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p r o l o g u e - xii

The three of you got to the cafeteria, where the said raccoon cat was jumping around and taunting you.

“Damn it! He's darting around everywhere!” Ace said, annoyed as he clicked his tongue.

“Hehe, catch me if you can, suckers!” Grim then jumped onto the chandelier, sticking out his tongue.

“You mangy cat! Get off there!” You yelled, being fed up by the cat's attitude.

“Getting on the chandelier is an underhanded move! We haven't learned the magic to fly yet.” Deuce then again, unsurprisingly began to ponder of some ideas. “We need something to get up there to reach him and also catch him…” His gaze then paused to the unknowing figure of Ace. “Oh, I've had an idea.” He suddenly took out his magic pen and pointed it on Ace.

Ace turned to him in surprise, flinching at the sight of the wand on his figure. “Whoa, whoa, wait a minute! Why are you pointing your magic pen at me?!” He was slightly panicking.

“For us to catch him, we need something to launch at him and that would be you.” Deuce shrugged as if it was a normal. “I'll just throw you!”

“Have you considered the fact that, maybe, oh I don't know, you can hit the chandelier??” You can slowly feel your sanity decrease by the second you were with these people, but you were again ignored by the two.

“You're not joking?! Whoa– hey! Don't make me float! You're really going to launch me off?! Hey, knock it off!” Many outcries came from Ace but the blue haired Heartslabyul member didn't heed to his desperate protests.

“When I throw you, catch him, ya hear?” Deuce continued to cast the spell. “Take aim then… Fire!” With a terrified scream from Ace, he launched the orange head to the direction of the cat.

“Huh? AHH–!!” Grim turned around only to be met with a flying Ace making contact, harshly, onto his small furred body.

Then there was a crash and lots of dust. A loud deafening crash that echoed through the walls of the empty cafeteria.

“You people just don't know how to listen, don't you?!” You threw a pointed look at Deuce's stupefied figure.

As the dust cleared, the two who also crashed on the ground began coughing and moaning in pain, in minus of Grim who passed out.

“I can't believe it!” Ace stared at the broken chandelier in silent shock.

“I screwed up!” Deuce exclaimed. “I didn't think about the landing!” He too was staring at the broken chandelier with silent shock, as a matter of fact you three were staring at the broken chandelier in silent shock.

“Are you… AN IDIOT?!” Ace yelled at the blue head. “Yeah, we caught Grim but if the Headmaster finds out about this–”

“If I... find out?” Came the voice that you three were hoping not to hear in this moment.

‘Thanks Ace, you jinxed us!’

“Gah! Headmaster Crowley!” The two boys exclaimed in obvious shock and apprehension.

“We are certainly screwed.” You added silently earning a much more fearful looks from the two and a glare from the masked man.

“Just what exactly… are you all… doing!?” Crowley was heaving in anger.

“Uwah~ the room is spinning…” Grim clutched his head.

“Good morning, sleeping beauty, had a nice nap?” You sneered in silence at him, making sure that the mad headmaster doesn't hear.