Twisted Wonderland x brother reader

5. The dark mirror's intervention

Sc/n: Style of clothing
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Y/n's pov

After Grim leaves and the room becomes quiet, Crowley just has to break the silence.

"Well, that was quite a fiasco. I hearby declare that this orientation has concluded. Housewardens, please escort your students back to their respective dorms."

If I remember correctly, Enki told me that Diasomnia's Housewarden is never invited to things, and Crowley only now notices that he's missing.

"Wait, come to think of it, where is Diasomnia's Housewarden?" Crowley asks the other Housewardens.

The lion boy rolled his eyes. "And that's what surprises you? The dude's a total freak."

"Wait a second, did anyone even invite him?" The sunshine boy asked.

"If you're so worried about him missing out, then you should've invited him yourself." The model boy said to the sunshine boy.

"I would've, but I can never find him."

Many whispers start happening. Seriously, you have merfolk, beastmen, fae, and humans, but you draw the line at someone with horns like the audacity.

Like that's who they choose to fear and not the other? Or even the irresponsible Headmaster?

"Diasomnia's Housewarden? Isn't that Malleus Draconia?"

"Draconia? As in Malleus Draconia? THAT Malleus Draconia!?"

"So it's true Malleus Draconia does go to school here. I thought it was just a rumour."

"Yikes, I'm glad I'm not in Diasomnia."

"Ah, just as I suspected." The black haired pink streaks boy from earlier spoke up. He helped save Enki from the fire, right? I don't know who's who with these robes on.

"I figured I'd come down and see for myself if Malleus had made an appearance. But alas, he was not informed that his presence was required for the official ceremony." The black haired pink streaks boy sighed.

The other Housewardens started to apologise and make excuses for why they couldn't.

"You have my sincerest apologies. I assure you, this oversight was in no way intended as a snub." Azul lied through his teeth.

"I mean, you have to admit he's not exactly the easiest person to strike up a conversation with." Riddle said.

"As my brother would say, this is all a load of BS," Enki tells the dorm leaders.

I guess ever since he played through the game, he has all these pent-up frustrations with the characters.

"Pardon?" Riddle asked

"You all are a bunch of hypocrites! You have merfolk, beastmen, fae, and so much more, yet you draw the line all because of someone's last name? What if you had the last name Draconia and found out that you're being deliberately excluded from events all because of it. He has no chance of making friends and is alone most of the time that can't be good for mental health! You are causing him more pain." Enki scolds them.

"So I have a solution. He's a prince, right? So he has royal guards, so just tell the royal guards that there is an event that he has to attend because they don't have the last name Draconia, so you can't be scared of them." Enki says

"Yes, that will be more helpful, thank you," the black haired pink streaks boy tells my brother. "I'll be sure to invite you and your brother to Diasomnia so you can meet him."

"Really?!" Enki says, it's like when you tell a kid they can choose any amount of candy in a candy store.

The boy looks back af the others, "All those assigned to Diasomnia please follow me."

Before anyone could leave the dark mirror, he spoke again, "I'd like it if everyone stayed for a moment."

Everyone is shocked that the dark mirror wants everyone to stay back just a bit longer.

"Even though Enki and Y/n don't have magic, they still shall attend the school,"

"This would be beneficial for the whole school if the school has two other world students."

"Therefore, I shall sort them into Ramshackle."

Everyone gasps, I think Enki told me that Ramshackle is a broken-down dorm with ghosts and is not safe to be lived in.

"This isn't a part of the story line, we must've changed some things already," Enki whispers to me.

"The run-down dorm, are you serious?!" Crowley yelled out.

"It's no longer run down, and they will be students here no matter your thoughts about it, Headmaster Crowley."

"Their things are already in the dorm, and the dorm has been renovated to their needs. My decision is final."

Everyone was frozen, and then it seemed to finally click. "THEIR FROM ANOTHER WORLD?!" Everyone yells out at the same time. It's almost laughable that they hadn't noticed when the dark mirror said it multiple times.

"So I guess that means we're staying." I say. Enki tries to suppress a laugh and honestly the same.

"I can't disobey the dark mirror's orders, so I guess we have two magicless students." Crowley told himself, but everyone still heard.

Everyone just seemed to leave in confusion, and Crowley took us to a classroom.

In the middle of the classroom was a man with half black half white hair, sorta like Shoto Todorokie's hair, but instead of red, it's black in its place.

"Crewel, I'd like for you to take these two students' measurements," Crowley asks the man.
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Enki's pov

The mirror was not supposed to stand up for us, but I guess, yay?

But I'm glad I get to meet the father of the fandom!

As he takes our measurements, he asks, "What type of clothing is the most comfortable for you?"

"I like sc/n it's more comfortable for me," my brother tells him. He then looks at me. "And you, little one?" He asks

"I don't like long pants that hug my skin, the same with jackets and long sleeved shirts. So I mostly wear baggy pants, baggy crop-top, short sleeved shirts, shorts, and for some reason, crop-tops that hug my skin don't bother me." I say to him.

He turns to my brother and asks, "Does he have a skin condition?"

"No, his skin is just really sensitive. Just three minutes in the sun can give him a sunburn, so the fabrics that make most long pants iritate his skin, same with long sleeved shirts." My brother tells Crewel.

"Ah, I see. It must be a nightmare when it comes to shopping," Crewel says. "You have no idea, and it also didn't help that when he was younger, he refused to go clothes shopping." Y/n says.

I watch as Crewel takes notes on what we said, and we were free to go to our new dorm that I guess is no longer run-down.