✿༺ 𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐔𝐒 ༻✿ [𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒]

🐤👊 βσㄖ𝐊 ➀, 𝕔Ⓗ𝓪קŤｅʳ ❺ ♠♛

"Ah. You must be my new homeroom students.
Hm, that's quite the unusual coat of fur. Do make sure that you arrive properly groomed."
The Teacher spoke, he had a whip in hand and wore a furry black and white striped coat.

"My name is Divus Crewel. You may call me Master Crewel.
Now, take your seats. Class is about to begin. We're going to start with the basics." Crewel introduced himself

"And by that, I mean beating the names and distinguishing characteristics of one hundred herbs and poisons into your tiny brains."

Y/n was currently hiding under her table as the teacher spoke, there were too many possible cannibals in the room.

"The mycelia are another matter. But eventually, I'm hopeful you'll be able to take a walk without putting anything poisonous into your gaping maws. For now, I realize you have all the self-control of voracious hounds.
But I will not abide a single student failing this class. Expect to be drilled accordingly." Crewel continued, eyeing y/n who was under the table

"Huh. So... does anyone know what a mycelia is?" Deuce asked, sweatdropping at the girl who was hiding under the table.

"It's a root-like structure of fungus" y/n mumbled from under the table, grabbing her frying pan from under her skirt and preparing to hit anyone who came too close.

"I've never been one for like, memorizing what things are, ya know?" Ace groaned

"All I care about is how to tell the yummy plants from the yucky ones." Grim declared, sitting on the desk that y/n was hiding under.

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"I am your History of Magic teacher, Mozus Trein. And this is my familiar, Lucius.
You are here to learn the rich history of magic, and how it has sculpted the world which you now so easily take for granted." The history teacher spoke slowly

"Mrrrrooowww..." his cat meowed after the sentence

" I grade based on classroom behavior as well as the quality of work. Don't let me catch you sleeping. Now, let us open our books to page fifteen. This section concerns the magestones discovered in the Dwarfs' Mine..."

"Mrrrrooowww..."

"As knowledge and awareness of magical energy began to spread across the globe from this point, this year is considered Year One of the Magic Era..."

"Mrrrrooowww..."

"yawn*yawn*" Ace was already half asleep and it had only been a couple minutes

" Fascinating... "Dwarfs' Mine"... Mhm, mhm... "magical energy"..." while Deuce was muttering and had his full attention in the lecture

"Maaan... When do we get to the classes where we blow stuff up with magic?" Grim whined to y/n who was yet again under the table.

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"I'm Coach Vargas, and physically educating your feeble little bodies is my responsibility.
Great sorcery begins with a great physique! Behold the muscles you can build with a diet of raw eggs!" He spoke while flexing his muscles, y/n just squeaked and hid behind Deuce and Ace, intimidated by the teacher

"A great mage needs a great physical constitution! So gimme twenty laps, and a hundred push-ups!"

"Bleah. The forced exercise is bad enough, but meatheads like this guy drive me nuts." Ace complained, ruffling the girls hair with a small blush

" Finally! A subject I'm good at!" Deuce spoke excitedly

"Explain to me the appeal of runnin' around in circles! Do I look like a hamster?" Grim complained while y/n started to ignore everyone around her and stepped off the concrete and onto the grass.

She took off the shoes Crowley had so graciously given her and let her feet drop to the ground, her eyes widening at the feeling of the grass.

She laughed as the grass tickled her feet,

"Huh? What are you laughing about?" Ace asked looking at the hyper girl

"So that's what grass feels like!" She answered with a wide smile

Ace and Deuces eyes widened in concern but they didn't voice out their thoughts.

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"Let's see, our next class is..." deuce spoke looking down at his paper

"This so-called magic academy feels a lot like a lame, ordinary school.
It's not exactly what I expected, but at least this collar won't be much of a problem after all.
You with me on that, Grim? ...Hm?" Ace questioned looking for the said talking cat

"Eh? Where did kitty disappear off to?" Y/n questioned

"Oh! Look out the window! I just saw a ball of fur running across the yard!" Deuce spotted , pointing in the direction

"No way am I puttin' up with this boring routine day in and day out.
I'm Grim, Sorcerer Prodigy, and I don't need no one to teach me how to blow stuff up!" Grim yelled, running across the courtyard

"Bad Grim! Come back!" Y/n yelled at the cat

"Boy, that guy is not a fast learner." Deuce sighed disappointedly

"Not a good look to lose your only student on your first day as prefect. Want help catching him?" Ace spoke, leaning his face in front of y/n's

"Yes please!" Y/n spoke with a thankful smile

"I do love the chocolate croissants at the co-op." Ace added with a teasing glint in his eyes

"I'd do it for an iced latte at the cafeteria." Deuce added on with a smirk

"Hmpf.." y/n puffed out her cheeks

"Grim's getting away... Do we have a deal, or what?" Ace spoke smiling

"Alright alright!" Y/n spoke, pushing the two out into the courtyard to chase the cat.

"I'm counting on you!" She yelled waving at them

"Pleasure doing business. Now, Deuce, shall we clean up the mess made by the worst prefect to ever set foot on campus?" Ace spoke turning to his partner

" I can already taste that latte, Ace." Deuce answered

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