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Princess Jasmine's Dorm (R.S.A)

One more for my collection of R.S.A dorms symbols How do you think I should name it?
Theories & Official Interviews
Diasomnia Uniforms
New Dorm Leader: Dreamwalker (Sleeping Beauty) (sorry people without drawing this time)
⚜ Rampion Taschenlampe (quick note: "Rampion" was the original name of rapunzel according to some linguists the name comes from the word “rampion”, which is a very nutritious edible vegetable, Taschenlampe is German for lantern) Dorm leader: Dreamwalker (Sleeping Beauty) Personality: Dreamy, Excited, Curious, think of a male version of Luna Lovegood Likes: Mysteries, Exploring, Your friend Camy Dislikes: Horror stories, Prejudiced idiots and fighting
Brief Bio: He lived in the kingdom of roses under the control of his overprotective stepmother, because of his unique magic, isolating him from the world until he was invited to the R.S.A (Royal Sword Academy), where he escaped from his prison and went to live under the tutelage of the R.S.A.
Unique magic: Dream healer, allows the user to sink into the realm of dreams and heal the greatest desires of their patients, the dream healer can see the greatest desire of the heart of the one the spell is cast on and depending on the user's will, it comes true. it. It also serves to cure ailments in the body of whoever receives the spell, however the bearer will be tired and weakened.
art design of the new character Rampion Taschenlampe

(quick note: “Rampion” was the original name of rapunzel according to some linguists the name comes from the word “rampion”, which is a very nutritious edible vegetable, Taschenlampe is German for lantern)
New Dorm Leader: Dreamwalker (Sleeping Beauty) (sorry people without drawing this time)
⚜ Rampion Taschenlampe (quick note: "Rampion" was the original name of rapunzel according to some linguists the name comes from the word “rampion”, which is a very nutritious edible vegetable, Taschenlampe is German for lantern) Dorm leader: Dreamwalker (Sleeping Beauty) Personality: Dreamy, Excited, Curious, think of a male version of Luna Lovegood Likes: Mysteries, Exploring, Your friend Camy Dislikes: Horror stories, Prejudiced idiots and fighting
Brief Bio: He lived in the kingdom of roses under the control of his overprotective stepmother, because of his unique magic, isolating him from the world until he was invited to the R.S.A (Royal Sword Academy), where he escaped from his prison and went to live under the tutelage of the R.S.A.
Unique magic: Dream healer, allows the user to sink into the realm of dreams and heal the greatest desires of their patients, the dream healer can see the greatest desire of the heart of the one the spell is cast on and depending on the user's will, it comes true. it. It also serves to cure ailments in the body of whoever receives the spell, however the bearer will be tired and weakened.
> reposted from my personal blog @mee-op
bridal carrying them (out of the blue)
.twst x gn!reader.
> you're doing this in private
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HEARTSLABYUL
riddle's first instinct is to stabilize himself as he feels his world momentarily turn upside down. his hand tightly clasps the front of your uniform and his face is cutely scrunched up as he prepares for impact. when he understands he's not going to fall, he slowly opens his eyes and sees you. of course it's you— it always is, isn't it? his face turns red for a moment before he realizes he doesn't have the heart to yell at you; he never has. besides, it's not like he dislikes the feeling of being carried like this (good luck trying to get him to admit it though).
ace lets out an undignified 'gah!' as he hurriedly wraps his arms around your neck in an attempt to steady himself. he's about to give it to the person who was doing this to him before he sees it's you. obviously, who else would it be? he seems reluctant as he makes himself comfortable, but you know him well enough to recognize that if he really didn't enjoy it— he would've pushed himself off by now (also there's the telltale blush on his cheeks).
deuce reflexively prepares to throw a punch at whoever's trying to catch him off guard until he recognizes you (thankfully before the punch). he puts his fist down and apologizes for almost hurting you, and only then he realizes his position. you— strong, beautiful, handsome you; carrying used-to-be-delinquent him like some sort of bride. as he hastily tries to remove the thought from his mind (he fails), the only thing you see is a flustered, pink-faced deuce staying strangely silent.
cater immediately grabs hold of his phone so it doesn't fall. before he even looks up to see who the hell lifted him up out of nowhere— he checks if his phone is okay (despite buying his phone covers from the twst ver. of casetify). when he finally checks to see who is currently carrying him and finds that it's you, he goes magicam mode and pulls out his phone to take a quick picture. when he's done, he gives you a kiss and asks if you want to cuddle on his bed as he talks about the latest drama.
you only get to see trey's shocked face for a second before he calms down when he sees you. he gives you one of his handsome half-chuckles and teases you for wanting to keep him to yourself. out of nowhere, he pulls out a little bag full of cookies he made himself; saying he always keeps some on hand, mostly for you. he wouldn't mind if you did it again, if his red cheeks are any sign.
SAVANACLAW
leona glares at you— furrowed eyebrows and looking like he's going to kill someone; until he realizes it's you. suddenly you see his eyes go soft before he quickly goes back to his resting-bitch face. he gives you his signature smirk (you know the one) and asks if you want something from him. whatever your answer is, it's not long before he makes himself comfortable in your arms; and if you try to put him down he'll hit you with his tail (gently).
jack hasn't been carried like this since he was a kid. he's always been big and strong— the one doing the carrying instead of the one being carried; so he doesn't know what to do in this situation. his ears are twitching and his tail is wagging like crazy. there's no way you don't see how much he's actually enjoying this; he just hopes you won't tease him too much.
ruggie stays completely still for a few seconds as you hold him, he's completely in shock— but it doesn't take long for him to shake out of whatever state he was in and immediately go to tease you. he'll let you carry him like this.. for a price (donuts and dandelions). but you don't miss the telltale twitch of his ears and pink face as he fidgets with his tie— something he does when he's flustered and shy.
OCTAVINELLE
azul is trying to act suave and flirtatious (he's failing miserably) as he looks up at you. he's desperately trying to push the image of bride and groom to the back of his mind— where he can think about it in his room and not in front of you; where you can see how much of a hopeless romantic he is when it comes to you. his signature business smile is wobbly and nervous, his face is turning purple as he feels blood rushing into his cheeks, and he silently begs you not to look at him right now, he might faint (though he supposes waking up to you wouldn't be so bad).
you get to see jade's shocked face (it's rather cute), a rarity for everyone except floyd and maybe azul. you don't have a lot of time to save this image of him before he goes back to his usual formal manner. his arm is on his stomach and he's holding his chin with an expression he usually makes when he's observing someone. he chuckles, saying you never fail to surprise him.
there's a few seconds of floyd staring at you, and just as you were about to put him down— thinking you might've done this at a bad time; he gives you one of his adorable dopey grins. he swings his legs back and forth (not so gently) and wraps his arms around your neck. you should try squeezing him as hard as you can— he can handle it (he'll probably enjoy it too).
SCARABIA
kalim's shocked for just a few seconds before he's beaming up at you— smile so bright you feel like you have to squint. he's talking about how strong you are, maybe you and him could work out together? and as a reward, he'll take you for a magic carpet ride all night! he'll convince jamil to allow it somehow.
jamil's about to knock you out before he realizes it's you, and he mutters something about how much you like to tease him. if you point out how flustered he truly looks (a side he'll only show to you), he'll try to hide from you with his hoodie. which is a bit hard to do when you're being bridal carried like this— he realizes. congratulations, you have front-row seats to seeing the one and only jamil flustered.
POMEFIORE
vil is about to (elegantly) push himself off when he sees it's you. he rolls his eyes -affectionately- at being the target of one of your antics and briefly wonders if you're spending a bit too much time with those rowdy first-years. he really wishes the two of you could spend more time together, but he supposes being carried like a queen by you counts. you don't miss the subtle way he snuggles into you, and you also don't mention the way his face reddens just slightly.
epel was so close to giving you a really hard punch, and he's still considering it when he registers how he must look to you. being carried like some sort of princess isn't the image he wants to put out about himself (despite there being no one else near the two of you). you don't dare mention how red his face is and how cute he looks like this— or else he might do more than just give you a punch.
rook praises you for your strength and asks if you would like to practice archery with him. two hunters in love, how romantic. he starts blabbing like he usually does after that, but don't be surprised when he bridal carries you in the future. he'll do it in public (unless you tell him not to), and it'll become a regular occurrence. he'd like for you to do the same to him, he rather enjoys the feeling of being in your beautiful arms.
IGNIHYDE
idia is in complete shock and stays still for longer than would be considered normal, but as soon as it registers in his overheated head that it's you, his hair and face go pink. he's quickly trying to find some type of way to hide from you— you'll have to calm him down. once his breathing is in check and his brain isn't completely haywire and he realizes how romantic this is... he faints.
DIASOMNIA
you get to see malleus' cute surprised face (a privilege). surprised is a bit of an understatement, really. no one's carried him like this before. he's heard of it, of course— but in the books, it's the princess being carried, not the dragon. he can't say he doesn't enjoy it though, and he won't hesitate to do the same to you.
silver looks up at you with those pretty eyes of his, and his puzzled expression is one to die for. once he gets over his initial shock, he asks what you're doing. when you say you just wanted to try carrying him like this— he's a bit confused but he doesn't question it. the only problem is that he's getting sleepy...
you're certain you're going to have trouble hearing with how loud sebek is, and it's a struggle to keep holding him with how much he's wriggling. but when you say you're going to put him down, all of a sudden he stops— he's still yelling about how you shouldn't do this (albeit much quieter than before) but it's easier to deal with than the moving around. it takes a while for him to calm down, and by then he's blushing so hard he looks like he's about to burst.
lilia gives you a cute giggle and a light kiss. he looks mischievous and in love at the same time— arms around your neck and teeth glinting brighter than usual; you realize he's eerily light. but he distracts you from the thought with the little nibbles he's giving your neck to the corner of your mouth. you don't know how you didn't realize sooner, but you find yourself looking up at him with his legs around your waist. his grin makes you feel like you've just been played, give him a kiss and he might be humbled (or not).
ROYAL SWORD ACADEMY
chenya snickers as soon as he sees you. you feel his tail wrap around your arms and his ears twitching in delight. he makes himself invisible to play with you, but it doesn't last very long. before you know it, he's rubbing his cheek against yours and giving you chaste kisses all over your face. he either has to lift himself to reach you or you have to lean down— both could lead to collapsing on the floor but that won't stop him.
neige lets out a light gasp and looks up at you with adoring eyes. he's always imagined this scenario in his head, and he's finally reenacting it. there's a cute blush on his face and he shyly looks away at times. he makes sure not to move so it's easier to carry him— no squirming or wriggling, he's looking at you like you're his world, you get to look at your pretty lover. 10/10 do it again.
RSA thoughts
So I've just finished chapter 5 and seeing the RSA headmaster made me think, does RSA actually know about Yuu? I know that Neige is aware of us but I doubt he knows that we aren't from Twisted Wonderland and I don't think Ambrose even knows of us unless Crowley told him which I can't see.
So a follow up question what will happen when they find out? It's interesting to me because they're a school of topically good guys so I can see them trying to 'help us' and potentially taking us from NRC which I don't think will be received well by our friends. I don't think they will be nice to Grim either seeing as he's a monster.
Another thought I had and saw some other people discussing was, what if we were originally meant to be summoned to RSA? It doesn't make much sense but I like it for the drama potential :)
Anyway those were my thoughts and I want to hear what you all think as well ✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧
P.S. JP server how do we feel about the next story update coming soon cuz I'm very excited

