Deuce: "Red... Red... BAM! Wh-whoa! It turned blue?!"
Grim: "Change, o foul color! Change! AHA! BWAH! The rose caught on fire!"
Cater: "Wow. You're even less competent than I thought."
Ace: "Yo, maybe you should just leave the roses white! They look perfectly pretty 'n stuff to me."
Cater: "It's a matter of tradition. You can't have an unbirthday party without the roses being red. And you can't play croquet without seven-colored flamingos as mallets and a hedgehog for a ball. Oh, but of course, the roses need to be white when the garden flowers put on their spring concert. That's absolutely crucial."
Y/n: "I'm done with my section."
Cater: "Looks amazing."
Y/n: "I am here to talk to Riddle and I brought breakfast."
Y/n presents the containers she brought.
Cater: "Yeah sure!"
He points in the direction.
Ace: "All your rules are completely insane!"
Cater: "They say the Queen of Hearts made up these rules herself - she was one of the Great Seven, you know. And Riddle is all about tradition. Probably more than previous house-wardens, T-B-H. I'll admit that he's, well... a bit extra."
Ace: "Yeah, no kidding. I sure don't have time for this nonsense. Is Riddle here? I gotta talk to him."
Cater: "Yeah, probably. But are you sure that's wise? Did you even bring an apology tart to replace the one you ate?"
Ace: "Uh, no...? I came here first thing in the morning!"
Cater: "Ah ah ah... That could be a problem. Have you forgotten rule 53? "Stolen items must be replaced." If you're not in compliance, I can't let you in."
Ace: "Are you serious?!"
Cater: "All dorm residents must obey the rules. If I let you slide, it would be off with my head next! I hate to say it, Ace, but I'm gonna need you to leave before Riddle spots you. Thanx."
Ace: "I... think this guy is for real. You guys, do something!"
Deuce: "Why should WE do anything?"
Ace: "C'mon, please! I can't use magic! Hurry, he's—"
~In the dorm~
Riddle: "I apologize for you having to take in one of my freshmen."
Y/n: "It's no problem."
Y/n sets out the food.
Y/n: "Chocolate with strawberries Crepes."
Y/n: "Nutella Banana Crepes"
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The Missing Goetia
FanficY/n Goeita the eldest child of Stella and Stolas leaves home only to be transported to a magic school. Will she feel more accepted there than at home?