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The first impression she had got from the dorm was "disturbing and alarming". Simple as that.
The dorm was surrounded by waist height fences. The fences were in bad condition, the paint was peeling off them, and some of the small designs on the top of the bars had either broken and fallen down from it or had just disappeared. The little gate used to enter the garden was completely off the hinges and was standing in between 2 bars trying to somehow restrict any entrance to the garden. The headmage was also now trying to lead Yuuken and [Y/n] towards the dorm through the garden behind the fence.
"Ah! This seems to be in the way," stated Crowley before nonchalantly kicking the door of his hinges (if they even existed) and walking ahead, as if he hadn't done anything wrong. "Good god, how is this irresponsible adult the headmage of the school..." Murmured Yuuken under his breath but loud enough for the unicorn to overhear his words.
'I agree.' The unicorn nodded mentally agreeing with the magicless human.
The moment they entered the premises of the dorm, the unicorn could sense a wave of sickness and nausea hit her suddenly. The smell of death was everywhere. The grass which was supposed to be green was dead, brown, and slumping. The flowers that should have been flourishing in the flower beds near the fences were bare as if there were no flowers supposed to grow there in the first place. It was dreadful.
There were no bees, no chirps of crickets, and other than the crows that flew in the air, the whole place was dead silent. As if the place was trying to grieve the loss of its life. The only sound of animals she heard were the cries of crows that circled the top of the dorm glaring down at them as if they were some type of prey. The unicorn knew they had no good intentions, it was the way they looked at them that had made her grow uncomfortable. So she quickly turned away and followed the headmage with Yuuken through the dead garden.
They reached the front door of the abandoned house, the door was almost of its hinges but just enough to keep itself connected to the infrastructure of the house. The door even though tethered and dusty, but was able to somehow withhold its beautiful and intricate designs on.
"This is too much character if you ask me." Yuuken huffed at the sight of the broken door, clearly disappointed at the headmage's ignorance.
Then without any warning, the headmage had made his way quickly behind the two and had started pushing them. "Isn't it delightful? Right, scoot inside now. There you go." Unbothered by Yuuken's tone and comment about the house ignoring him, causing him to get a glare from the boy in return.
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