"𝐏𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚..𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭." A seventeen year old girl with family issues wishes that she would be able to make greater life choices, make friends, and live her life again where nobody would kno...
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fun fact: yesterday at training a guy cracked my neck (i do judo)
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YOU ARRIVE AT THE NEW,
unbirthday party with your friends, wearing the dress you wore last time even though you kept stepping on the cloth. Deuce spots a table nearest Riddle that was empty and points to it, Ace grabs your wrist and jogs towards it with a grin. He was getting his tart, after all.
Grim let's out a kitty sound and runs after you two, Deuce sighs, walking at his normal pace. As soon as you sit down you hear a Heartslabyul student exclaim, "All hail our leader, the Red Sovereign himself... Housewarden Riddle!"
"Hm. The garden roses are red, the tablecloths are white... This seems a proper unbirthday indeed." Riddle looks around and walks near a table and checks the teapot, continuing to walk forwards before walking back to do a double take.
"Is there a dormouse asleep in the teapo- Er, well, I suppose it's fine either way.." he mumbles. Trey laughs at the sight, "Not everything has to change completely, you know. Like, maybe spread the jam on your scones, instead of on the dormouse this time?"
"Let's try to set the bar at "it's great if it's this way," not "it absolutely has to be this way." Trey continues making Riddle hum and nod, "Yes, that makes sense."
"Blah blah blah! Let's just eat already!" Grim slams his paws on the table with a cute-angry expression. "Then eat we shall! I'll get the-" Cater got cut off by Riddle. "Wait a minute!" he exclaims.
Everyone at your table looks at him. "Huh?" Riddle points at a rose that had only been painted half-way through. "There's a white rose...!" he exclaims. "Ace, Deuce, I told you to make sure to paint EVERY rose!" Cater whisper-yells making Deuce gasp and put a hand on his chest in an offended matter. "Wait, this is our fault?!"
"R-Riddle, listen..." Trey tries to reason with him. You wave your hands around with a nervous smile. "Riddle, babe it was just.. a mistake." he looks back at you with flushed cheeks before looking away.
"Well... I suppose I can overlook one or two missed roses." he avoid any sort of eye-contact with you. "R-really?! That's so generous of you, Riddle!" Cater let's out a sigh of relief but freezes up when Riddle spoke again. "If we work together, we should be able to get them painted in no time."
"What? They still gotta be painted?!" Ace complains. "Even so... I'm impressed. You've changed, Riddle." Trey mumbles to himself with a smile.
"I'm starvin' here! Let's just get these stupid roses painted or whatever!" Grim gets out of his seat, you do the same. You hold up the ridiculously big dress with both of your hands and whine, 'I don't wanna do this bullshit.'
You start walking towards the bushes but was stopped by Riddle holding his arm out Infront of you, "Not you, Y/N.. You can stay in your seat.." he says not looking at you. You let out a sigh of relief and sit back down.
