[ᴛᴡɪsᴛᴇᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ × ᴏᴘ!ғᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄ]
─ Magic Mirror on the wall...
Who is the Fairest One of All?
Ah, yes...
Lips Red as a Rose,
Hair Black as Ebony,
Skin White as Snow.
Very lovely indeed...
Yet...
Cold as Ice,
Deadly as a Venom,
Unforeseeable as...
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❝𝓓𝓲𝓼𝓻𝓾𝓹𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓜𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷❞
⋅ ∙ ───── ∙砂∙ ───── ∙ ⋅
A/N: Holy shieett- it's been... months 👁️👄👁️. Ookayy... less talking, more reading. Enjoy 💅✨~
3rd POV
After their briefing session which lasted for a while, they have now decided to go their way and start their mission.
They journeyed to the Hall of Mirrors, then onto their first destination, the Pomefiore dorm.
As they walked through its dorm signified mirror, the first-years gawked and stared in amazement at how luxurious and elegant the dorm was on the inside.
"I feel personally attacked..." Yuu mumbled to himself as he sweatdropped ─ feeling as if being mocked by the glamorous interior.
They walked through the hallway before soon arriving at what seemed to be the common area.
"First up. Pomefiore dorm. I've marked third year Rook Hunt in my "Cater Check"." Cater started as they stepped in the room. "His trademarks are his blond bob and hat."
"Last year, Rook was a stand out player." Riddle chimed in as he added a bit more information. "But, there's something off about him..."
Deuce soon pointed towards one direction in the room. "Ah. Isn't that him sitting over there?" He asked.
The rest soon followed his line of sight to find a male that fitted each criteria, sitting with two others.
"Wow. They look almost shiny..." Ace said as he squinted his eyes at the members' glimmering image.
At the mention, they all shifted their gaze onto the young maiden, who, at their gesture, tilted her head in question.
Oblivious to her, in the guys' eyes, she was all sparkling ─ so shiny that it was almost blinding.
They threw one another knowing looks as they sweatdropped.
' ─ Yep, she definitely belongs here. '
Everyone snapped out of their thoughts as soon as voices were heard from the other side of the room, chattering.
They diverted their attention back to the three Pomefiore residents; trying to listen in on them, whilst still keeping a low profile.
"Non, non, little Epel. It is not elegant to put your fingers through the handle when you drink tea." Rook waved his index finger in a disapproving way at Epel as he showed him how to drink tea the proper way.
