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e p i s o d e 1 - iii

Laboratory
[First period: Magical Alchemy]

“Whoo! Made it… in time…!” You panted, quickly sitting on an empty seat, Deuce and Ace sat on either side of you.

You were just about to plop your head down on the desk until the door slammed open.

You looked up and what awaits you made you visibly gulped.

‘Holy mother of Christ... that man is…’ The tall man then smirked, looking arrogantly and, “Hot…”

“What?” Grim snapped his head, staring at you incredulously.

His hair is was parted, the left side black whilst the right longer side white, mesmerizing grey eyes and silver studs. He sports a large black and white fur coat, a black button up shirt, black and white vest and a red tie, black pants and shiny black shoes, his look was then completed with red latex gloves.

‘Almighty Father, may you protect from unholy thoughts.’

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“I see you're the fresh new faces that will be joining my class today.” His voice was deep and smooth, like a fine and rich, perfectly made wine. “Hm, what an unusual hair color, not bad at all, if I must say.”

‘How many hot guys are there?!’

“My name is Divus Crewel. You shall refer to me as Master Crewel, if you please.” He then held up his crop, with which has a red collar hanging from it, your eyes widened from the sight.

“Is that legal?” You murmured under your breath.

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“It's time for class to begin. First off, a few disclaimers. I shall have your tiny brains remember hundreds of names of medicinal herbs and poisonous plants. Mushrooms are a whole different topic so I'll have you remember them as well so that you don't poison yourselves if you eat some when you go for a walk. Dogs do love to eat anything they see after all. I don’t want to see anyone getting a failing mark during the exam, so I shall be as strict as I can.” He ended.

‘Wait a diddly darn minute! Black and white fur coat, dogs, Crewel… Cruella? As in Cruella DeVille?’ You patted yourself on the back for that big brain time. ‘So, he's the embodiment of the Disney villain Cruella DeVille, huh?’

“Hmm, but what are different kinds of mushrooms?” Deuce asked, mostly himself.

Ace groaned. “I'm pretty bad at memorization.” He admitted.

“If it's grass, then we'll just have to figure it out if it's delicious or not, you get me?” Grim shrugged.

“Sometimes I worry what will happen to you in the future if I'm not here.” You stared at the cat with mixed emotions of disgust and concern.

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Classroom
[Second period: Magical History]

A tall, old male stood in front of the class. Combed back grey hair, sunken grey eyes, and a frown etched into his wrinkled face. He wore a standard black suit, a maroon robe, around his collar was a white cravat tied by a turquoise pendant. In his hands was a chubby, black, arrogant looking cat, with a white patches on its chest and muzzle and on the tip of its tail.

“I am Trein, the professor in charge of Magical History. And this is my familiar, Lucius. I shall have you learn the history behind the magic that you are using.” At that Lucius meowed. “I do not grade by your reports only, but also by the way you behave in my class. I will not tolerate sleeping in during my class.”