bigger guy that you somehow always bump into. How much more trouble did they need?! Plus, they were on thin ice with the headmaster already! You had to step in and somehow pull Deuce out of this. Without causing any more excitement.

Ace comes along with you and calls Deuce over "Hey we gotta go now, the instructor is waiting for us." The delinquent spat back "Ey! You're not leaving until you pay for this!"
Grim shouts "Run!"

We all dashed out for the exit. The furious man had no hesitation following us as well. He retorted back even more pissed off than ever "You sons of  bitches!!" Not surprisingly, he had already caught up a few feet behind you.

You guys runs through corners, pass halls, running all over the building.
Eyes imediatly landed on you. But they were not surprised as well.
You slamed and bumped into things. Even knocking books off some students.
This just wasn't the best kind of thing to happen at this time. With so many people in the way it was a good and bad thing. The students confused the guy but slowed you down. You eventually ran to a another hallway. You heard another pair of loud footsteps run another direction.