I forgot to mention but Asta is a lot more irritable in this, idk why but I wanted to write a pissed off Asta cause I can lmao. (So OOC warning)
Hope you guys like the chapter! I still gotta figure out some of the plot but other then that I should have it updated regularly until maybe school starts back up.... I'm rambling... I'm a just stop talking...
‼️BLACK CLOVER DOES NOT BELONG TO ME IT BELONGS TO YŪKI TABATA! I ONLY OWN THE IDEA OF THIS STORY NOTHING ELSE!‼️
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Normal Text: what the story is written in, "talking"
Italic Text: 'Thoughts'
Bold Text: 'Darker Thoughts', "Yelling!", "SCREAMING!", LOUD SOUND/NOISE
Underline Text: what the narrators (explaining things that need explaining) text is in, also what the text is for a flashback, also notes
Bold Italic Text: (If I make a comment during the story), tells the [POV]
Underline Italic Text: 'Thoughts during flashback'
Underline Bold Text: 'Darker Thoughts during flashback', "Yelling during flashback", "SCREAMING DURING FLASHBACK", LOUD SOUND/NOISE
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[Asta]
I woke with a start, my breathing hard and my right eye burning with pain. A hiss escaped me, clenching it with my right hand. The pain going away as quickly as it came, I sighed as I lowered my hand back down before I finally toke in my surroundings.I was in a room separated in two by steel cell bars, the room was a standard room the only thing not standard was obviously the cell bars.
On my side of the bars, I had a bed pushed up against the right wall; a window right beside it. I was currently laid on said bed. The only other thing on my side was a dresser like table with a slot for a chair to be placed, it had paper and quills placed on top of it. The chair for the dresser was placed in front of the cells bars.
The other side of the room that I was blocked from had a small wooden table on the left side of the room. There was four slots for chairs, but the four chairs were also placed in front of the bars like the chair on my side. The door to enter and leave also on the opposite side of the room.
A huff escaped me as I tossed the blanket over top of me off, pulling myself up and turning to pull my legs over the side of the bed. Pulling myself up off the bed, I stretched and tried to remember how I got here. 'I remember Langris injuring Finral and us fighting... but I don't know what all happened after the match was called...' I thought, deciding not to dwell on my lack of memory. I looked over at the dresser with the paper and quills, as I looked closer at it I noticed a note on top of it.
Taking a few steps over to the dresser I picked up the note, once in my hand I held the note up to my face to read it. The note read; "Asta, if you are reading this then I see you are awake. You must be confused as to why your in this room and why you can't leave, the answer is that the battle between you and Langris is under inspection. Both your behaviors were unacceptable, and that form you used is also being looked into. I don't know what possessed you in that moment to want to end Langris's life, but until everything is settled you are to be held in this room. Some of your friends may stop by later to check on you, some higher ups will also be coming by to ask you some questions. I hope this will all blow over but it mostly likely won't. - Sincerely The Wizard King, Julius Novachrono"
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