It was 11 months into the school year, and Y/n was definitely the odd one in Pomefiore. They walked around with no shoes, at his food in the tree's, and was very rough in sports. They didn't exactly fit Pomefiore's image of the refined and proper. So you can imagine all the headaches this gave Vil, while Rook was having a field day with them. Rook being Rook followed Y/n around the school and watched them from afar, snapping photos of them from the shadows.
One day Rook was doing his usual stalking spree and decided he needed a few more photos of Y/n. As he silently followed them through the forest, he was blissfully unaware that Y/n was very much aware of Rook's presence as they walked through the woods.
"You know, if you wanted pictures and or learn about me, you could just ask," Y/n said as they turned to rook.
"So you knew I was here?"Rook asked as he stepped out of the shadows.
"I'm a hunter as well," Y/n smiled as their pupils turned to slits.
"Well, forgive me for underestimating you," Rook chuckled, " but what are you doing with all those feathers?"
"Oh, I'm gathering feathers for a gift I'm going to make for my folks back home," Y/n said.
"Oh?"
"Yeah, you know the tapestry in the main hall in Pomefiore. Our tradition is to weave our beautiful feathers into beautiful art," Y/n explained.
"So why don't you use your own feathers, there large and very lovely. Surely it's enough to make a tapestry?" Rook asked.
"Well if we were to pluck out our feathers, there's a chance that they might never grow back. And when our feather our pulled out by the owners of some other party, it's extremely painful," Y/n shuddered.
"What does it feel like?" Rook frowned.
"It feels like being skined alive, and if a still healthy young was plucked It can draw blood. So we only use old feathers that we shed naturally
"Ahh, so that's why your're gathering other feathers to make a tapestry. That's lovely, oh and I also have another question for you?" Rook smiled.
"Yes?" Y/n asked as they looked through their haul.
"Is it true that sirens used to use their voices to lure victims away to their deaths? Like the legend say?" Rook asked.
"Yeah, we had a pretty dark history. A long time ago a soothsayer told our people that one day humans would rise to kill us. So in fear, we did all those things and in the end, the warning came true," Y/n summarized quickly.
"I would like to hear your singing. Please serenade me with your voice?" Rook requested.
"What?"
"I would like to hear the siren's legendary voice. Please, I would like to witness such beauty," Rook smiled as he sat down.
Y/n chuckled and rolled their eye's as they sat down and began to sang.
(Or if you want a male voice)
As Y/n sang, Rook could feel himself slowly lose control of himself as he slowly moved closer to the siren. As Rook stared into Y/n's e/c, he could see a forest, and a bunch of other sirens was standing there staring back at him. Suddenly everything went black as a wave of sleepiness washed over him.
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Rook gasped awake, only to find himself in his room. And waiting paisently at his study was Y/n.
"Oh your awake that's good," Y/n said as they presented Rook his dinner he missed.
"What happened?" Rook groaned.
" You fell asleep because of the siren song. So I carried out back to your room,and Dorm leader Vil wasn't happy," Y/n explained as they sat at the edge of the bed.
"He was," Rook chuckled.
"He said that I would be introuble if you sleep through the entrance ceremony," Vil smiled softly.
Rook's heart soared at Y/n's gentle smile, but then gasped in horror as he relieazed today was the entrance ceremony. Rook and Y/n hurried as they got into their robes as they made their way out the dorm. As they ran Rook tried his hardest to straighten out Y/n's robe as their wings refused to coapperate.
"Let's hurry, your wings are fine. Their beautiful as ever," Rook smiled as he grabbed Y/n's hand.
Y/n's heart fluttered slightly as he let Rook guide them to the mirror chamber.
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