Witchcraft and Weirdness (Adopted)

Trip to the Principal

The two demonic beings made their way to the principal's office. The door was grand and mighty, its mahogany surface carved out with intricate designs. The sign was made out of a gold plate.

The grand exterior didn't even put the demons in awe; they just sighed.

'As always, Gideon wastes his money on these kinds of things,' both of them thought at the same time.

They slammed the door open, revealing a white-haired young man sitting in a chair behind a huge desk, occupied with paperwork.

"Didn't your parents ever teach you respect? Detention for both of you," the man said without looking up.

   "Gideon, your parents didn't teach you respect," Bill growled out, annoyed that his newly assigned principal was disrespectful.

Recognizing the voice, Gideon quickly scampered away from his desk and hurriedly kneeled down in front of the twins.

"I-I'm sorry masters; I didn't recognize you right away," Gideon apologized while kneeling down.

"Still as pathetic as ever, huh? Gideon, stand up, we're gonna talk about some serious matters." Bill snorted before finally becoming serious.

Gideon gratefully stood up and thanked the two.

"D-Do you want something to drink?," Gideon asked the two, careful not to raise his voice because he knew the consequences of doing so.

"Tea," the twins both replied at the same time, looking at each other as if they've each grown another head.

"We finally have something in common," Bill joked, making Will chuckle.

Gideon served the tea in front of the two, now sitting in front of the desk. He placed cream and sugar cubes alongside of it.

"We have something important to discuss with you," Bill said before sipping his cup of tea.

Gideon remained silent, waiting patiently for the twins to continue.

   "We want to enroll in this school."

Gideon blinked owlishly at the sudden request. The twins saw his request and told him the reason.

"We were summoned by a student of this school, and we want to protect him. We want to be moved to dorm number 126. We want to go tomorrow, along with our school uniforms,"Bill specified, answering the question Gideon currently had in mind.

   "A-Alright. I-I need y-your exact measurements for the uniforms."

Bill quickly jotted their measurements, not needing to get his brother's since they were of the same build.

"Y-Your class is 1-1. By tomorrow, your uniforms will be delivered. Also, here are the keys," Gideon politely told them and handed them their dorm keys.

The twins left and slammed the doors shut. They headed to the dorm building and went to their room. They opened it and were greeted by the vast emptiness of the room.

"It's boring," the blond muttered and clapped two times. This made the room fill up with neatly-arranged stuff.

The room had two sides. One was black and blue; the other was black and gold, matted with soft, red carpet. On each side of the room, there was a bed suited to their tastes, as well as a closet filled with clothes.

The windows were covered with black curtains covered in golden swirls. The wall had an air conditioner as well. Over all, in a clap, the room was a deluxe VIP room.

"Alright, now time to take a bath. I'm gonna go in first, Will!" Bill sighed in content and dashed to the bathroom.

"Ugh, no fair," Will whined; he wanted to go in first.

Bill only laughed and slammed the door shut.

Will sighed as he prepared his clothes. He settled for a blue pair of pajamas.

While waiting, Will started to wonder if the boy-- no, their master-- was alright. He kept thinking of the boy's cute and innocent face. That face was absolutely a gift from the heavens. The universe loved the boy, Will knew it. The proof was the birthmark. The stars on the boy's skin meant something else. It's a gift. Not everyone was gifted enough to be to be able to survive the ritual, summoning two demons at once. It usually drains all your energy. The last one who was able to summon him and his brother was probably Stanford Pines, the man of great wonders and magic.

It's such a coincidence that the boy was actually related to Stanford. Has fate suddenly decided to make its move? Will didn't know. He was concerned about the grand prophecy of the world ending, and the only one who can save it was a wizard and his two familiars. Hey, even the all-seeing eye cannot possibly predict the future. That's someone else's job, but none of them were able to do it right.

The reason why they couldn't get it right was because of the fact that the future constantly changes with each decision each individual makes, making it impossible to predict.

His thoughts were cut short when his obnoxious brother shouted, "Hey! I'm done! You can go wash your ass up now!"

Needless to say, he got up and picked up the clothes that he had prepared for himself.

Bill came out of the bathroom wearing yellow pajamas and slippers. He let his brother get inside, then sat on his soft, comfy bed. He got ready to sleep, not wanting to be late for school.

Demon's don't need sleep, but tomorrow, he was sure he'd need extra energy to do something important.

Their new master is surely interesting. He couldn't wait to meet him again tomorrow.

With that in mind, he fell asleep.