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,are you missing me?

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Silence filled your ears, your eyes can only perceive the dark. You felt the unfamiliar cloth upon your skin and your back up against a wooden wall.

Questions filled up your head, you remember who you are, yes, but how on earth did you get here?

Before a peep left your mouth, the door suddenly opens, revealing other.. coffins..? Many doors of each wooden casket opened wide, revealing different faces but similar confusion.

"Hey— what's going on..?"

"God my head hurts!"

"Were these coffins necessary?"

Many voices spilled all around the room, all which are unique.

'Wait— this is the academy! I can't believe I couldn't remember.. but I wonder, how did we all end up here?' Your thought questioned, looking around the room of coffins. A particular one caught your attention, all of the coffins are opened except for this one—

Suddenly, a loud bang interrupts the group of students. The doors open; hallways revealed to the many eyes.

Whispers raised among the crowd, unsure if some want to keep going, (or possibly leave)

You were the first to step inside the halls, a few people following behind you as well. You weren't really confused or scared, you were more so infatuated. The school looked breathtaking and beautiful, there wasn't a single lie in your little thought.

As soon as you blinked, suddenly a man appears in front of you and others; a crow mask is was you indicate, bright yellow eyes piercing beneath his mask, "Ah it seems that the orientation has begun! My apologies dear students." He spoke, everyone in the room gave their attention to him.

"I am Dire Crowley. Welcome to Night Raven College, as headmaster; all of you will be under my care and given the best of your skills in magic." The head master smiles and continues, "Follow me! The mirror has awaited on your arrival."

Now that he mentioned it, it seemed to make more sense as to what you were wearing. A long black and purple gown with many details of gold, very comfortable you must say.

The hallway wasn't that long as you and others have arrived at the orientation, your eyes see seven males standing away from a giant mirror; a face plastered upon the mirrors glass.

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