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"Hurry and paint the roses red!" What was that voice? Are you dreaming?

"Hurry before the flowers wither!" This has to be a dream. Are those card soldiers?

"Hurry, hurry! We have to paint them all red!" A card saying Ace of Clovers yelled out at the others. It seemed like the leader.

"Why do you have to paint the white roses red?" A young girl asked, she looked exactly like....

"Alice!" You yelled out in a cold sweat as you looked around the room. You heard a knock at the door as you heard Grim grumble.

You sighed as you got up and opened the door. Wish you still had the gun at your door like in your old world.

"Hey-" You didn't even let him finish as you slammed the door in his face. You could hear him cursing you out cause you slammed the door on his foot.

"Problem solved." You said as you wore your teddy bear pajamas which you look stupid in by the way, nerd.

You opened the door again as you stared at him. You waited for him to explain why he was here.

"Well thanks for that. I'm never going back to Hellslabyul! Let me join your dorm." Ace said as he looked at you.

Wait what?

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"That's the same collar that the cherry headed senior put on me during the entrance ceremony! What's it doing on you?" Grim asked as he looked at the collar, his tail wagging behind him.

"I ate a tart." Wait what? HE ATE A TART???

"You heard me. Literally just that. Got a bit peckish, so I wandered down to the dorm kitchen and found a whole tart chillin' in the fridge. And then turns out that there were three whole tarts! So..."

A flashback made terribly by sock puppets.

"Ugh, I'm beat and it's only day one..Missing out on dinner's got me seriously starving." A poorly made sock puppet of Ace said as he wobbled to the kitchen. "Inside the fridge, we haaave...Oh , hey, tarts! These look good!"

"..There's so much here, surely no one's gonna notice one little missing piece~" Sock puppet Ace said while his googly eyes moved to scout the area. "Bon appetit...Whoa! This tastes amazing! What the hell?! " The sock puppet said as he messily nibbled on the tart.

"Of course it does. Trey does not bake tarts that are anything less than exquisite." The voice of another sock puppet said as it wobbled behind the Ace sock puppet.