Hallo Neige Leblanche nation!!!!
I needed to do my contribution :)
Reference:

The hue surrounding the campus looks exactly identical to the Disney logos appear at the very beginning of every Disney movies (and the logos looks different from every movie
Image sources: TV tropes, LEGO


(Copyright belongs to twst team and Disney)


RSA background night edit~
Because with arc 7-8....yes *spoilers... Nope*
Maybe some of you might need some RSA night bg~
Yes... Bioluminescent sea is my favorite scenary vision !!
Feel free to use it, just credit the twiwon staff team and Disney !
Can you spot the very special Disney ref.... Old movie opening I see you....
Headcannon: twst!Mama Odie runs a shop at Rsa, and has beef with Sam ☺
Dang I wish I could write as good as this 😭
Congrats on 2k followers! Could you please do some general yandere neige headcanons?

Thank you!!!
I´ve actually done some general yandere neige headcanons before but I´ll see if more comes to mind ^^
Kind of went wild in all directions I guess but I hope you like it!!
Likes and reblogs are appreciated!
gn reader
tw yandere, obsession, stalking, delusion


More Yandere! Neige headcanons

Yandere Neige is a worshipper that desperately wants to please his darling. He´s a very hard worker that always tries his best and so there is no doubt that he would do anything he can make his darling like him
In his mind, you are the very definition of a perfect being so it is only right that he puts in the work to one day be on equal terms with you. Sure, one might say that he is in a much more influental position as a famous and well-loved celebrity but Neige himself doesn´t think that that could ever be enough to measure up to you
What good are millions of adoring fans if you don´t look at him the same way he looks at you? He's just so obsessively in love with you and it's pretty obvious to anyone that has eyes
He's always trailing after you like a lost puppy begging for affection and can you really refuse him when he's being so sweet to you? Always sweeping in to help you with something you were struggling with, it's like he has a sixth sense or something!
Neige is actually just stalking you and happened to be watching you through the doorway when he noticed that you were having difficulties with a task. What better way to show you that he's worthy of being with you? Look, he can be useful to you!
He wants to look at you all the time so Neige really feels like he has no other choice than to secretly follow you if you refused his offer to spend some time together
He's so enraptured with the idea of you being in a fairy-tale romance together that he can't handle staying away from you for so long
You say you need some space and free time but Neige can't live without you! So please don't be too mad if you happen to catch him one day, okay? It was all out of love for you!
Loves taking pictures of you when he's stalking you and then prints all of them out when he's in the comforts of his room. He's bought an album where he can safekeep all of your precious shared memories in these photos
Lots of couples have scrapbooks like this and so Neige hopes he can surprise you with what he has already put together when you two finally start dating
"Look y/n, this photo was back when we had our first date in that one café you love so much! You were sitting there at your table, looking so cute as you ate the sweets you ordered! I was sitting a bit far away so I couldn't get a very good angle but the smile on your face almost took my breath away!"
"Sadly you didn't turn to look in my direction even once but that must have been because you felt shy. You probably felt it would be too awkward to walk through the entire café to get to my table that was in the far back, but that's okay! I shot more than enough photos of our romantic coffee date so we will always remember this precious memory "
"There's still plenty more I can show you that you probably won't remember because you couldn't see me but you must have secretly known I was there by the unbreakable bond we share. You kept looking behind you, how cute!"
Neige genuinely doesn't see anything wrong with this and doesn't understand how anyone could see his behavior as creepy, he's way too deep in his delusions by now
This is just what a good boyfriend and future husband should do; making sure that all of your wonderful memories are kept safe for all eternity
Also even before you get together? Neige is already kind of convinced that the two of you are dating and that you're just trying to keep it a secret because you fear the backlash from your classmates for dating a student from RSA and from his fans and he understands, truly!
It's sad that things have to be this way but soon enough you can be true to yourself and finally wrap your arms around him and you can do even more couple-y activities. Maybe this time you can even do them without several meters of distance between the both of you!
I feel like Neige would low-key vague you on his social media? Liek suddenly the day you two meet at the VDC his followers see an influx of posts where he expresses his admiration for an unknown stranger and he just keeps talking about them all the time. How he wonders what they're doing right now and that he hopes he can see them again soon
There are days where he will literally spam his profile about how wonderful and kind you are and how he wishes to hold you and be with you and kiss you and marry you and-
Yeah his management steps in and puts a stop to all that pretty soon because wow okay that's kind of creepy and also don't post that kind of thing on your official social media profile where all of your fans can read it?? And don't post random photos where you can see the shape of an obscured person in the background with something like "they're so cute again <3"??? Like literally stop
Neige literally almost causes a huge scandal and he's just sad that he can't tell the entire world how amazing you are and how much he loves you any more
Guess he'll just have to tell you in person sometime soon


Oh no... my voice is horrible help 😭
Could you do Yandere Neige with a reader who writes and sings their own songs when they’re alone, but all of the songs are really sad or scary?

Sure thing! Yandere Neige is always fun for me to write ^^
tw yandere, obsession, alluding to a kidnapping


Yandere! Neige with someone that likes to write and sing sad or scary songs

Neige is super whipped for you so when he first hears you sing, he almost can´t believe his ears. He never knew his lovely darling was such a good singer!
He would stop whatever he was supposed to be doing at the moment and just takes a minute to stand still and secretly listens to you sing.
Your voice is so wonderful to his ears, more beautiful than even the happy chirping of the birds living in the woods he sometimes visits
He´s just standing there, hiding behind a tree and sometimes stealing a few glances at you before going back into hiding after a few seconds because he´s afraid that you might turn around and catch him in the act of listening in. He would hate for you to stop singing just because of him!
Maybe it´s best you can´t see Neige right now, his face is bright red and there´s a far-away look in his eyes as he just marvels at the precious moment you two are sharing right now
He´s sure that deep in your soul you can feel that he´s right here with you, you two are connected by fate itself after all!
He´ll just be standing there the entire time and fluster at how romantic you´re being, serenading him like this. You always know how to get his heart pounding!
Neige likes singing as well so he´s already imagining you two singing a romantic duet together. He just blushes even more at the thought of it, if that is even possible. He quietly sighs as he pictures the way you would both sing in perfect harmony as your glowing eyes meet and the deep love you feel for each other would be palpable to anyone that was listening
It´s only after a few seconds that he actually starts listening to the words you are singing and his heart starts aching when the lyrics finally settle into his mind
Oh darling, why are the songs you´re singing so sad? What is there to be afraid of? Are you not happy staying here at NRC?
Oh, Neige always knew that this school of villains was no good for a gentle soul like you. Sure, he admired Vil greatly but he knew not everyone was as good of a person as he was.
Is this a secret cry for help? Are you telling him how much you hate being at NRC and are asking him to save you and take you away?
He can just feel the deep sorrow oozing from the words that leave your lips and it just keeps breaking his heart more and more with each passing second
Neige loves your voice but he hopes you will start singing happier songs as soon as he finally takes you to RSA, where you truly belong
He mentally berates himself for having stood by idly for so long now, trying to take things slow with you because that´s what he thought would be the best for your shared future. After all that´s how all the love stories go he had personally acted in. But how could he have been so blind to your suffering all this time? He should have acted sooner!
He can already imagine how happy you will look when you wake up in your new home tomorrow. Oh, there´s just so much to prepare until then, Neige wants everything to be absolutely perfect for your arrival!
And then! And then you will soon see just how much he loves you and you will of course return his feelings and you will be happy together until the end of time!
So yes, Neige is literally planning your “relocation” and your entire future while you are just vibing, not even aware that he´s here


