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Patton and Logan went to sit in their sits. Patton couldn't help but to wonder why they got so scared about them seeing Sleep's scars. He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice the teacher arguing with Deceit.
"Why can't you just answer the question?" Asked the teacher furious.
"Because we can't read you preppy royal handwriting!" Yelled back Deceit.
"I'll do it, dork" said Duke. He got up from his seat and walked to the board in the front of the class. He took a chauk and started to write. Patton looked up, curious. He wrote something almost impossible to read. He walked back to his seat and sat down.
"I see now, the answer" said Deceit.
"Then what is it?" Asked the teacher.
"Aren't you supposed to know everything?" Asked Deceit obviously just messing with the teacher.
"Well if you won't answer a simple question, then Sleep can"
"Alright the answer is...Fuck you" Sleep said.
"Oh and Malifisente but mostly Fuck you" he continued. The teacher looked furious.
"May I say that you don't look really royal mister, maybe a lack of sleep?" Teased Deceit. Patton watched as the teacher walked up to them.
"Detention" he said.
"...what's detention?" Asked Sleep. The four Vk's looked very confused.
"It must be the punishment room" answered Duke. "You know the same that blew up a while ago?" Everyone was silent. Punishment room? Blew up? Patton was more confused than anything.
"Last time was bad enough! I'd rather cut off my wings than go it there!" Sleep said.
"Oh but it was Fun~" Duke said, licking his lips.
"I told you it was a bad idea to trust Duke with those." Deceit told the other Vk.
"But you're the one that suggested it" Noted Sleep.
"I hope that he would do something else" Responsed Deceit.
"Something else? He's the reason we only have half of a school!" Shoot back the winged Vk.
"To be fair, it was pretty to watch." Said Anxiety. Patton looked at them. How did they have so much confidence? A few of silence seconds later, the teacher sighed a continued to teach. Patton looked at Logan. He saw that the crownd prince really focused on the class. So the small light blue prince looked back at the four Vk's.

It was lunch, but Patton couldn't seem to be able to eat. He was lost in his thoughts. What really happened to them? He askes himself. The four transfer students were a mystery. They didn't show up for breakfast or lunch. They talked with such confidence, like they know that they would always be together. But what troubled the prince the must, was the way they reacted to him seeing Sleep's scars. It's as if they were...scared. Patton couldn't understand anything, he was confused.
"Patton!" Yelled Roman. Patton looked at him startled.
"Patton, is everything alright? We have been attempting to get your attention for about a minute." Said Logan looking a bit worried.
"Sorry kiddos, just lost in my thoughts! What were you talking about?" Patton cheerfully said.
"About studying, we have an exam in a few days. History, remember?" Emilia answered. She had a worried look on her face. Great Patton had made them all sad.
"Yeah, I'm sorry" the small prince said. He got up and took his tray.
"I haven't seen the new students eat yet so I'll try to go find them." He said before running off.

The halls were almost empty. It was the middle of lunch after all. Patton sighed softly. He had looked almost everywhere for them. He walked up the stairs to go to the rooftop. Once up, the small prince saw the four.
"Hey! There you are!" Patton yelled as he joined them. They looked at him startled.
"Oh Pattypatpat! You just in time for the good part of my story!" Remus said. Patton smiled at the nickname and sat down.
"Right so what happened?"  The prince asked.
"Well after Deceit told me no for like the hundredth time, I sneaked away. And I did it anyway!" Duke continued his story.
"You did what?" Asked innocently Patton.
"He ate a half decomposied chicken...Gurl you were sick for a Week!" Answered Sleep. Patton giggled. He knew that he would get close to them.
"It was Delicious! Birdy!" Remus said. The group just laughed.
"Hey, Patton? This morning, did you see Sleep's..." Anxiety started to talk but the words got stuck in his throat.
"His Scars?" Patton asked. The others looked away and nodded.
Yeah, I saw them. Scars mean that you survived, that your strong." Patton's comment made the others giggle.
"May, you wouldn't survive an hour on the Isle. But no, scars are for the weak..." said Anxiety. They all stopped laughing. Patton looked at them worried. What kind of place was the Isle. He needed to know more.
"Hey guys, can you tell me more about the Isle?" Patton's question left the others in silence.
"Well the Isle is a kill or get killed kind of place." Deceit started.
"Where only the strongest survive. Everyday could be your last." He continued. Patton looked at them sadly. No one should have to live that kind of environment.
"I have to fix this..." Patton mummered. 
"You can't" said Anxiety. Patton looked down at the ground. Anxiety was right, he can't fix the Isle.
"But I can try. I may not be the crownd prince, or as smart as Logan, or as strong as Roman, but my heart is telling me that I can still try." Patton told them. They looked at him, then at each other.
"Anyway! Are you kiddos hungry?" Patton askes cheerfully.
"No we're fine" said Deceit. The bubbly prince took a chocolate bar out of his pocket.
"Here it's chocolate!" He said handing the bar to Remy before leaving.
"Share it or?" Remy asked
"Rock, paper, scissors, winner gets it" Deceit said. After a game, Virgil was declared winner. He took a bite of the chocolate bar and his face lit up.

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