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"Mash..."

"Oh, hi there, Mash..."

Mash, with a stoic expression, stared at the scene before him, "What are you doing?" He asked monotonously. The 'mighty' Lloyd Cavill, with a smug expression, smiles, "Getting an apology. Finn got a bit ahead of himself, you see."

"Leave."

!

The two of Lloyd's companions jolt at a sudden whisper, they both look around, clinging onto each other. Lloyd wasn't aware of the whisper- focusing his attention on torturing the poor first year in front of him.

"If only you'd apologize to me like that. Oh, by the way...I'm about to dine with the vice principal, care to join us?" He stated cockily,
"I've been dying to introduce you...You might never get a chance like this again. Especially if you keep with a-"

Without getting to finish what he was saying, a shadow-like hand came into view from the floor, grabbing onto Lloyd's legs, which caught him off guard.
However before the shadow could make another move, Mash went to grab Lloyd's bangs and slammed his hand onto the ground. The shadow-like hands immediately let go of his legs out of fear and went back into the ground.

"You're the one...Who should be sorry." Mash uttered.

...

"I'm sorry, Y/n. That boy scares me!" A deep voice trembled. Y/n looks over from behind the wall, seeing what is going on. He was heading somewhere and ended up stumbling upon this...The situation, and decided to help from afar. Although he could see the new student handled it.
But he had injured Lloyd...The vice principal is already here. Oh well.

Y/n stepped out from his hiding spot, deciding to confront him.

"I witnessed the entire incident. This was a violent attack on a-"

"Sir Farman." Y/n's lips curved into a smile, Lloyd's companions got excited at Y/n's arrival, blushing and squealing like a bunch of fanboys...

"I too witnessed everything...And I must say, this boy had his reason to hurt Lloyd." He immediately reasoned the Vice Principal was surprised at Y/n's sudden presence, but he didn't seem to agree with Y/n,
"I'm afraid you don't understand. We will be holding a school conference about their roles in this school. Surely you can see why."

"Oh, I definitely can see why." Y/n acknowledged firmly, knowing how idiotic the man's views were. "It's a little too far to punish them for this, right?"

"I don't think..."

"Wahlberg will think the same."

The Vice Principal paused upon hearing the Headmaster's name...Y/n knew how to use his words, no doubt. Though, he continued,

"He and Lloyd are of a different status." He gestured to the first year with black hair, "That means different treatment. If you're too ignorant to figure that out...Then it is up to me to teach you fools...How the world wo-"

But without a chance to react, a knee met his face. Y/n's eyes dilated in surprise at the abrupt movement. The Vice Principal attempted to use his magic on the boy who harmed him, but the boy shoved something into the Vice Principal's face...

'He really...Doesn't care, does he?' Y/n sweat dropped. 'I'm unsure what Wahlberg will say.'

...The boy even started to bury the Vice Principal alive.

. . .

Y/n had heard people talking about the boy from yesterday...The one who knocked out Lloyd Cavill. Mushroom head, they called him. He heard some say the boy hadn't used a single ounce of magic, in this magic school...He found it interesting and odd.

Unfortunately, he couldn't visit the Headmaster today because the elderly man was busy...Probably dealing with the mushroom head.

As Y/n was walking through the hallway, another boy ran up to him...One of the Adler second-years, "Y/n! Y/n! Y/n!" The obnoxious jock. Tom Knowles.

Y/n turns around to face Tom. And in Tom's eyes, there were flowers around Y/n as he was turning around...Batting his long lashes at him...While in reality, Y/n wasn't doing any of that. The jock was just delusional.

"Yes, Tom?"

"Uh, ah, um-" He stammered, "I- I was wondering if you...You'd...Ah...You'd..."

"You can do it."

'Y/n's praising me!!!'
"IFYOU'DLIKETOSEETHEDUELOMATCHTHISAFTERNOON!"

...

"Slow down...Please?"

Tom went crazy. "WOULDYOULIKETOSEETHEDUELOM-"

"Slower."

...

"would you like to see the-"

"Louder..."

"Wou- would you like to see the Duelo match?!"

Y/n chuckles, "Of course, why didn't you say so?"

"EEEEKKKK!!!"

. . .

Y/n found himself amidst the crowd of students in the stadium, watching the Duelo match between Adler Dorm and Lang Dorm...
He saw the boy from yesterday, mushroom head. He seems to be brain-dead, holding onto his broom but didn't fly up like the others. People yell at him to go home, throwing insults at the poor boy. 'I guess Wahlberg gave him a chance...' Y/n pondered.

Tom had confronted the mushroom head, before flying up to continue the match. But one of the opponents from the opposite team purposely bumped into Tom- hard. Throwing him off his broom. Y/n's tail twitched behind his robe, worried.

They're losing. Adler's only at 10 points while Lang's at 50.

The mushroom head helped Tom get up after that cruel push. The students from Adler started to doubt their dorm would win, but some still believed in them.
Abruptly, the mushroom head got into a squatting position...The ground broke beneath him before he flew up into the air.
However, instead of flying on his broom like a normal person would, he was kicking his legs...His legs support him flying, I guess.

. . .

Adler Dorm wins, by...breaking the world record of 999 points, thanks to the mushroom head and his very unique abilities. Who knew the new kid was good at Duelo?

Hell, even the students started to apologize for doubting him.

Y/n soon found out the mushroom head's name was Mash. Mash Burnedead. He was holding his book against his chest, walking to his next class.
But he felt a presence behind him- ready to grab him.

Nonetheless, thanks to his silhouette, the familiar shadow-like hand made its appearance and grabbed the person's wrist. "What's your motive?" Y/n asked without looking back,

"Take off that hat, will you?"

...

Wirth.

"I'm afraid I can't do that."
The hand released its grip on Worth's wrist. Y/n finally turned around to face the second-year, "I'm surprised you're brave enough to attempt..."

Wirth clicked his tongue, "I was walking to class, and happened to find you here...Why not, right? I mean, I've seen you wear that hat for two whole years. Have you ever taken that thing off?"

"I do. And why would you try to take it off from my head?"

"Dunno, thought it was funny."

"It wasn't. That wasn't very nice of you."

"Too bad." He laughs.

Y/n eyed the younger man as he walked past him, "You're gonna be late, don't just stand there." Wirth added before walking away from Y/n.

Y/n didn't bother to confront him or say anything. Wirth is always a tease towards him. Y/n decided to get to his class before the bell rang.

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(A/n; I'm gonna be busy this week so expect slow updates! Sowwy(⁠ᗒ⁠ᗩ⁠ᗕ⁠))