So I saw a cool ship edit with Cater and Che’nya, and that has given me the confidence to talk about my favorite crackship/Rare pair!
(This is pretty long, sorry!)
Che’nya and Idia!
It originally started out as a joke like “Over Powered Cat Boy x Cat Loving Gamer Boy”, but then I realized how actually good they could be for eachother.
Although they never technically talk in canon, they do meet in Glorious Masquerade for like 6 seconds, but I shipped them prior lol.
Basically, Che’nya would be extremely good for Idia in many ways, I hope its not a bother, but I’ll just list my personal ideas!
(Keep in mind that in Alice in Wonderland, Its stated in “Through the Looking Glass” the Cheshire Cat is the second most powerful being, next to the personification of Time, So I envision Che’nya is pretty op, and theres some evidence to prove that but i’m not going to get in to that right now)
Starting off from Idias side:
One: Lets say Idia refuses to eat or care for himself, Che’nya could teleport away his consoles until he does, or teleport the food to him.
Like : “You won’t shower? Gee I wonder where your routers went.” “Won’t sleep? I opened a portal on your gaming chair that teleports you to your bed” “Won’t drink water? Damn, that figurine near the edge of the table looking real pushable right now.”
We also know that Idia has a huge soft spot for cats. Che’nya is most definitely the most cat like person in the cast. I wouldn’t be surprised if he had a cat form. So thats definitely some sway there.
Also, if he does or even if he doesn’t have a cat form, he has a big and floofy tail, and if he does have a cat form, I imagine it to be Mainecoon like (since Che’nya is pretty tall and lanky) so free floof to pet/brush when Idias stressed (also A Whisker Away AU?)
Another thing is Che’nyas invisibility: He can be a comfort for Idia without being seen, so Idias less judged for his anxiousness. Like if Idias in a stressful meeting or something in STYX, He can be there to comfort or calm him without anyones notice. Also, If Idias in a stressful social situation, Che’nya can teleport him or them both away, or make them or just him invisible.
Plus, judging from the most definitely self made artwork on Che’nyas pants, I think its safe to say he’s probably an artist of some sort, and I think he’d be more than willing to indulge/read/play/watch Idias recommendations, and maybe draw something for him. (The requirements are either cuddles or Solving Che’nyas riddles three)
Finally, judging by the fact Che’nya casually waltzes through NRCs magic barrier, which took SEVERAL HIGH TECH STYX STRIKES TO CRACK, often enough for Riddle to be able to say “The Intruder” and everyone just knows its Che’nya.
Also, RSA is THE ENTIRE ISLAND AWAY AND ON A GIANT FUCKING MOUNTAIN, so this means Che’nya is very casually teleporting across the equivalent of atleast a small country without producing jack shit in terms of blot, while (from what we can see on his design) not wearing a mage stone.
He’s also been detaching his own body parts, flying, going invisible, etc since age 5, and from Rollos story we know that amount of magic use would indefinitely kill 80% of people, especially a kid, so knowing that, I’m pretty sure its somewhat safe to say if Che’nya got into S.T.Y.X atleast once so he knows where it is, he’d be able to teleport back in and out (the security team fucking hates him and the blot research team wants to experiment on him.)
With that, Idia wouldn’t feel as if he’s trapping Che’nya down there if they were to tie the knot, and gives the possibility of being able to teleport out to shore for in town dates.
On Che’nyas side, Idia is someone who’s very fun once he sort of lets himself go, and god forbid if those two team up on April Fools.
He’s also someone that is already pretty lonely by nature and I find it extremely plausible Che’nya feels slightly replaced by Cater, and although he definitely still cherishes Riddle and Trey, its nice to have someone that you don’t fear might find a replacement.
Also, at RSA, we know he’s good friends with Neige, but because of Neiges fame, that must be hella stressful when you’re trying to hang out and get jumped by fans or paparazzi.
Not to mention Neige is likely very very busy due to the same factor. I’d also wager most people at RSA are not as much fun to him, considering it’s mentioned they always seem to be perfect and pristine at events.
That cycle of semi- perfect paradise like school days would probably bore him, along with the very bland or stereotypical reactions I can imagine his pranks getting.
So we have on one side the stress of being friends with someone in the limelight at all times, and the stress being chased around when you go to visit your childhood friends + being lowkey replaced.
So someone you can pretty much always count on to be available and a dorm that won’t chase you out (probably too anti-social and/or Socially anxious to do so) and is somewhat willing to indulge in your chaos from time to time, or just play games with.
I could also see Che’nya and Ortho getting along very well too, with Ortho being the most aggressive wingman for Idia. Also, if Che’nya gets Ortho in on pranking Idia, it’s going to turn into a prank WAR.
Also, fun idea, Lilia, Cater and Trey being Che’nyas Wingmen.
I like to imagine Che’nya and Lilia are extremely good friends (They call themselves the Pink Bats and Purple Cats Jumpscarers) and since from what we know, Che’nya only has his grandfather, Lilia emotionally adopted him after Che’nya unintentionally fell asleep in his Cat form in the woods and Lilia told Silver to bring him back because “he was concerned about the high magic levels he sensed” and basically did the equivalent of
—-
Silver: “Father, It might not be a stray-“
Lilia, fully aware its a fae beastman : “Finders Keepers :) “
——
Basically this snowballs into Che’nya getting invited into the dungeon runs with Idia, and yea.
Trey’s wingmanning is 40% trying to make sure Riddle doesn’t catch Che’nya, 20% trying to make sure he doesn’t blow up the kitchen trying to make something for Idia, and 40% being the sane consultant of date ideas, making sure Cater doesn’t go overboard with ship posts, and the preventive measurer to the date ideas recommended by Lilia.
——
“Please do not have a sword duel for a date.”
“Nya? I’d be fun!”
“I don’t see why not. I did that with my lovers back in the day. Melanor in her training uniform was quite a sight to behold, Ravaene also looked fine, I suppose. Poor him was always too easy for us to take out however-“
“Lilia, thats uh, not the point. I don’t trust either of them with weapons.”
“Hm? Silver got his first sword when he was 10 or so. Baul and I refereed Sebek and Silvers first real duel when they were…12, methinks? For all Bauls bragging about his grandson, it was my son who won in the end-“
*Camera pans to a very concerned Riddle in the doorway.*
“What kind of a discussion is going on here?!”
—-
Yea, thats pretty much it!
(If you recognize some of the beginning spiel from a comment section on tiktok yes I wrote that and I got mildly lazy and thought past me explained it pretty well so I copy and pasted a few pieces)
❛ alright, who am i beating up? ❜ with Petva x Athena, ❛ you got me flowers? ❜ with Katrina x Regina or ❛ may i have this dance? ❜ with Yuu-Mun x Mel

Petva's tail swung back and forth slowly as he looked around him. He knew he likely stood out against all the other students there, but he continued to walk down the gardens, while his eyes searched for Athena. He was surprised to not find her anywhere, even more so in seeing another girl approaching. He barely remembered her face from when Athena had introduced her, as distracted as he was.
"Hey! You're Athena's boyfriend right?" Petva's ears went up at the word 'boyfriend', and as a thought popped in his head, the girl's voice faded "did she say I was her boyfriend?" He almost said that aloud, but luckily she waved her hand in front of his eyes to get his attention "are you even listening?" For a split moment he saw her glare-although it didn't have the same effect as she was pouting too-, but what she said next was enough to make him forget that "the nurse wouldn't let Athena get out of the infirmary. Since she didn't want to leave you here to wait she sent m- wait! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!" Before she could catch up, the beastmen had already stormed over to the infirmary, leaving behind him either confused or scared students.
Athena's heart hardly jumped when Petva burst in, yelling "Alright, who am I beating up?" As he scanned the area and cracked his knuckles menacingly. The girl sighed, taking her glasses from the table next to her, and only made a little smile seeing the now clear Petva run over to her to kneel down and inspect her, his eyes stopping at the bandages over her arm.
"Petva, before you do something you will regret, I got this from one of Frederica's traps. It triggered a lot later than it should have, and aside from this."she gestured at her injured arm "the guy was caught in the net before he could harm any of my friends. And really, it's not the kind of injury to be so dramatic over." Petva let go of her arm, his brows still furrowed and his eyes narrowed towards any unlucky student in the infirmary. He felt Athena reach up with her good arm to pet his head, scratching his ears. It was a gesture she always used when she teased him, and the beastmen hadn't even finished thinking that
"Is this really the most serious wound you've ever seen? My poor kitty, please don't faint " She said, lifting her glasses and making her usual smug smile after one of her snarky remarks.
Regina & Katrina
A light breeze brushed through Regina's hair as she walked through Ramshackle's corridor, to the stairs. The rooms filled with the echo of the notes she was humming, as she quickly made her way down the stairs to find a rather bizarre scene.
Katrina was standing in the middle of the lounge, and Regina could recognise her even if at that moment she had her back turned. A helpful hint was the aggressive whispers she spoke to another person
"I told you, this is stupid! I'm going back right now, I-" she was stopped mid sentence, and she suddenly turned around to face her
"Ah, Regina. I just wanted to stop by." Katrina said sharply, and her movements were more harsh and quick than usual as she thrust the flowers in her hand. Regina stared at them, still processing. They weren't ordinary flowers, but were instead made with some sort of ice that didn't melt, as they felt astill cold when the girl took them in her hands.
"You..got me flowers?" She looked up at the young woman before her. Regina held back from chuckling, as Katrina's face had turned completely neutral. She always did that when she was flushing or embarrassed.
"Yes. You're not the only one with an aptitude for ice magic." Her lips cracked into a little smile, then went back to being a thin line
"I owe you lunch, you're the one who got the highest grade this time. Maybe on the weekend?" She asked "Sounds good to me." Regina clutched the bouquet close.

Presenting Illumina's dorm leader, Alula Velata

╰┈➤┊ ❝ BASIC INFORMATION ❞┊
Full name: Alula Velata
Nicknames: Mitsumame (stage name), Allie (Her friends)
Age: 20
Gender: female, she/her
Sexuality: Demiromantic
Birthday: 19th July
Species/race: human
Homeland: Veiled Archipelago
Languages spoken: Japanese, korean
╰┈➤┊ ❝ APPEREANCE ❞┊
Height:186 cm (6'1)
Eye colour: teal blue
Hair colour: lavander purple to light pink
Distinctive traits: star shaped pupils, heart-ish tatoo on her left hand
Body type: pear shaped
Alternative/other forms: ///
Additional notes/characteristic: Alula wears eye contacts tk make her eyes more blue, they are normally much darker
╰┈➤┊ ❝ PERSONALITY & BACKSTORY ❞┊
Description: Alula's personality is made of layers. The first one is her idol persona, where she seems overly sweet and optimistic, always assuming people know her and loves giving out her autograph. The second one is one she uses to ward off people when they get too close to her, one where she pretends to be an arrogant and spoiled chelebrity, too important to talk to other people. But if you have aneough patience with her, Alula can be kind and motherly to her friends and would do anything to keep them from harm's way.
Flaws: overprotective, not willing to take any risks, bossy at times
Fears: fear of failure and abandonment
Talents:singing, magic duels
Relashionships:
•Neige
One of the first people she made a collaboration with, Alula helped Neige win VDC the year before and since then considers him her little brother. She is often the one looking out for him and his dwarf friends, she even made some of his outfits and accessories he wears outside school.
•Kazuhiko ( @tsukikoayanosuke )
alula slamming adoption papers for him right away/hj
Thinks he's too naive for his own good, but she can deal with his over-emotional speeches because they don't trouble her that much. She is very interested in his signature spell it could be very useful to her.
•Machi ( @twstedprincess )
Alula admires her determination in her studies, and is impressed that the Guardian of Time had took her under their wing. Alula likely thinks of her as the next Guardian or Dorm leader after she leaves and tries to teach her some new spells when she can.
Family:
-mother & father
Backstory: The wonderful amd eye-catching Mitsumame, also called Alula, has more humble origins than one might think. She was born and raised by two bakers in the Queendom Of Roses, and became famous under the false identity of Mitsumame, she only revealed herself as Alula Velata recently whoch her fans didn't take too well. She is still trying hard to both succed in her studies and keep up her fame.
╰┈➤┊ ❝ SCHOOL LIFE ❞┊
Affiliation: Royal Sword Academy
Dorm: Illumina
Class: 4-C
Grade: 4th year
Room number: n°5
Best subject: Blessings and courses
Worst subject: Alchemy
Club: Music Club
╰┈➤┊ ❝ FUN FACTS ❞┊
Likes: cats, playing the keyboard, dressing up
Dislikes: getting made fun of, Vil, choatic students, clumsiness
Favorite food: Crêpes
Least favorite food: anything grilled
Hobbies: writing songs, cooking
╰┈➤┊ ❝ UNIQUE MAGIC ❞┊
•"CHANGE OF HEART"
this signature spell allows the user to change one's appereance for a few hours. The style depends on what their personality is like. This Unique Magic changes almost everything about the individual (unless they are already dressed the way that reflects them, then the spell will work on what feeling they have at the moment). It is not useful in battle, but for sneaking and stealth.
╰┈➤┊ ❝ TRIVIA ❞┊
❥ Alula's pets and familiars are two cats, Connie and Poivi who are always with her. They are both able to talk, and Poivi often gives Allie good advice while Connie is a trouble maker
❥Alula's baking is the best there is, and she often makes packed lunches for the Guardians and herself. She also has a habit of baking too much when she's stressed
❥Her main genre of music is pop and alternative pop, though she would love to collab
❥she is also very interested in fashion, most of the outfits she wears are made by her, and she also gets caught doodling during lessons
❥she also loves dressing up in matching outfits with her friends and apprentices
ಇ. broken melodies | prologue


