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Red Rose Tyrant, Chapter One: Anomaly?

❛ᴀʜᴀ, ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ ᴏғ ᴜɴᴜsᴜᴀʟ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ. ᴛᴜᴛ, ᴛᴜᴛ, ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟᴇʀ ɪᴛ's sᴇᴇᴍs ɪ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀɴᴏᴍᴀʟʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ.❜

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   Lunch time rolled around,

   Yuuken and his small group of troublemakers went inside the cafeteria after catching Grim on his journey towards freedom. Though one is sure that they would be following right after him if not for the disasters that occurred yesterday. Moving on.

   They lined up behind the crowding students, only to have Grim go shoving in with the people buying at the front and Ace following right after.

   "I just realized, isn't [M/Name] in the same class as us? Why wasn't he there?" Yuuken asked as they sat down. He turned towards his fellow first-years, ignoring Grim as he wolfed down all of his food in 'grief'.

   "He was there yesterday, maybe he got sick after our trip from the dwarves mine." Deuce concluded after much though.

   "Or maybe he just got lazy and decided to flunk class today." Ace butts in before taking a bite of his food.

   "If there's anyone who would actually flunk classes here, it could only be you and Grim," the other snapped back.

   A pair of third years soon joined their table— Cater Diamond and Trey Clover. They were the ones to help Yuuken in holding back their hotheaded Housewarden from placing a collar upon him along with Grim.

   They introduced the different dorms within the school to the freshmen, describing each common trait of most students and the colors assigned to each dorm.

   A soothing sound of music started taking over the loud room. The soft music calms everyone in the area. They looked towards the source [M/Name] was sitting next to two people, playing his lyre whilst seemingly nodding off to a deep slumber.

   The music stopped and the bard opened his dazed eyes. He stood up on the table, slightly staggering and attracting the eyes of others as he did so.

   "I hear by declare to everyone in this room must be compelled into having a taste of this finest of wines... Here's to good wine!"

   He stretched out his hands presenting a bottle of wine. One of the people beside him, Jamil Viper, struggled to get him off the table as the other person, Kalim Al' Asim laughed at [M/Name]'s drunken antics.

   The doors of the cafeteria then swung open, revealing the Headmaster in a very flustered state, "[M/Name]!"

   They all looked at the bard who froze in place, he slowly turned towards the head mage as a smile crept up on his face. He gave out his signature 'Ehe' before disappearing into a gust of wind.

   "[M/Name]!" Crowley then rushed off to seven knows where, most probably to find [M/Name] in at least one of the rooms inside the campus. Though, one certainly doubts that he would ever find that drunken bard easily.

• • •

   Dire Crowley— headmaster to one of the most prestigious schools in all of twisted wonderland, is currently running around the said campus like a headless chicken. He kept on opening doors left and right whilst screaming out threats, profanities, and coaxing words along with the name '[M/Name]' all over the place.

   That said bard that he was losing his sanity to look for, is currently dancing around within the forest behind the school's greenhouse, drinking the leftover wine he found inside the bottle. As he was drinking is heart away, he tripped and fell over, spilling small bits of the liquid inside his mouth.

   He remained laying on the grass for a few more seconds, almost falling asleep when he heard a groan right beside him. The bard turned his head to see a silver haired person laying on the place where he had tripped over.

   That silver haired male opened his eyes to look at the dazed bard. As he stood up, he helped the bard to try and stand on his own feet before falling down again. He looked at him strangely then started speaking.

   "Are you alright? Can you stand?" the silver haired male looked at him up and down, inspecting him for any injuries.

   After looking at him for a while he realized that the person he was talking to was blackout drunk. He looked at him for a moment before deciding to take [M/Name] with him back with him to his dorm. He thought to himself,

   "What a strange freshman"

• • •

   [M/Name] felt both an immense comfort and headache rushing through him. He opened his eyes to find himself in an unfamiliar room, surrounded by heaps pillows and blankets.

   He heard a light laugh beside him, followed by a deep voice, "Did you had a good sleep?"

   [M/Name] slowly turned to look at the person beside him as he continued, " You certainly made the Headmaster exercise for a few good hours. He almost didn't even have the time to breathe out punishments to other rule-breaking students."

   "Seems like I have to work harder next time then." the bard laughed out. He twisted and turned before he found a more comfortable position to lay in, savoring the wonderful feeling the pillows give out.

   "I'll be looking forward to that," the doors opened and a tall male entered forward by the silver haired male and a green goblin. They stopped in front of the pair as [M/Name] started babbling again.

   "Ah, Hello there! Quite a surprise to have visitors." he observed the new group of people, two of which had unusual pairs eyes along with taller one having curved horns.

   "I'm [M/Name], mind telling me your names?"

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