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In which an Ender"man" from Minecraft somehow finds themselves stuck in Twisted Wonderland, unable to teleport between dimensions, now somehow attending a magical school with a little fire beast translator.
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~Location: Main Street ~ POV: [Name] - Third Person~
Grim scowled, and growled at Ace. "That's what you get for makin' fun of me! This is all your fault!" Ace looked surprised, "Whaaat? I have do it too?!" Crowley looked angry at them. "Of course you do. You will meet in the cafeteria after class. Are we clear?" Crowley said. Ace sighed in defeat, "Yes sir." "Ugh, I just can't catch a break!" Grim grumbled. [Name] growled lowly.
These are the sounds of a time skip to the Cafeteria 🙊
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"I'm already exhausted from a full day of cleanin'. I can't believe we still gotta wash a hundred windows!" Grim complained. "If only that Ace guy didn't pick a fight he could finish right," [Name] sighed, "We just gotta suck it up and do it."
"What's buggin' me is, Ace ain't even here yet! to make us wait, after what he did... Grrr!" "....." "......"
"......"
"...And now he's super late! I bet he up and bailed on us!" Grim said. [Name] huffed, annoyed. "We should look for him then, and when we find him, we'll make HIM clean all those windows!" Growled [Name]. "Exactly! Ain't no way am I doin' his punishment for him! C'mon, [Name]. I don't care if we gotta drag him kickin' and screamin' he's washin' those windows!"
[Name], and Grim walked through the hallways, looking for Ace. The duo then entered a classroom, calling for him. "Hey! Ace! Get over here! Try to hide from me, will ya!" Grim called out. ... silence followed. "Huh... Maybe there's really no one here?" Grim said. "Oh, I wouldn't say that, I'm here." A painting on the wall said. "BwaaaaH! That painting just talked!" Grim yelped. "Yes, and...? Is a talking painting really such an oddity at this school?" The painting said.
"The lady in the portrait on that wall talks too. As does the gentleman in the portrait on this one. As long as a painting has a mouth, why wouldn't it be able to talk? Is that really do strange?" "It is quite strange for a painting to talk, they don't usually do so where I'm from.. not that I haven't seen a painting in a while back home..." [Name] said.
"Well, your "usual" and my "usual" clearly differ. Shall we agree to disagree on the matter? Now, you seem to be searching for someone." The painting said. "We're lookin' for this guy called Ace. He's got messy hair and a heart drawn on his face." Grim described the dirty rat traitor.
"Ah, I know the one. A new student, I believe? Today was his first day at school. I think he went back to his dorm a while ago." The painting said. "Myaaah! So it's true! He's tryin' to ditch us! Do you know which way he went?" Grim asked. "The door to the dorms is in the eastern building." The painting said. "Let's chase after him, [Name]!"
~Location: Hall of Mirrors ~ POV: [Name] - Third Person~