⇢ ⁺ THE LITTLE DOLL'S DREAM˖ Yuu finds herself in quite a predicament, leading her to stay in RSA. — PREVIEW (read for tags and synopsis) — AO3 ⁺ w.c : 8k+


It was a disastrous morning from the very beginning.
Yuu learnt to grow no ill feelings towards anything she faced. Blame is for the weak, and hate… hate is for deeply rotten ones.
Though now if she would choose who to blame or who to hate, she must have chosen the cold, dreary rain falling that night, emphasizing an everlasting sorrow loomed before her flower garden.
She opened her eyes. It indeed was raining hard, yet she had a duty to maintain. One light snap with her elegant fingers, and gilded shimmers flickered around. Pink butterflies blossomed from those glitter drops, catching pieces of her clothes to cover the silky nightgown she was wearing.
“Thank you, my dearest,” she thanked her little helpers, smiling despite the gloomy weather, and let her arms slide into the sleeves of a coat decorated with beautiful ornaments.
Yuu threw one melancholic gaze towards the window. It never rained here in this place. Though Yuu wasn’t unfamiliar with the concept, she witnessed this phenomenon in princesses’ worlds.
Sne gasped softly when one of the butterflies she summoned touched her cheek, trying to switch her attention. Its wings trembled a little.
“Shh, little one,” she said, welcoming the butterfly on her finger. “Why would you say I look lonely when I’ve got such loyal friends, you that would be.”
She let a soft smile form on the curves of her lips. There was no reason to be lonely, certainly not. Why would she, when there were such beautiful butterflies surrounding her and little sprites she used to turn into mischievous imps when she was younger?
And she also had Fairy Godmother. Her world and her everything, her most important person in the whole universe.
“Now, shall we proceed into the garden? I wonder how flowers are doing, it must be painful to be soaked in such harsh rain!”
Sadly, no birds to be heard. She met a rough and unpleasant wind when she opened the main door, as if was trying to welcome an uninvited guest to her magnificent mansion. What a pity, there’s plenty of relaxing tea herbs to be brewed while having a chat with someone, she thought for a mere second before erasing that silly idea, it disappearing with her closing the door when she stepped out of the mansion.
Flowers hid in their downcasted petals, as if scared of being caught like little children. Yuu smiled, greeting them, and drew her magic wand out of her sleeve, casting a wave of golden sparkles with a whirling movement, the hem of her dress resembled a dance of horses on a children's spinning carousel.
Some flowers arised, leaning towards a gentle light spreaded on them, but some remained still and dull.
“Perhaps a song is what you desire, my lovely ones?”
Yuu parted her lips, a tender melody embracing damaged petals and recovering them with a gentle flow.
“Sprites,” she called for little funny-looking creatures, playfully tapping on their wings with her magic wand, and smiled. “Please help me save our little friends by creating a tent, hm?”
Sprites danced under the heavy rain, creating a shimmering cover for flowers to be saved from damage, and Yuu bowed to them, giving her gratitude.
She stared at flowers blooming under the magical cover Sprites created, her gaze was rather absentminded. Yuu didn’t like rain. It was always cold, harsh, even violent at times, and the stars she liked to observe were always dissolving in a darkness loomed before the rain. Few raindrops fell on her shoulders covered with a coat but she ignored the feeling of a cloth soaking.
“Beware, young lady.”
Yuu turned around, escaping a magical tent and getting completely soaked in the rain. A voice, so gentle and dear to her, flew somewhere near her, as if a butterfly leading her to somewhere.
“Fairy Godmother?” Yuu asked weakly, her voice trembling in excitement, but the silence was the answer.
Locks of her hair, soaked in rain, disheveled all around her face but she didn’t seem to care much, ignoring butterflies surrounding her in a warning way, as if trying to prevent something Yuu wasn’t aware of yet.
It’s been so long since she last saw the only one who she could call her family. Fairy Godmother… no, her Mother went somewhere in order to accomplish ‘a really tangled, strange case’ details of which were never revealed to Yuu, but she knew it wasn’t her business. She had no right to interfere and yet she started feeling lonely.
How… many years passed since she was welcomed in her Mother’s warm embrace?
“Fret not, young lady,” Yuu rushed into the mansion she was occupying at the moment, and clenched the cloth right where her heart was, feeling excruciating pain blooming within.
“Mother?..” she appealed in a voice, now completely weakened. “I don’t understand… is something the matter?.. Sprites, come here.”
Sprites rushed to her, their wings trembling as if trying to express their worry, but still they were quite the same as usual, so her quick assumption that she casted the wrong spell and turned them into Imps was nonexistent apparently.
She didn’t call them just because she wanted to. The exact same sensation filled her heart, the same one she had felt long long ago when Princesses’ worlds went disastrous.
“Is something the matter with Mirror?” Yuu asked more herself than Fairy Godmother’s fadingly flickering voice.
But there was no response. Yuu swallowed a heavy feeling of worry in her throat and decided to go further and investigate. Nodding to the Sprites and butterflies around her and forcing a smile, she grabbed dress hem to make it easier to run, and hurried in the Mirror Room.
Princesses’ portraits were just the same as they always used to be. Cinderella, Ariel, Belle, Rapunzel, and Tiana… Crystals, which were supposed to keep peace and tranquility of princesses’ worlds, were shining brightly under the golden frames, crimson sparkles floating around them.
Yuu came closer to Cinderella’s mirror, pressing her finger to the surface and felt the familiar sensations of water ripplings, which meant she could have entered the portal if she wanted to. So the problem wasn’t with Princesses’ worlds?
“Fairy Godmother?” Yuu tried to call for her once more, her own voice echoing in the room and causing mirrors to reverberate the sound, water-like surface flattering slightly.
No response was heard again.
Yuu proceeded further, her hand resting on the railing of stairs leading down to the first floor. Air turned uneasy, her own stomach tangling because of growing worry. Something malicious was hiding in the dark, and when she drew her magic wand, raising it and making candles to light up, she gasped in shock, almost dropping her wand.
“Huh?..”
A sinister-looking mirror, framed by gilded snakes and with a figure resembling a crown at its center, materialized in the center of the room. No one's portrait was visible in its reflection, only a bright green light flooded the mirror to the brim.
Yuu took a step towards it when a dark fog embraced her feet. She wanted to observe it with more thoughtfulness, but an ominous feeling radiating from the mirror behaved as if it wanted to stop Yuu from proceeding.
Yuu peered more closely, studying the puffs of dark smoke that looked like ashes, and shivered from the uncomfortable cold that penetrated to the very bones and made the blood freeze in the veins.
“What are you?..” She tried to ask the mirror, pointing her magic wand at it, ready to cast a protection spell.
Butterflies twitched nervously in an attempt to fly closer, rushing away that instantly from the mirror as if being scalded.
But the mirror remained silent, only malicious dark fog continuing to swirl around her figure. She took one step closer, being able to touch the mirror frame now, but Yuu hesitated.
Butterflies surrounded her, forming a wall to prevent her from coming closer, but Yuu let out a soft chuckle.
“Are you worried about me, little ones?”
Butterflies were flapping their wings aggressively, as if emphasizing that they really were. Yuu casted a wave of light to clear the path but not in a malevolent way, and approached the mirror. She couldn’t have seen her own reflection, the surface was completely dark, and only neon green lights danced in front of her, as if trying to welcome her in their waltz.
“Should I… pursue?” She asked herself again, holding tightly on her wand, and frowned.
Yuu tried to turn on a bit of rationality, exhaling and letting go of all her negative thoughts whirling around in her head.
The mirror looked monstrously vicious and creepy. It didn’t resemble a Princess’s world, not even slightly. Even Esmeralda's mirror was not so eerie and gloomy, the dreary corridors of the cathedral did not reek with such clear rejection. The dark energy that oozed from this mirror seemed to be the quintessence of all the evil forces that Yuu happened to meet on her way.
“We have to hurry, young lady.” Fairy Grandmother’s voice broke through the silence again, and Yuu jolted for a second. “Because even miracles take a little time.”
“Are you implying I should go through the mirror?” Yuu asked hesitatingly but heard a little chuckle. Maybe it was just her imagination?
“Why, yes,” Fairy Godmother replied. “Princesses may be in danger… Would you be so kind as to investigate this mirror for me, young lady? I’m afraid I can’t come back to you yet…”
Yuu nodded, ignoring butterflies getting extremely worried around her.
“Of course. Princesses might be in danger, too. I need to save their dreams once more.”
“Ah, young lady, you’ve already grown up so much… I hope I’ll still be there to assist you, but who knows what you may encounter in that realm. Be careful, my dear.”
Yuu felt tears accumulating in the corner of her eyes after she heard genuine worry in her Mother’s voice, and straightened her posture, getting ready.
“Now, go… I wish you good luck.”
“Yes, Fairy Godmother.”
Yuu let the mirror swallow her, dark fog interlacing with green flames and surrounding her figure, now dissolving within.
“But like all dreams, I’m afraid this won’t last forever.”

