𝕽𝖆𝖇𝖇𝖎𝖙 𝕽𝖚𝖓, 𝕽𝖚𝖓, 𝕽𝖚𝖓.

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You think that seeing yourself fall into a hole would lead to your death, not that you would mind that much.

Sadly this world has a few more plans for you.

You found that out when you woke up in a coffin, you also noticed your clothes had changed while you were unconscious.

You sneered at the sounds of a grueling voice, it was annoying to hear

"Crap. People are coming. Gotta get a uniform while....Grrr!! The lid is too heavy."

That disgusting voice was starting to get in your nerves....why is it getting hot in this coffin...

You busted out of the coffin, trying to check yourself for burns as you managed to catch the being off guard

"Whaa!? Why are you up!?"

Interesting...the voice was from a weasel or raccoon, you could care less at the moment.

You got up as you backed away from the unsightly beast. You could finally get a better glimpse at your outfit....why were you in a robe...?

"Am I in a room of flying coffins?"

You ask, ignoring the ill-favored creature who was definitely fuming at you

"Hey human! Hurry and gimme those clothes!"

What did this creature just ask you. Did it really expect you to just hand over your clothes?

"No."

Yeah! You tell that beast! Ok now time to find a way to escape, it's ugliness might pass onto you.

"The great grim is gonna roast ya if you don't!"

You didn't even let the weasel finish as you skipped away

You enjoyed the chase, it gave you life

Well until you reached a library, why do these things even exist? They are so boring and useless. Why read when you can blackmail a kid into doing the work for you-

"Did you really think you'd get away from my nose? Dumb human!"

Blue flames filled the library, they were really pretty...if it wasn't for the fact they could kill you.

"Can't we just work this out? I mean I don't wanna die, imagine a world without my cute face!"

You tried to guilt the grisly beast as you put on a signature smile.

It didn't seem amused as the flames got hotter. This is weird...why does it feel like it's getting closer.

You zoned out again and managed to burn yourself on those stupid flames, but it's not your fault! It's never your fault, it's that stupid weasel's fault!

"You little shit! You burned me!"

You yelled at the misshapen thing.

"Eh? The great Grim didn't make you do anything, you touched the flames yourself!"

So now the weasel was trying to lie to you? You know what happened, it's his fault!

A whip suddenly wrapped itself around the beast. You would think that would be the weirdest thing you've ever seen.

"The lash of love! It shines through any misbehaving familiar and puts them at the top of their game!"

The crow masked man was an interesting sight but you weren't really listening to him.

You were more so thinking of ways to escape.

The flapping of his mouth?? Whatever you would call it was annoying you. Maybe you could sneak away or something.

"You have broken many of the rules I've made to keep this school happy and safe! Now come along, you've had everyone waiting!"

You sighed and followed the crow man. The weasel still in the lash.

"You look very feminine but also masculine at the same time! I wonder how this will work.."

The crow man was starting to mumble but you ignored him.

You were lead to some hall of mirrors. In the corner of your eyes, you saw many students who all seem to be male.

So you're in an all boys school? Not something you'd expect but who cares.

Boys are always the funniest to trick. Maybe they'll be easier in this world!

They've always amused you so let's have some fun.

My sweet little rabbit....

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I was held hostage while writing this. My dear friend AcidSugar21 gave me this idea (and by gave, I mean I stole it from her.)

More updates will come soon if yall like the story. Or maybe they won't. Who knows

Join AcidSugar21's discord for updates on this and her story (this is a joke, so not dm her. Just go to her fic for it 😭)

Back to my eternal slumber.

Also I'm adding diversity. They are too white in here.

Sweet dreams, my bunnies.

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