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C.XIV - Sir Wafer's

Spooky month special, my pookies ~<3
Watch me struggle to write horror! :')
This is a super long chapter so sorry if that's not your thing!
I had way too much fun writing specific parts of this .

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Sunday 9:23 AM

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I yawned, still tired from the night before. "Remind me, why did we stay up till one in the morning just for spell practice?"

Only to go completely ignored by everyone except Mephisto who looked at me with the same disgust. "Beats me. I was just standing there half the time just cause blondie here wanted to see 'how good I can be in battle' or something I dunno." He said, whispering the latter and side eyeing Iris yet to go unnoticed as the Blonde, brunette and redhead walked ahead of us chattering on whatever they usually talk about.

"You just gotta get used to it to live here, I guess." I said, laughing at his statement before dragging Carissa into the conversation,"Yo, got much sleep last night?"

"No."

"Yeaa, -that's understandable, considering we all trained till like one in the morning-.. my arm still hurts from that impact punch." I groaned lightly, swinging my right arm clinically to loosen the stinging pain.

She yawned and looked at me unamused, frowning. "I'm not in the mood to talk. I'd recommend leaving m' alone to not get your lungs ripped out, Sciara." She said, in a cold and dead tone, very intimidating for her character.

"Oh- I- Okay. I like my lungs, spleen and everything else just as they are, madame-" I smiled, raising my arms in defence, but feeling eerily unsafe. "Promise me you're not gonna choke me in my sleep or poison me at dinner. Aha-..hah."

She groaned and held her head in her hands while we walked down further on the shadowed sidewalks of Sunnybae.

"Is.... That a yes?"

"Oh, just shut it, will ya?" She snapped, sharply back at me.. and walked ahead of us.. which side o'da pillow did she wake up on?

"Well dang. Giving emo vibes honestly. Guess someone gets grumpy without their beauty sleep. To be honest, I would too." I said as I raised an eyebrow in surprise.

" 'emo'? What does that mean?" Mephisto asked from beside me, stepping in.

"It- it's just a human humour term, don't worry about it." I waved it off. "Where are we going anyways?" I asked instead, realising we'd been walking for a good while now.

"I dunno. All I care about, is breakfast right now.." He sighed, grabbing his stomach which seemed to growl in hunger.

"Ugh. Honestly, agreed. And we're just getting more hunger deprived with this much walking! I'm gonna go nuts if this goes on.."

"...-princesses, I tell you! Don't care about hunger cause they're sOoOoO adjusted to having a perfect figure. Like cmon! We're tryna look alive here, ladies, not pretty-" He pouted and rolled his eyes, clearly upset on his stomach.

I looked at him in a slightly taken aback manner. He did not just unknowingly grant, no one in particular, a reality check..- yes, yes he did.

"Hey! Looks like we're here!" Iris' voice reached our earshot as we dashed to the front of the group. Supposedly, the trio had decided to visit a new cafe that'd opened up last week. Some rad looking mediaeval themed cafe at that.

" 'Sir Wafer's ' huh?... Sounds like the perfect name for a cafe inspired from the mediaeval times." I smiled at the thought of the name. It seemed quite fitting in my sense.