Yuu felt like drifting. Something warm and gentle was embracing her limbs, a tender floral aroma enveloped her both body and soul, causing her to dissolve in it and entrust herself into the sweet oblivion.
All that mattered at the moment was that it was warm. Cordial feeling Yuu was seeking for too long was filling her up, flushing out all the worries she had accumulated for so many years.
The concept of time suddenly seemed strange and absurd to her — what time even was in the first place, here and now? What was ‘now’? Yuu wanted to laugh out loud but couldn’t register at the moment how in the world she would do that, given she didn’t quite understand where she was. What she was.
Floral scent that was successfully carrying her far away tickled her nose, causing Yuu to giggle. The sound of her own laugh reminded her of being a little girl enjoying her youth and helping out Princesses. Someone was there with her, always backstage, yet there was. Someone whose gentle mother-like voice always managed to calm her down, like a sweet tranquil lullaby lulling her to sleep.
Mother-like?..
Yuu felt how something heavy filled her chest, a viscous feeling was crawling under her skin and making her cough with struggles. A soft fabric brushing against her skin before was no longer present, and right when the feeling of something gentle embracing her changed with a loud and painful thud, she opened her eyes instantly.
“Huh?..”
A room, which reminded Yuu of a royal ball hall full of warm light, loomed before her eyes. Columns with majestic Corinthian capitals towered over her, as if surrounding. The marble floor gleamed with the light of the luxurious chandeliers on the walls, and right in front of her was a huge staircase leading forward to the top.
Yuu realized her limbs started to shiver a little, and when she managed to literally tear away her gaze from observing glorious decorations, she looked at the marble floor and saw her reflection in it.
“I don’t remember changing my clothes before going through the mirror?..”
Under the loosened white blouse was a layer of dark blue fabric covering her neck and clavicle. Mazarine coat with gilded inserts clung to the blouse with gold aiguillettes made of noble metal. The blouse was tucked into straight trousers of the same color as the coat, and at her waist was a silk belt, over which silver chains were tied.
“What in the world…” Yuu mumbled to herself, clutching the fabric in her hands and trying to register how it happened. She never changed her clothes when transferring to Princesses’ worlds. Moreover, Yuu couldn’t remember the last time she wore trousers.
Yuu, who was an apprentice of a self-proclaimed Princesses’ overseer, tried to remember if there was a Princess who wore a uniform similar to this one. No, it wasn’t the case. Was it male uniform then?
What mattered the most at the moment was that she appeared in the world she knew nothing about. Fairy Godmother used to tell her stories about Princesses and their Heroes never mentioned such clothes and never did Yuu herself transmigrate into the world similar to the one she was now.
She raised up and gasped right the second when she observed her surroundings more closely.
“Just where did I…”
Despite a tranquil aura lingering all over the place, Yuu couldn’t find her mind at peace when she saw almost a hundred beds covered with many beautiful flowers, and glassy lids were covering them. A soft floral scent enveloped the room, merging with the smell of splitting wax.
To be more precise, Yuu didn’t really care that the whole ambiance reminded her of a sanctuary. Transparent lids resembled coffins’ lids but Yuu already witnessed one. She furrowed her brows, a flash unpleasant memory of Snow White sleeping in a similar coffin caused her to bite her lip.
There were people in here. Serene expressions blossomed on their faces, resembling a garden of freshly bloomed roses. Yuu felt a tangled anxious feeling unfolding in her stomach as she drew her hand to the mouth, covering it in shock. What if someone poisoned them like the Evil Queen did to Snow White?
Yuu rushed to one of them, trying to get rid of the glassy cover, but all in vain.
“Fairy Godmother!” She called for the one who definitely knew what to do and how to help. “Fairy Godmother?..”
No answer was heard.
Using magic in an unknown world was risky yet. She summoned her magic wand, and a wave of bright golden sparkles crumbled over a coffin she was standing near. A little glimpse of confidence flickered in her, causing Yuu to sigh in relief. Even if she could have used her magic even without a wand, who knew what would happen without it?
“Wake up, little one…” She begged for awakeness, her hands resting on a glassy coffin. Heart was trembling under her chest in genuine worry for someone she didn’t know.
Yet the person still remained asleep. Only silence and the crackling wick of candles on the wall lamps were her interlocutors.
She turned over only to discover the same transparent glass cover broken into a myriad of pieces right where she found herself when waking up. Yuu frowned, not quite understanding what even happened in the first place. Was she sleeping like that too? But what exactly made her wake up? And if so, did it mean others would wake up too? And yet according to the curse casted on Snow White, a true love kiss was the only remedy.
Yuu touched her lips absentmindedly as if trying to grasp if she was awakened by a kiss, but the imperturbable silence was her only companion.
“Ha… how am I supposed to solve this, Fairy Godmother?” Yuu sighed but straightened her back and decided to look around once more.
Just when she threw a glance at the stairs, a sudden commotion was heard somewhere outside of the hall.
Yuu withdrew her magic wand, making it disappear in the air with bright golden sparkles, and turned to the main door framed with gold. It was better not to expose her magic abilities right at the moment in the place, surroundings of which were not identified.
The door opened and revealed a group of people cheerfully chatting about something, and when Yuu distinguish an old man leading the group and made an assumption he apparently was the leader, she concentrated her hearing abilities and managed to hear their conversation.
“We’ve never reached the number of almost one hundred first years!” The man said quite proudly. “Almost one hundred young extremely talented individuals…”
The further conversation was cut off abruptly due to the group coming closer to Yuu herself. For a mere moment Yuu found herself lost in their happy sounds of talking. Her smile became nostalgic and rather bittersweet of a flavor, sympathizing the lack of having a person to chat with.
It’s been so long since she has seen Fairy Godmother not in her dreams but in real life.
“... Excuse me?”
Right, she shouldn’t have loosen her focus. Yuu blinked at the man who stood in front of her surrounded by a large number of other people.
“What the…”
“The coffin is broken?!”
“How in the world did someone manage to break it?!”
“No way, is she a girl?!”
“In all-boys school? I wouldn’t be so sure…”
Yuu smiled sheepishly, absolutely confused. All-boys school?! God, what was happening? Yuu tried to remain calm despite the commotion she was causing right at the moment.
The very first rule Fairy Godmother taught her was not to lie. The rule never seemed vague to her, even if the second one was not to tell anyone of her origins. Yuu thought it was only logical, because it’s not like the Princesses wanted to know who she was and seemed happy enough after hearing that Yuu arrived to help.
After visiting many worlds, Yuu came to the conclusion that if someone is eager enough to ask her who she is, then she reveals only two things.
The first one is her name.
“... Good evening, child,” a tall old man approached her, ignoring the whispers of other apparently teachers telling to be more careful, and smiled at her genuinely. “Please, do not worry. Would you be willing to tell us who you are? I am Ambrose the 63rd, the headmaster of this Academy.”
Yuu nodded and came a bit closer, realizing she was almost hiding behind the remains of the coffin she broke.
“I sincerely apologize for the damage I caused,” she bowed deeply, not noticing wide-eyed students. “My name is Yuu.”
“Yuu…” Ambrose repeated when she raised up. “Alright, Yuu. What happened here?”
“Ah..” She looked at the headmaster once more, then glanced at other students gathered here, thinking what she should say from now on. “I think I was asleep and then fell from the… coffin right here, which made me awake. Not long after that you came.”
“I see,” he replied, flickering his fingers and repairing the glassy lid as if no effort was implemented. “You’re quite eager to start the studying year, aren’t you?”
The headmaster smiled at her, and Yuu couldn’t help but reciprocate this smile.
“... I think I am,” she answered vaguely. The people here were exceptionally suspicious of her.
Even if they all smiled at her with a small number of students who were observing her carefully or seemed indifferent, they still weren’t quite eager to welcome her in this world, unlike the Princesses she’s met before.
“I’ll investigate the issue right after we finish the ceremony,” Ambrose told someone who stood next to him and nodded. “Now, please wait here.”
The headmaster and the group of five other people which apparently consisted of school staff went up to the ladder. Suddenly coffin lids started moving by itself in an opening way, floating midair and allowing peacefully sleeping students to finally wake up. Yuu gasped and then sighed in relief, genuinely happy that they weren’t under a curse spell or worse…
“Dear students!” Ambrose exclaimed when everyone woke up, thus making everyone go silent. “I am everlastingly happy to congratulate you with this very precious moment of starting your new school year. School is just one little step in the ladder of your lives, and yet remember that it is also one of the most important steps.
The students were quite excited to welcome the headmaster and couldn’t refrain from small talks, and Yuu also was exceedingly happy to hear people laugh and show their emotions so openly.
Someone’s hand brushed against hers accidentally, and the person apologized quickly before turning to their friend, but Yuu stared at her hand as if there was something on it. An ephemeral warmth on the back of her hand was so unfamiliar and foreign to her that she parted her lips and wanted to ask the person to touch her once more, but then the headmaster said that he will be calling people one by one by their names, and when you hear your name, you need to go up there.
All the students that the headmaster mentioned as ‘first years’ went up to him, and Yuu was watching them almost rushing up to there. Yuu wondered what was there that they hurried up with an uncovered excitement blooming on their faces.
“Seems like this year won’t be too tough for my dorm,” Yuu heard someone from the crowd of students that didn’t go up to the headmaster.
She was foreign to the concept of school itself. She heard some of the Princesses received a proper education but it was private. And public schools? How were the classes divided? How old were the first years? What do you get at the end of studying? How long do you need to study and—
“Good for you!” The other person’s voice was full of emotions and seemed rather young. “Mine feels like an explosion right now…”
And just right when Yuu was about to turn and witness two people talking, Ambrose called for her, the only remaining ‘first year’ student.
“Yuu,” the headmaster said. “Please come here.”
One little step in the ladder of your lives…
When Yuu went up to the headmaster, she bowed to him once more in order to show her gratitude for their cordial attitude expressed to her, an alien in this world, and gasped when she saw the one exact reason why everyone went here.
A sword.
Crimson roses twined around a heavy-handled silver sword with a mirror-like sheen. Yuu widened her eyes when she saw her reflection, and again, not in the mirror. She was unwilling to resist the extraordinary pull that this sword exuded, and unconsciously took a step forward, but immediately retreated when she felt the same aura build up that she felt from the mirror in her own estate.
“Now, please state your name to Excalibur,” Ambrose advised her, suggesting to step closer with a gentle gesture.
“My name is Yuu,” she said, concentrating her gaze on the sword apparently named Excalibur, and felt how her heart did an unexpected flip in her chest.
“Yuu…” The sword replied as Yuu jolted. A talking weapon?! “The soul of thine…”
A silence lingering in the air was ephemerally tranquil and peaceful but felt as aeon passing.
“Strange,” someone from the school staff whispered to the headmaster. “It’s usually not this long.”
“Tell me about it,” said another person who Yuu thought was a teacher.
Excalibur remained silent while shining so beautifully that Yuu couldn’t avert her gaze or concentrate on other students starting to ask what was wrong.
“Is something the matter?” Ambrose asked, looking rather worried.
“The soul of this young lady… it is uncertain.”
“YOUNG LADY?!”
“Hey, I thought it was just a pretty-looking boy?!!!”
“NO BECAUSE SHE’S A REAL BEAUTY??”
“But this is an all-boys school!”
“There must be a mistake, right?”
“Just how in the world…”
“Is her soul shape undefined because she’s a girl???”
“I don’t think that’s the case…”
Yuu drew her hands to the chest, turning around and seeing a crowd of young boys fussing over her gender reveal. A confused look on her face couldn’t escape Ambrose’s focused gaze locked on her.
“Dear students!” He exclaimed, trying to invoke the silence but a bunch of teenagers realizing there was a girl appeared hard to control all at once. “Oh…”
“Please continue,” said one of the teachers. Yuu threw a quick glance at him, noticing dark brown silky hair locks cascading on his cheeks when he bent over to whisper to the headmaster. “We’ll handle the rest. You should pay extra attention to the girl.”
Yuu frowned. It was getting more complicated with every second possible. She felt tired but the main goal was clear — she needed to know why she came here in the first place.
When other teachers helped the one who talked to the headmaster coordinating students and Yuu and Ambrose were the only ones standing before the sword, she swallowed nervously.
“Uhm… Mister Ambrose the 63rd, may I ask, is there something wrong with me?”
Ambrose turned to her, giving her a reassuring smile, and patted her head.
A hand. A warm and caring hand caused her to bite her lip to hold the excitement growing in her.
“Worry not, lady Yuu,” he replied. “Everything’s alright.”
“Are you sure?.. It seems the sword doesn’t… feel happy to see me.”
“Nonsense,” Ambrose chuckled softly. “The only thing that worries me is your eyes full of overwhelming sadness.”
Just when Yuu parted her lips to answer, the sword suddenly awakened, radiating a warm light.
“The lady wields a powerful magic within her,” it said. “Yet no current dormitory suits her soul shape. Therefore it would be wise to arrange her to the long-forgotten one.”
“Long-forgotten…” Ambrose repeated after the sword. “Do you mean…”
“The lady belongs to Sidhery.”
Belongs.
‘Belongs’ was a strange word to Yuu. To belong somewhere meant that there was a place where she could return to and be welcomed. Yuu entered this realm for the very first time, and yet was there really something she could have returned to? Was there someone who waited for her? No, that wasn’t the case, it couldn’t be unless there was a Princess who was captured and needed to be rescued.
Yuu almost forgot her main goal and her own role. Princesses’ worlds resembled soap bubbles — they were fragile and restrained, limited dimensions where only Yuu could have seen the end. Princesses were oblivious that they live within a fairytale, they never tried to step out of the path paved for them. If they were destined to meet the Princes, then they couldn’t break the law of the fairytales and reach a dead end like Yuu did in their realms.
Which meant if there were a place she could belong to, she would find its dead end soon, too.
Yuu looked at the headmaster whose eyes widened at the sword’s words and frowned.
“Yuu,” Ambrose turned to her, bending over slightly, his eyes right in front of hers. “Would you mind explaining who you are in more detail in my office, please? It seems this is a rather complicated case.”
“Yes.”
Yuu bowed to the sword before following the headmaster who seemed a bit amused with her mannerisms, and then opened the door leading to another hall covered in darkness.
With every headmaster’s step, candelabras on the walls were lightening up, revealing cabinets filled with peculiar vials and curious-looking things. The marble floor thudded with their footsteps, and when Yuu glanced up at the ceiling, she saw sumptuous chandeliers with myriads of brilliant drops of crystal.
Her curiosity knew no boundaries, but she tried to refrain from coming closer and observing the beauty of the magic academy she got in, following the headmaster with small steps. Ambrose chuckled at her uncovered interest sparkling with a cheerful light in her eyes.
“Ladies first.” He opened the door before her and smiled.
“Ah, no need to…” Yuu answered, confused because of the cordial politeness he expressed, but still proceeded further after Ambrose gestured to her to enter his office.
She breathed in enthusiastically, drawing her hands to her lips as she entered the headmaster's office. The marble floor gave way to a brick-colored surface of red oak, over which was spread a huge azure carpet with gilded patterns resembling lotus flowers. On the carpet was a table the same color as the floor, and was surrounded by three long couches with aquamarine upholstery. Wall-to-wall window frames allowed the rays of the setting sun to freely invade the study, illuminating the tall bookshelves crammed with a wide variety of books.
Yuu looked up, trying to carefully examine the ledges of the mezzanines, on which climbing plants were located, wrapping around the railing in an openwork net. Her gaze couldn't catch on to one thing, and Yuu hesitated as Ambrose moved on down a small staircase leading to an extension of the office, in the center of which was a huge grandfather clock; Yuu saw similar ones in Cinderella's mansion. Behind the clock were transparent glass shutters, which the headmaster opened with a light wave of his magic wand, and led Yuu to his desk. Objects lay neatly on the surface, but at the same time seemed to have a life of their own. The teapot seemed to perk up, beginning a leisurely dance as the china cups playfully tapped as they hurriedly went onto their saucers.
Cozy atmosphere differed drastically from her own mansion covered in darkness, the lights were cold and almost deadly unwelcoming. Yuu threw a glance on the chair before Ambrose told her to take a seat and offered a cup of tea.
The headmaster's office was filled with the aroma of strong tea, poppy seed buns, and gingerbread cookies with honey. Yuu allowed herself to close her eyes for a moment and enjoy the variety of smells of food and treats.
“Is the office to your liking?” He asked, making sure the tea isn’t too hot so she won’t burn her fragile fingers.
“Yes, it is!!” She answered eagerly before realizing she sounded too loud, and apologized. “I-I’m sorry…”
“No need to be sorry, child,” Ambrose smiled at her. “Now, please, let’s talk. Do not worry, I will not harm you. You’re safe here in RSA. Could have been worse if you ended up in… No, forgive me.”
“Yes?..”
Outside the window, the dreary cry of seagulls was heard. Was there a sea nearby?
“So, Yuu. I believe you noticed that our Royal Sword Academy is a school for boys only. Do you know how the enrolling system works?”
“I’m afraid I don’t.”
