||Minecraft X Twisted Wonderland|| Various X GenderNeutral!Ender"man"!Reader

❤️Wait- I Actually Have To Go To School?!❤️

(Btw, glitched text is when [Name] is speaking, but the others can't understand what they're saying, but Grim can, so Grim has to "translate" it to everyone else!)

~Location: Ramshackle ~ POV: Mickey In The Mirror But We Don't Know That It's Mickey, yet - Third Person | Time: Night ~

[Name] and Grim were sleeping were sleeping soundly within their room in Ramshackle. [Name]'s growing collection of hats; which currently consists of a purple wide brimmed hat with red trim, and a large black feather, and the blot monster's hat. 

[Name]'s collection is not yet complete, nor will they stop collecting. Hats, hats, hats. That was all [Name] was dreaming about. Big hats, little hats. Crowns, and fedoras. And... beds, and hoodies as well? Hats! Hats! Hats! 

Suddenly, [Name]'s wonderous dream of hats and more hats was interrupted, by the mirror on the wall across the room. The surface of the mirror rippled unnaturally, and then there was a blinding light. 

<Cards>

"Hurry up and paint those roses red!"   "Slather them quickly, as aforesaid!"   "Hurry, hurry! There are still roses left to paint!"   

A bunch of cards were painting roses, but [Name] ignored them, and tried to go back to their previous dream. Right before [Name] could see another hat, there was a loud banging on the door. [Name] wearily opened their eyes, slowly regaining their vision. "Myaaah... Hey, [Name]... I know it's the middle of the night, but I think we've got a visitor. Maybe it's those pesky ghosts again? They just don't know when to quit." Grim said, very grumpy to have been woken up at such a late hour.

[Name] teleported downstairs, walking towards the entrance of Ramshackle. Once they got to the door, they chirped out a greeting. "Hello?"

[Name] tried to see who the figure at the door was. They looked familiar...

"It's me, Ace! Just let me in, all right?"

Grim finally made it downstairs, droopy eyed, and still sleepy. "Ace? It's the middle of the night!" Grim said, he was still in a sleepy trance, but seeing the collar on Ace woke him up. "B-bwah! That collar!" Ace is standing inside Ramshackle now, hands on his hips with an angry expression. "I can't go back to the Heartslabyul House. I'm joining your dorm. For good." Ace said, as if there was no way possible someone could convince him to 'rejoin' Heartslabyul.

"I'd recognize that collar anywhere. It's the same one that red-headed psycho stuck on me at orientation! What'd you do to get shackled with that?" Grim said with curiosity. "I ate a tart." Ace said plainly. [Name] tilted their head at Ace to the right, before tilting their to the left . "...What's a tart?"

"..."

"I was a little hungry, see, so I went down to the dorm kitchen and found some tarts in the fridge. Three whole tarts! Big ones, too!" Ace said, ignoring [Name]'s questioned as he explained how he got himself collared.

"Man, I'm still tired from our little adventure. I missed dinner, too, and now I'm starving! Got anything for me, fridge?" Ace opened the fridge, spotting three whole tarts looking oh so tempting right now. "...Whoa, score! Tarts! Those look amazing! And plenty to go around, too! No one would notice if I snagged on teeeeensy little slice, right? Right. Of course not."