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𝟬𝟬𝟬
❝𝙄𝙁 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔 𝙄𝙏 𝙒𝙀𝙉𝙏 𝙏𝙊 𝙋𝙇𝘼𝙉❞
˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗
Today was the sortment ceremony for the new students for Night Raven College.
This is your second year being elected as Student Body President. The slight jitters fills your body. An overwhelming sense of nostalgia coated you as you looked at your ceremonial robe.
Grabbing the entrance door, you prepared yourself for the start of a new chapter, a new beginning, a new era.
"Oh my..." You uttered meekly, viewing the scene.
To put it short, the whole room was a mess. Fire everywhere, new students running about screaming for their poor lives.
One of the dorm leaders, Kalim Al-Asim, running about with a campfire blazing pure and powerfully on his ass.
All while dorm Leader Schoenheit and Kingscholar bickered with each other. The two usually sensible dorm leaders Rosehearts and Ashengrotto, stood not too far from the scene. Conversing with one another as they dodged the fiery attacks.
Beloved Dorm leader Shroud, in tablet form who is trying to hide behind the 5. Dorm leader Draconia not even present.
It was a mess, to put it short. Maybe next year you should be in charge of having all this planned.
The rest of the student council walked through the large doors, their eyes widening.
" Yumi-san, pinch me. This is gotta be a dream.. " Whispered to the school's treasure.
" ok "
" OW! Not that hard! " He groaned, rubbing his skin.
" Womp womp "
Drowning out their voices as you zoned in on Crowely.
The headmaster was.. more frantic than the student population whole. He stood beside the wall yelping every time a bushel of fire came his way.