“Depending on the magic abilities of the student, a pumpkin and mice appear and turn into a sparkling coach with four white horses and take the student,” Ambrose explained.
Yuu’s eyes widened. A pumpkin turning into a coach? It was Fairy Godmother’s magic!! Yuu leaned forward with an interest and a genuine excitement. Was her Mother here?!
“I can tell you hear this information for the first time?” Yuu nodded. She knew how to turn a pumpkin into a coach but she wasn’t sure if it was what happened to her and was quite reluctant to reveal she went here willingly through a mirror in her mansion. “Then Yuu, I have a question. Would you please answer honestly?”
Yuu was hesitant. Her whole body trembled at the mere thought of lying to such a wonderful and kind person who showed only cordiality to her, but at the same time she never told Princesses the purpose of her visit. They never asked, yes, and yet it felt wrong to reveal all the cards in her sleeve yet.
“... I will try,” she didn’t want to lie in the end.
“I see,” Ambrose nodded. “You may have your secrets, child, I won’t harm you as I’ve already mentioned. My goal is to help you escape from the predicament you happened to be trapped in.”
Predicament? Trapped? Yuu wasn’t sure if the wording was correct but decided to let it be as it is.
“The very fact you’re a female makes your staying here quite complicated for us,” he started to explain, taking a sip of the tea. “But even if Excalibur made a mistake, it wouldn't assign you to a certain dormitory. You see, Yuu,” she chuckled softly at the rhyme. “Dormitories in our school serve not only as facilities for living there during the studying. Students are sorted according to their magic abilities and soul shapes.”
“Soul shapes?” She repeated.
“Yes, exactly. For example, students that have demonstrated bravery throughout their lives are assigned to a one dorm, but students that know no boundaries and are eager to curiously observe the world are sorted into another dorm.”
Yuu listened to the explanation, nodding from time to time.
“The dorm you were assigned to, Sidhery…” Ambrose massaged his temples with his fingers, and she wanted to apologize for being quite a burden at the moment, but he stopped her with a gentle smile, suggesting she should drink some tea, and she followed. “It is an abandoned dormitory. I have no records of what it was founded on.”
Yuu smiled bitterly. She never should have thought that she could belong somewhere, and this was the proof.
“No magic traces were also spotted,” he added. “I’m afraid… we should send you home, Yuu.”
Yuu tensed. She came here for answers and couldn’t just leave without obtaining them. Her very meaning of existence was helping out others, but did she help someone? No, the only thing she did was cause inconveniences to people.
But then again, she often used to return to her own realm whenever she visited Princesses in theirs. Yuu bit her lip, trying to come up with a plan instantly. Thoughts were whirling in her mind, causing her to take a deep breath in order to try sorting them out.
Coming back home for a retreat didn’t sound so bad. The mirror through which she came here won’t disappear until she solves the main problem of this world, so if she returns home for a moment and then comes back, maybe not here in RSA but somewhere else within this world, then she might obtain more information.
“Yes, I understand,” she finally answered. “Please tell me what to do.”
“First let us return to the Excalibur.”
Yuu nodded and they came back to the place of which Yuu thought of as a ballroom, and came closer to the sword.
“Now, Excalibur,” Ambrose called. “Please let this child return to where she belongs.”
Yuu frowned again. Did she… really belong to where she came from?
“State your name and the place where you came from,” the headmaster told her and Yuu nodded reluctantly.
Was it wise to reveal?
“My name is Yuu,” she took a deep breath. “I came from the Fairy Queendom.”
Yuu heard Ambrose gasping but remained her gaze fixated on the sword, not noticing the headmaster’s eyes widening.
“I know no place named Fairy Queendom,” the sword replied, as if sentencing Yuu to death.
“How come?..” Ambrose asked, flickering fingers and creating a wave of light sparkles. “Excalibur, send this child to the Fairy Queendom.”
“There’s no such place.”
“Child,” Ambrose knelt before her on one knee, grabbing her by the shoulders and looking into her eyes. “Are you sure this is the place you came from?”
“I am sure, headmaster, but…”
“To be completely honest, I know no such place either. I have knowledge of my ancestors, and I’m afraid even if I search this name in the books I have in my property, I won’t find anything regarding the Fairy Queendom. Please elaborate.”
“I-I… Please let me try it myself once more.”
Yuu summoned her magic wand and concentrated on visualizing the place where she came from. A beautiful garden she took care of, a variety of flowers surrounded by her little helpers, Sprites that would be, the dark starless sky upfolding above her head, and her mansion with majestic towering columns.
The transfer between different worlds spell was silent and wordless, but required a lot of visualization from the magician. Yuu remembered every crack on the brick walls, every thorn embracing the wicket, every Sprite and every butterfly flying around. Magic was accumulating under her skin, sending an electrical impulse down her spine, but she jolted when a shock wave almost paralyzed her, causing Yuu to drop her magic wand and fall on her knees.
“Child!!” Ambrose rushed to her. “What are you doing?! Are you okay?”
“Y-yes, no need to worry. It seems… I can’t… return home yet…”
Genuine worry appeared on her face, revealing how unprepared for this outcome she was. Her hands trembled not because of the failed spell, but because of a panic crawling within, tangling her stomach and making her shiver. No way. There was no way she couldn’t come back, it never happened before, then why!..
“It is unwise to send back home a student who was accepted,” the sword said, radiating a warm light. “Student Yuu should start her studyings here and proceed until she graduates.”
“But she was assigned to Sidhery!” Ambrose exclaimed. “How in the world…”
Yuu bowed deeply, not raising even when Ambrose told her to do so.
“I apologize for causing you trouble. If there is punishment for me, then I am willing to accept it.”
“Child, what are you saying,” the headmaster came closer to her. “You’re just as confused as we all are. Moreover, Excalibur is right. I can’t neglect you once you are accepted here. From now on, you are a full student of the Royal Sword Academy.”
Yuu couldn’t register what happened next. She felt how strong yet loveable hands enveloped her in a warm embrace, and she tensed without realizing. Why would a person who saw her for the first time in his life, to whom she caused an unbelievable amount of troubles, — hug her?..
“I…”
“But,” Ambrose said, still not letting go of her, moreover tightening his hug. “I believe I need to report to the government about you.”
Yuu jolted, escaping the hug and already missing the parental warmth of the headmaster. No, no… Previously she never contacted someone who wasn’t a Princess. Or at least a Villain. But the government?.. Fairy Godmother never told her what the government even was, Yuu remembered learning the term from… Was it Esmeralda?
“No need to worry, you’re under my protection from now on. I won’t report until I observe your case myself, child,” Ambrose reassured her, but Yuu found herself biting her lip in hesitance.
“Yuu, listen to me. I won’t harm you. Ever. Nothing will happen while you stay under my protection. Now, let me show you your dormitory, alright?”
“Yes, headmaster…”
Yuu was tired but she had no right to retreat or rest yet. She nodded and followed the headmaster.
Soon they were in a room resembling a library. A grimoire levitated in the center under the bright light of the setting sun. The headmaster warned Yuu that she'd better hold his hand if she wasn't used to traveling through mirrors. Yuu nodded, deciding that being an alien, she'd better follow his advice despite being more than familiar with the mirror surface.
“Take us to Sidhery,” Ambrose whispered, and the grimoire opened a certain page. Yuu managed to catch ‘Once upon a time…’ written at the very beginning of a damp yellowed page. How peculiar! Even transportation to the dormitory resembled a fairytale.
A large mirror appeared before them, paving a path strewn with little golden stars forming constellations of different kinds. Yuu took her first step with a beaming curiosity, almost forgetting to never let go of the headmaster’s hand. He smiled at her, finding her personality resembling a mischievous child's.
A light breeze enveloped her as soon as her hand plunged into the watery surface of the mirror, and as soon as she opened her eyes again, she and the director found themselves on a spacious slope. Yuu stared in fascination at the huge clock tower rising in front of her, and watched the hurried movement of the second hand on the dial. The headmaster graciously suggested that she proceed forward, opening the heavy front doors for her, and overhanging chandeliers, resembling street lamps more, immediately lit up the hall with light.
“Headmaster… I’m not sure if this is a dormitory.”
“Indeed,” he nodded, stepping in with his steps echoing in the empty hall. “You’re right. It is no longer a dormitory. To be more precise, I can’t recall when it was a dorm, but according to the notes left by my ancestors, there were two more buildings attached to the main clock tower but happened to be destroyed. The building is used mainly for ringing bells determining the time. It rings at midnight and notifies that the period has started or ended. I am sorry to cause you such an inconvenience, but you will hear the bell ringing during your stay.”
“Ah, that is alright,” Yuu reassured, following the headmaster. “I will manage.”
“I don’t feel right forcing you to stay here when you’re a little lost child but there’s no other way out yet…” Ambrose frowned. “Alright, Yuu, this is your room from now on.”
A perfectly made bed with a red oak table across from it, several bookcases, a closet, and a full wall window just to the left of the bed. Enough to settle here for a while.
“You’re free to go upstairs to the clock tower main room, but please refrain from touching anything there. One of the school staff will visit it once a week to make sure everything’s alright, he will let you know when he’ll visit beforehand.” Yuu nodded. “Regarding other needs, such as food and clothes…”
“I can’t own you more things, headmaster… There’s no need in spending money on me more than it’s necessary.”
“Just where did you learn to behave like that, child?” Ambrose sighed without any malice. “You need at least a school uniform set suited for you. I’ll let our tailor know that you need a skirt and a blouse—”
“Skirt? Why?” Yuu blinked, not quite understanding why put so much effort into making her feel comfortable. “I can wear this uniform I am wearing right now.”
“As much as I understand your politeness, child, it is unwise to use this uniform. This one is suited for special occasions only. You can’t wear it during school activities.”
“Ah… I understand… But there’s no need to sew a skirt for me! I believe there will be trousers the size of mine… If anything, I can sew it myself if provided with the right patterns.”
“Alright, alright,” Ambrose chuckled. “Trousers it is. But as for the food and other necessities, I will provide you with a decent amount of money needed. You girls love to buy a lot of fancy things, right?..”
“Fancy things?” Yuu repeated, seeming rather puzzled at the statement. “No need, headmaster. Being able to buy food is already a huge privilege, I don’t feel right borrowing from you…”
“School uniform sets and food. It’s settled then.”
The headmaster preferred to ignore her fixated gaze and a small pout.
“Let’s talk tomorrow, child,” he said. “Now suit yourself and get some rest, alright?”
“Yes… thank you very much for your concern and everything you did for me.”
“Sleep well.”
Yuu fell on the bed right when he left, leaving her all alone. She snapped her fingers, summoning a familiar pink butterfly, and let corners of her lips curve upwards.
The day was tough. Yuu tried to grasp the gist of what happened during the start of her adventure, not noticing her facial expression became confused, and a slight glimpse of fatigue was seen in her eyes. She got up, following the butterfly she summoned right to the closet, opening it and sighing in relief when a nightgown was found. She didn’t know if it was used by someone before, but decided to leave the closer observation of her surroundings for later, summoning her magic wand. Doing chores with magic wasn't a complicated process, all that was required was her imagination of how the clothes would look if they were clean and dry. Even if a plain white nightgown seemed clean already, Yuu needed it to be exceptionally neat and have a sweet fragrance.
While changing into fresh clothes, she also thought it would be wise to not use her own magic in public too much until she understands how it works here in the first place. Princesses were mostly unaware of magic presence in their lives until it was suddenly revealed. Come to think of it, Princesses mainly didn’t have magic at all. People who possessed sorcery were mainly villains. The other way to obtain magic or its impact was to be cursed by evil forces.
She saw Ambrose using magic. It looked a bit similar to the methods she used herself, yet felt different. Her magic resembled a gentle lullaby, a tender whisper full of care and warmth, when Ambrose’s magic seemed more persistent. The way his brows twitched before he casted a spell made Yuu think he was concentrating on gathering his energy or magic flows—if there were any—in his veins before mentally shaping a spell and vivify it.
Her own magic was like a second skin, her most dearest companion and even friend. Yuu didn’t know how it should have been portrayed in a correct way since Fairy Godmother never told her, only teaching her how the magic can be controlled and to what categories spells are divided into. Yuu was a girl eager for knowledge, thus she did magic research herself, once casting a wrong spell and turning her beloved Sprites into the Imps and putting Princesses into danger.
“Argh! This is so embarrassing…” She talked to herself, burying her head in a pillow, covering herself with a thin blanket.
Her task was to save someone. Normally there was a Princess, frail and poor, waiting for the Fairy Godmother to come and save her, but Yuu haven’t seen her overseer for over a hundred years herself.
“I miss her so bad,” she told the butterfly who danced around, its wings flattering silently. “I wonder if she’s okay…”
Then again, she never changed her clothes when transferred into another world, so this case was exceptional. Moreover, the fact that she couldn’t return to the Fairy Queendom was extremely concerning, causing Yuu to swallow nervously and—
The clock struck midnight, but Yuu heard a commotion outside of the room, as if something just crushed or fell on the floor.
“What the?!”
Yuu jumped from the bed, instantly summoning her magic wand in case something dangerous happened, and approached the door barefooted. She blinked, focusing on the hearing, but no sounds were produced. She opened the door just enough for the butterfly to fly away and return ten seconds after.
“Everything’s alright?” She asked her little helper, and when the butterfly made a low flip, Yuu nodded. “No, it’s okay, don’t worry. I’ll manage.”
Understanding voiceless creatures was one of her best abilities, and after watching her butterfly closely, Yuu realized that there was someone but the little creature couldn’t register who exactly and what they were doing.
Yuu proceeded further, standing right at the corridor centre, and was ready to defend. Attack if needed.
A silhouette appeared at the end of the corridor, but Yuu couldn’t catch how in the world did she miss the arrival in the first place. It felt as if they materialized right in the air.
A person was approaching her with an insane speed of running, and when she heard their steps just right next to her, she turned around and almost bumped into a boy before dodging him and sending a butterfly to chase him.
“Oh dear, oh dear!!”
A boy with medium-length, copper-colored hair flashed past her, leaving behind a bright scent of fresh herbs and ozonated air, as if he had recently been caught in the rain, was dressed in a blue pajamas and ended up almost tripping on her foot, turning around for a split second and closing his mouth to say something, but then he came to his senses.
He threw a quick glance at her, and the second after proceeded uncontrollable “WHAAA!”, the boy slid across the hallway. The scrunchie that barely held back the small ponytail came loose from his hair, and his curls blew across his face, disheveled, getting into his eyes and catching on his long lashes.
The boy cursed rather poetically and dodged the wall lamp with virtuosity when he finally managed to scatter strands of his hair to the sides, revealing his beautiful eyes glowing blue in the moonlight.
The marble floors were slippery enough to inadvertently tuck one’s foot on them, but the smell of dampness that wafted in a slight trail after the boy’s silhouette, indicated that he got soaked somewhere under the rain before he got here.
The boy rode across the floor and collapsed on it, preventing a painful fall with his hand and tipping over on a soft spot, and then instantly jumped up and rushed on, as if nothing had happened.
He turned back once more, and hasty fear flashed in his eyes, and he rushed further away.
“I shall be too late!!” He said drawlingly. “Or was it Oh my ears and whiskers? I’m late, I’m late I’m late!.. Hehe!” He said playfully, as if quoting someone… something?
“Am I dreaming..?”
Yuu asked herself when she saw a giant hole appearing right on the floor, and the boy jumped right into it, disappearing with a flash.
She was so bewildered and disoriented for a second that she didn’t notice another person apparently chasing (Yuu would say casually taking a stroll than chasing actually) after the boy. A man, looking older than the boy but still seeming quite young, was approaching Yuu (though showing zero interest in her) and trying to catch up with the fleeing student. She was mesmerized as she noticed long silky hair flowing down his shoulders and back, and... did it reach the floor?!
“I suggest you stop~”
A suddenly youthful and charming voice made Yuu stop instead of the boy who was already out of her sight.
“Oh, good evening, young lady, see you tomorrow,” Yuu blinked at the sudden greeting and just nodded incomprehensibly. “I See the Light!!”
Yuu couldn’t grasp what the hell was upfolding before her but decided to let it be and… enjoy the mess?.. She then heard the boy screaming somewhere down the hole and blinked twice. Or thrice.
The person jumped right in the closing hole and the second he fell down continuing screaming something to the boy, the hole closed, leaving no traces of it.
The butterfly she summoned returned to her, expressing emotions not so different from her own.
“Was I hallucinating just now? In any case, let’s ask the headmaster tomorrow…”
She returned to her room, trying to analyze what she saw and draw a conclusion, but a shadow of fatigue towered above her, lulling her to sleep. Right when she closed her eyes, ready to be taken into Morpheus’s gentle embrace, she felt something foreign right at her left.
She snapped her eyes open and saw a flying head and one arm in front of her, screaming in horror. A hand reached for her ear, brushing it slightly before Yuu could register what was happening and jumped from the bed once again, taking a defense pose and frowning.
“Good nyavning~ Nice pointy ears, by the nyay~”
This day happened to be never ending.

