The fight part 1: The Un-birthday Song

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Ace is quite the character. In fact, Yuu couldn't help but consider him the most amusingly foolish person they'd ever encountered. And now, here they were, reluctantly coerced into a situation where singing was demanded of them, all because Ace had managed to procure a maroon tart or some such thing.

"Why am I the one who has to sing?" Yuu's incredulous question was directed at Ace, who was all too eager to push them into the spotlight.

"Consider it payback for all those heart attack-inducing performances you subject us to," Cater chimed in, capturing the moment on camera to share with the Magicam world. Yuu couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, realizing that they needed to get a phone soon to capitalize on the potential fame their old trends and songs could bring. After all, Crowley wasn't exactly known for paying generously.

"I want this collar off, and you own me," Ace stated, pointing at the collar around his neck.

Yuu couldn't deny the fact that Ace had a point. Technically, Yuu do own him a favor for giving him a heart attack every time they sing. However, the prospect of singing the Un-birthday Song was not exactly thrilling for them. It was a tune they knew all too well, having been ingrained into their memory by their people. But what harm could come from Yuu singing it, right? It was a harmless and commonplace song for an unbirthday celebration, or whatever Cater had mentioned. Yuu was still navigating the intricate web of what was considered a normal and safe song versus one that could potentially land them in trouble. Perhaps it was best to opt for a well-known and accepted song. And so, they decided to go with a tune from That Old Mad Hatter and the Cute Mouse, a song that seemed to fit the un-birthday theme perfectly and was likely to cause no harm.

With a sense of determination, Yuu began to sing:

~ A very merry un-birthday
To me
To who?
To me
Oh, you

A very merry un-birthday
To you
Who, me?
Yes, you
Oh, me
Let's all congratulate us with another cup of tea.
A very merry un-birthday to you!

A very merry un-birthday
To me?
To you
A very merry un-birthday
For me?
For you

Now blow the candle out, my dear.
And make your wish come true.
A very merry un-birthday to you ~

Everything seemed to be going well after Yuu sang the song, until Ace couldn't resist making a remark. Unfortunately, his words seemed to have triggered something within Riddle, leading to a chaotic turn of events. The situation quickly spiraled out of control, and Riddle found himself overwhelmed by negative energy, losing control not only over his magic but also his emotions. The term "overblot" came to mind, as Trey had warned them about this dangerous condition that mages should avoid at all costs. It seemed that Riddle was now in a state of evil berserker mode, unleashing his power with no restraint.

As Riddle's voice echoed through the surroundings, a sense of foreboding settled over the dormitory. Yuu exchanged worried glances with the others, realizing that they were facing a serious threat. Where was the headmaster at this critical moment? Were they left to deal with this on their own? Fear and uncertainty gripped Yuu, and the weight of their situation hung heavily in the air.

"Heh heh heh... AH HA HA HA! You are fools to defy me! You are not welcome in my world. In my world, I am the law. I am an order-made manifest! The only response I will accept from you is 'Yes, Housewarden Riddle. All who defy me will lose their heads! Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!'" Riddle's ominous laughter filled the room, a chilling reminder of the danger they were now facing.

In the midst of the chaos and danger, Yuu's usual sarcastic response was replaced by a stark realization of the peril they were in. Their imminent danger took precedence over witty comebacks, and they held their breath as they focused on surviving the onslaught.

"You owe me big time." Yuu's voice carried urgency as they narrowly avoided a flying rosebush, the thorns brushing past them menacingly.

"Yeah, yeah! If we live, dumbass!" Ace's retort was tinged with a mix of frustration and fear, his words punctuated by the impact of a stone hitting him.

"I summon thee, cauldron!" Deuce's attempt at magic was quickly quashed as Riddle effortlessly crushed the cauldron under his feet.

The situation was dire, and Riddle's overwhelming presence cast a shadow of fear over them all. His voice sliced through the chaos, demanding their attention as he questioned their futile efforts.

"What do you fools think you're doing?" Riddle's words carried a mixture of scorn and dominance, leaving them to grapple with the harsh reality of their predicament.

The situation was rapidly spiraling out of control, and Riddle's unrelenting assault left them with little room to breathe. Ace's lack of discretion was becoming all too evident, and Yuu silently hoped that this wouldn't be a recurring occurrence—they weren't equipped to handle overblotting on multiple occasions. The thought of dealing with this kind of chaos more than once was nothing short of daunting.

Their minds briefly wandered to the Hurt Incantation, but the memory of the all-consuming goo that devoured the monster kept them from entertaining the idea. They couldn't risk harming a fellow student, even if it meant a quick end to the battle. The consequences were too dire.

"I don't want to lose him. There are too many things I've left unsaid." Trey's voice resonated with a mix of determination and vulnerability as he attempted to counteract Riddle's magic.

"Let's combine our powers to stop Riddle!" Yuu's voice rang out, punctuated by their swift evasions as various objects were hurled at them.

"Ugh, I absolutely do NOT condone or enjoy this situation, but I suppose I have no choice," Cater grumbled as he deftly dodged incoming projectiles.

Riddle's threat-filled words echoed, a chilling reminder of the danger they faced. The urgency was palpable as Trey sounded the alarm.

"Riddle's body won't hold up much longer. We must restrain him before the damage becomes irreversible!" Trey's urgency fueled their determination.

The surge of tension was met with the rising crescendo of battle music in their minds, heightening the stakes of the conflict. In the midst of the chaos, they all shared a silent moment of unity, their thoughts a mix of determination, worry, and the distant hope of success. But where was the headmaster in all of this? And where was that enigmatic birdman, Crowly, that is this school headmaster? If their mother heard about this, she would have a fit. A sense of frustration brewed within Yuu at the thought of their previous encounter—the blood-stained memory still haunted them. As they steeled themselves for the ensuing battle, their minds raced with a mix of anticipation and apprehension, their individual paths converging in this tumultuous moment.

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Yuu: Do you, or do you not feel Bonita?
Riddle in his overblot form: What is BONITA!?
Cater in the background: He feels Bonita!
Yuu: Excellent, because you are Bonita!

Stay tuned, folks.

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