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A/N - I have so many books in my drafts its not even anywhere near funny.
I feel so sick and my families forcing me outside.
Anyways, what dorm does Sunday belong in?
Was gonna make him Yuu but then remembered he has wings and his halo so it'd be silly if the miror didnt atleast pick up on that :/
So, what dorm should Sunday be in?

Heartslabyul
Pomefiore
Or Diasomnia.

I chose those three because he's pretty asf, good at learning, very strong- and a rule type of man.
I will not accept any other answers.
If none votes then it'll be up to the wheel of fortune. /srs
Anywayz, enjoyyy

Sunday remembered he was...working. He fell asleep at his desk as a carriage came rushing at him.
Now he's in an enclosed space, not good for his wings at all, listening in on a conversation.

"...A...weasel?"

"MYAHHHH?! I AM NO WEASEL!"

Yep. Sunday sighed, and placed his hand on the surface infront of him and pushed.

It didn't budge.

Sunday's eyes narrowed and he pushed again.

...

He's not weak is he?
No. The Head of the Oak family isn't weak.

SO WHY WON'T IT OPEN?!

Sunday slammed his hand against the surface angrily, dislodging it and abruptly ending the conversation.

"Who's that?"

"YA THINK I KNOW?!"

"Quiet down!"

Sunday pushed, hm it's moving, albeit slowly.

"Ex-excuse me?"

Sunday pondered on whether to answer, he COULD get out...
But these people sounded like psychos...

"Do you...need help?"

...you know what, Sunday really hates being cramped in here with his poor wings in pain...

"If you'd be so kind...I can't really...open it.."

...

"Wait, sorry you can't see me- uhm I nodded."

"Many thanks for your assistance."

A few minutes later, Sunday came tumbling out. Falling on the floor, woah he was NOT prepared for that.

...

Ew this floors grimy, Sunday quickly stood up, taking notice of his change in clothing. He looked at the...human and...w-weasel?

The human stared back, eyes locked onto his wings.

"..."

"..."

The both stared at eachother, before the uh..weasel thing...started talking again

"Anyways, I still need that uniform soo..."

...

"Maybe we should run-?"

"Hm, or just walk I doubt he'd notice us in his...state."

"Fair"

"Come on then."

The two walked out, leaving Grim to babble to thin air.
They both wandered around,

"This place is empty..."

"Quite. But it's most certainly not deserted." Sunday's wing twitched as he caught sound of chattering.
He looked around, still following the human.

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