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ಇ. broken melodies | chapter 1


⇢ ⁺ SMILE-LESS SOIREE˖ Yuu starts to adjust to the RSA and its inhabitants.
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One day a little butterfly asked—well, fluttered its fragile wings rather than asked—Yuu what was the reason to get up so early in the morning. Back in Fairy Queendom, Yuu used to start her day with a benevolent moon radiating its light at her face at the time of the day Fairy Godmother enchantingly claimed as ‘morning’.
The ‘time’ itself was an unfamiliar matter for Yuu before she met Cinderella. The Princess patiently taught her how a gentle morning changed into a lambent afternoon, how a flamboyant day left a room for a mysterious evening, and finally, how everything fell into Morpheus’s caring arms during the night.
Cinderella undoubtedly was quite attentive to the atmosphere changing during the night and how drastic the changes were. Yuu would find herself doing chores at the very back of the kitchen; Cinderella’s hands smelled like soap and were still quite dry and covered with little calluses.
“I still do wonder how there’s no change of day in the Fairy Queendom you’ve mentioned,” Cinderella chuckled, sweeping the floor.
“According to what you’ve told me, it's an everlasting night where I live,” Yuu answered, wiping hands on a damp cloth. “Fairy Godmother says it’s quite gloomy… Maybe it is me who is wrong since I find night rather enchanting.”
“Vespertine darkness doesn’t suit her well,” Cinderella answered vaguely. “She herself resembles the brightest light, the ray of hope. And hope is always vivid.”
Yuu wondered if Cinderella thought that somber night would fit her well but decided to remain fairly ignorant, dreaming of being called light-radiating herself one day.

