𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦, 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦
𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘺, 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘺
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IN WHICH, a girl hiding her insecurities with a mask becomes a witch...
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YOU HAD WOKEN UP NOT LONG LATER, STOMACH GRUMBLING HUNGRILY.
you frown in pain, holding your stomach and sighing out.
kaburamaru, sensing your awakening, slithers from his little bed up and around your neck.
you run your finger down his scales, "let's go find these kitchens"
kaburamaru hisses and you slowly creep out of your dorm and out the common room, your footsteps silent.
you step into the quiet hallway, hugging your pyjamas closer to yourself and stroll through the halls, looking for anything that may be a kitchen or lead to one.
after a few minutes of wandering and searching around, you were still finding nothing. kaburamaru slides off your neck, slithering over paintings and portraits alongside you.
there was nothing for a while until you both reach a painting of pears. you didn't expect it to be anything, just like the others, but once you were a bit ahead of it, you could hear it slowly creak open.
your head turns back, kaburamaru was sat on the small ledge atop it, the bottom of his body hanging over the edge.
you step over, taking kaburamaru into your hands and patting his head, "good boy" you mutter.
you peer inside the dark room, stepping cautiously inside, the painting closing behind you.
once the painting closed, the lights switched on and you blink in shock.
you were indeed in a rather large kitchen, though also in this kitchen were lots and lots of small creatures with big ears and rags for clothing.
your eyes widen slightly, though none of the creatures seemed to notice you, all too busy cooking and preparing food.
though one of them did, squealing happily and skipping over to you.
"oh! hello! i am dolly and i can get you whatever food you want! what's your name miss?!"
you blink in shock, "uh... [name] iguro" you tell the creature cautiously.
"lovely name! and what would you like to eat miss iguro?"
you sweat-drop, "anything"
the creature beams, skipping over to one of the many fridges and takes out a pre-cooked roast, your stomach grumbles in hunger and the creature giggles.
"eat up miss iguro!"
you just nod slowly, sitting down.
you look around cautiously before slowly taking off your white mask, revealing a large scar stretching from ear-to-ear.
you start to eat your food, glancing around often to make sure nobody was coming and would see you without your mask on.
once you were done, the creatures quickly cleaned up your meal, dolly seeing you out.
"bye bye miss iguro! please come back anytime!"
she giggles happily and you nod slowly, not saying bye and exiting the painting.
you shake your head in confusion as you go back into the hallway, slightly confused at that, but you knew you'd be coming here quite often.
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