A very short chapter
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───── ❝ 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐲𝐦𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝/𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 :) ❞ ─────
A few minutes earlier, the principal himself came yelling at us not to make so much noise. How strange when he was the one making the most noise. While everyone was explaining to Crowley what was going on, [Name] and Elima stood near the back. "Hey Eli." The male humed in responce. "Do you remember what was going on back home before you got here?" Elima looked at her confused, "No? Should we be concerned?" "Well-"
"WHAT?!" The boys yelled pulling the two from their conversation. Elima slapped his hands over his ears,
"Damn you bitches are loud!" "SHUT UP!" "Sorry!" Rubbing the ringing out of his ears, Elima looked at the four questionably. "Why were you yelling?"
"Sorry, but what he just suggested is absolutely insane!" That...didn't explain anything...Deuce smacked Ace lightly before explaining further. "Sir Crowley said that if we can't come to an agreement with our dormleader then we could transfer. Obviously, we don't want that because it feels like running away. Then Sir Crowley suggested that we fight the Riddle for his spot." Elima looked even more confused. Was...was that not normal?
"And?" The boys looked at him in astonishment.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'and?' DO YOU NOT SEE HOW CRAZY THIS SOUNDS?!" Ace yells at the boy. Elima scratched the back of his head,
"Back home, it's normal for people to challenge the higher-ups for the position. For example, a common person could change an elder for their spot on the council. If they won, they got the spot." He explained.
"And if they lose," Deuce questioned. Elima didn't answer. Ace, Deuce, and Grim paled as their imagination filled in the blanks.Crowley faked coughing to gain everyone's attention once more. Taking this distraction, Elima turned back to his partner who stared off with an outlandish expression. "What were you saying [n.n]?" At the sound of a childhood nickname, the girl snapped out of her daze.
"Can we go somewhere more...private?" Elima was confused (again) but agreed no the less. Elima and [name] walked out of the library and to somewhere off to the side. Once they were sure no one could hear them, Elima looked at the [h.c] haired girl, silently asking what was wrong.An itching feeling bloomed across the prefect's arm causing her to reach up and subconsciously scratched her arm. "Would you believe me if I told you that someone...or something told me there would be major trouble in the future of our world?" [name] said with a slight hint of hesitance and--Oh. That was a new expression. The blue-eyed boy hadn't seen his friend look this concerned and uneasy since [Redacted]. But even then, [name] was known to always keep a level head and had almost always been a 'think-before-you-act' type of gal. But seeing the look on her face made him think she did something that might come back to bite her in the ass.
"And what did you do?"
"I may or may not have made a deal with the thing that in exchange for helping with the situation that I would get them something."
"And that something is?"
"Something called overbolt."
"The hell is overbolt?"
"I don't know! Everything in this world is annoying and confusing. I've only spoken with this entity once so I don't trust them."
"Why did you make the deal if you didn't completely trust this unknown entity?"
"I wasn't in the right state of mind at the time and made a hasty decision because I thought my friends and family were in danger! I know I shouldn't have made that choice but-"The door opened made them quickly silence themselves. They looked at the door to see the orange/red-haired first year peaking from behind the door. "Hey Prefect, Elima, we're going to challenge Riddle for his spot as Dormleader tomorrow. You coming to watch?" [Name] thought about it for a bit and was getting ready to say no but the sudden shock that ran up her arm nearly caused her to flinch. What the hell was that? "Go. Say yes." A voice whispered. A push in the right direction. After all, she had to complete her side of the deal. And so, with a silent sigh, [name] nodded. She and Elima would finish this conversation later.
Tomorrow was certainly going to be hectic.
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Very bad, very rushed chapter but choco doesn't give a fuck at the moment. Might come back and fix it later though. Anyways
𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬
- They (Ace, Deuce, Trey, Crowley, Grim) could hear the first bit of [name] and Elima's conversation but couldn't understand them because they were speaking English
- There are only five people born of Twisted Wonderland who can understand English
-The image at the beginning of the chapter is of Elima and my oc Eliza standing in as [name]. Although the stitching and the outfit is basically what I describe [name]'s clothing before ending up in twisted wonderland
- So remember the small standoff between Leona and [name]? If so, then good because there's going to be one or two chapters specifically about them fighting
-So looking at it, there is a high chance of option b for the ghost bride event and Choco may or may not have been drawing knight [name]
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Stitches | Twisted Wonderland
Fanfiction"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...