Unloveable (TWST x male reader)

Prolong: The Sorting (Re-Edited)

All of the first years were lined up on the wall, in-front of them stood a large odd platform, with a mirror hovering in the middle. 

A man with a crow mask stood upon it, explaining the mirror's job. 

The first kid was pushed forward, "Name?" A masked face showed in the mirror; looking down at the green haired first year. 

The man stood straight with his arms tight to his sides, "Sebek, Sebek Zigolt!" He said in a loud voice, that echoed off the walls.

"DIASOMNIA!" The mirror yelled, shoo'ing the loud man away.

Each student stepped up. The line getting shorter and shorter, the students already sorted were getting impatient; two boys had already slipped off with, seemingly, no-body noticing. 

A shaking boy stumbled to the platform, the man in the crow-mask gently pushed him forward, making the shy man trip on the first step; falling to the floor. 

Laughter ran around the hall, the man stumbled to his feet, hanging his head, hoping to hide his flushed face with his hood

"What dorm do you think he'll be in?" A boy with white hair and a turban asked the blonde haired man to his right. 

The blonde man looked up at the staggering boy. "Probably Ignihyde, look at the poor thing" 

The other boy looked back to the boy as well, "Hm? What do ya mean?"

"Look at him, the poor things shaking in his boots." The blonde nodded towards the boy on the platform.

The white haired man sighed, "Ah... kinda wish he was with us..." 

The other man nodded, "He would fit in with us as well"

The man shuffled to the black mirror, "State your name." The mirror stated. 

A soft whisper, no-one could make out, answered; the mask raised one of his painted eyebrows "Again. I couldn't hear you"

"...l/n y/n... sir..." the boy muttered shuffling his feet where he stood. Trying to ignore the stares boring into him.

The mirror looked at the trembling boy for a moment, "Savanaclaw."

"EH!?" 

The man bowed staggering off the platform, trying to hide from all the eyes on him. 

"An omnivore like that?" A man standing at the end of a long table questioned; y/n, assuming that was where he was supposed to go, made his slow way over to the table.

The man in the crow mask stopped him. "Wait. L/n-kun come back." The boy made a small squeak. He shuffled back to the masked man's side.

"Mirror are you sure? Try to sort him again," He said, lifting/letting y/n climb back onto the platform, (lift if you're shorter, and climb if you're taller; since the platform is quite large). He staggered back over to the mirror.

"This boys soul is nothing but anger, he will corrupt any dorm he is in. Put him with the beasts; for it is where he belongs." The (h/c) haired man bowed and rushing back to his table.

A arm appeared in-front of him, he looked up in surprise. "Sit here" a tall handsome man demanded, pointing to a spot right behind him. 

"Yes sir..." Y/n sat in the seat behind the tall standing boy. He could feel the glares of the other students in his dorm boring into his back. "Yay... I wanna die" he thought sinking farther into his seat; pulling his hood tighter around his face.

~.~

"I wanna take a nap. Let's get out of here." The standing boy said so the students closest to him could hear his complaints.