"I...I cannot tell the nature of this one's soul. Therefore they are suited for no dormitory."
"Cool. So uh can I go home now?"
In which the 'daughter' of Dr. Franken Stein gets teleported to a place where witches, magic, and all that jazz is much m...
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I used a Picrew thing titled Picrewの「Black Centered Picrew <3」でつくったよ (URL: picrew.me/ja/image_maker/1706331) But using this, I have effectively put together a non-chibi version of my boy Elima without his gloves. Look at that pretty boy!♡ Could you believe that face is capable of singlehandedly taking down 20 people at once with ease?
There is no reason why there should be such long pauses between the publishing of the chapters...
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It was a quiet morning. The birds were quietly chirping and the morning sun peaked through the window of a [h/c] prefect's room. The girl's quiet and steady breathing clearly showed peaceful sleep. However, all peaceful and good things must come to an end at some point. "Rise and shine sleeping beauty!" The girl's tall partner yelled happily as he practically kicked the door down; Deuce and Ace behind him, one with a slightly worried expression and the other amused. Elima, unlike Deuce and Ace, is not fazed as a dagger is plunged into the wall next to him. [Name] stared at her partner with a dazed edge. She stood on top of the bed stiffly with another dagger in the other hand as she looked around the room for any active danger. Finding nothing wrong, she allowed herself to slouch slightly.
"You...fucking asshole!" Elima snickered at her response. [Name] rolled her eyes much to the reavenette's amusement. The [h/c] haired girl got down from the bed and flicked the blue-eyed boy in the forehead. "Don't do that shit man. You could've died!" Elima's eyes squinted as he gave the [h/c] haired girl a grin. "But I'm not~!" He said in a singing fashion. [Name] rolled her eyes. "So why'd you wake me up like that, other than to attempt to give me a fucking heart attack," she asked now calmer than she was a few moments ago. Elima hopped onto the girl's bed, causing [name] to bounce up due to the force. "Today is the unbirthday party! Ace gets to present his apology tart today! We don't want to miss that now do we," the blue-eyed boy said to his partner. However, his voice was underlining something that [name] couldn't quite catch. "So get dressed!"
[Name] groaned, "Fine. Get out so I can get dressed." With a smile, Elima patted [name]'s hair and left the room with Ace, Deuce, and Grim following behind. The door closed and [name] was left to do her morning routine. "I've never seen [name] so...laid back?" Ace stated slightly confused and slightly disturbed. Deuce and Grim nodded in agreement. "Are you and [name] siblings or something like that?" Deuce asked the male sitting across from them. "Nah. [N/n] is my partner," Elima stated casually. Deuce nodded, "Ah. So she's your girlfriend?" Elima stopped what he was doing, which was gently petting Grim (who for some reason allowed it), and looked at Deuce with an odd expression. "Where the hell did you get that idea from?" "You said you were partners so I thought..." "No. She's my partner. Not romantically, it's more so... business-wise," his voice trails unsurely before he shrugs, "I don't know what to call it. Plus we've been friends since fucking forever." The trio lets out different sounds of understanding. Then [name] walks down the stairs in her usual school uniform. "Alright, let's go."