Yuu thought that living under a perpetual night’s vastness led to her not needing sleep. And yet she desperately had been fighting her drowsiness, eager to stay awake for a little longer. It was suspiciously humanic of her and right now when she needed sleep hopelessly, it seemed that it wasn’t the best timing.
Yuu stared at the smiling expression on a cheeky face of an intruder and tried to blink it away, first assuming it was the hallucination formed due to received stress. The silhouette did disappear but Yuu felt something wasn’t right.
“Show yourself,” she demanded.
“Hmmm~” A stranger’s amused voice echoed in the room, its owner nowhere to be found.
Yuu turned around, revealing her magic wand and furrowing her brows. The stranger’s purple hair locks flicked in the moonlight, before her very eyes as she jumped, ready to cast a protection spell.
But the person (his humanity was under question yet) positioned himself on the thin windowsill and remained silent. It seemed like a play of glances between them, his cocky and playful, and hers cautious and observant. Yuu didn’t know how many minutes passed while she was trying to read at least one clear emotion on his face, yet the stranger wasn’t quite eager to analyze her appearance at all. His gaze penetrated through her, giving Yuu the impression he somehow managed to grasp all the gist he needed already, now only enjoying the little show the two of them held.
Purple striped tail—Yuu refrained from making a remark on how fluffy it looked—wiggled playfully, but her cautiousness remained solid and firm. He didn’t radiate danger, nor did Yuu manage to catch a glimpse of ill intentions, but his mysterious play was slightly concerning.
The stranger wasn’t saying anything to the extent it was getting rather strange, so Yuu thought if she can’t make him talk, she would do it herself. Small steps formed a rigid base to start from.
“... My name is Yuu,” she almost whispered, but the stranger’s lip corners turned upward slightly. “Who would you be?”
“Who knows, Pointy ears-chan~”
Pointy ears— Anyway, this act wasn’t of importance. Yuu straightened her nightgown and let her magic wand disappear with bright golden sparkles. In case something happens, she can defend herself even without the weapon.
“... Hm~” A boy hummed suddenly. “How peculiar.”
“Yes?..” Yuu reasked in confusion. “... Huh. I will report to the headmaster about you if you won’t reveal how I can help you.”
“How curious,” a person smiled. “Not want but help? I see you’re quite an interesting human… Or should I refer to you as… Well, nevermind!”
Yuu blinked, wondering why his gaze couldn’t manage to put her on guard. His eyes were the embodiment of a mystery, containing something more of a value underneath.
“I’m Artemiy Artemiyevich Pinker,” the stranger finally answered. “A third-year student here.”
Yuu sighed, massaging her temples with fingers and trying to follow his sudden introduction.
Would be understandable if you knew Anastasia, Yuu thought, remembering her dear friend's name sounded quite similar, was it Anastasia Nikolaevna?
It was highly unwise of her to spill her friend’s name so easily without thinking twice, but she was already tired enough to care dearly. Taking a deep breath, she continued.
“Nice to meet you, Artemiy-san,” she bowed slightly. “Though I’m afraid I don’t follow how I can be of help at this late hour…” She couldn’t process everything that was happening in the past ten minutes, including an unexpected encounter with a teacher and another boy she thought was a student.
“It’s understandable that you’re confused,” Artemiy grinned. “We all are. That is what makes us curiouser.”
“... Isn’t there already a curfew?” Yuu decided to try changing the subject, glancing at Artemiy and catching his penetrating gaze, which contained realization of what was happening so painfully obvious to him when Yuu herself couldn’t grasp even a glimpse of comprehension.
“Fun always happens at night.”
At night… Does it really? Yuu lowered her gaze right to the ground, imagining how she could have been watering the flowers in her garden. Magically grown flowers couldn’t compare to the real ones, waking up under the bright sun and full of vivid color palette shades. Was night really that fun?
“Actually,” he teleported on the corner of her bed, no sound coming from his movements. At this point Yuu decided to give up trying to analyze why would he behave that way. “I came to say that if you seek some fun, just let the road to me loom before you.”
He spoke riddles so tangled Yuu started experiencing a heavy headache.
“Yuu-san,” his cheeky voice sounded playful and full of energy. Yuu could feel an abrupt ardor running through her veins while a cheerful notes of his voice echoed in her mind, but she brushed off the thought quickly, mentally grounding herself back to earth. Or whatever this planet was. “You seem interesting. Can you stand on your head?”
“... Huh? I’m not aware if I can… I have never tried?”
He was so alien in this empty room drowned in a cold moonlight. Or was he the only normal while she was getting crazier with every passing second of their conversation?
“You should try one day,” Artemiy proved his unvoiced confirmation that he most definitely could stand on his head, turning midair and performing a pirouette-like move, causing Yuu to gasp in awe. “Who knows what things you might see from this perspective.”
Yuu approached him carefully, strands of his lilac hair brushing against her stretched out fingers. Artemiy seemed majestic, almost fairy-tale like character, despite he was a very human-like to her at this very second, his eyes of dandelion petals stared right into hers with flickers of curiosity.
“... What do you see then?”
Artemiy hummed, touching her ear once again before returning to the solid ground.
“One day you’ll tell me,” he answered vaguely, leaving Yuu blinking in incomprehension. “Well, see you tomorrow’s today, Wanderer~”
The boy dissolved within dust particles glowing light gray in the moonlight, leaving Yuu all alone.
Huh?
Yuu sighed. What was tomorrow’s today anyway? Also, Wanderer? Yuu turned around to hopelessly try to find the boy to ask him what he meant by that.
No one saw her actually landing in this realm, right? She might have been confused all along and maybe a person like Artemiy would notice her right away, or at least feel her presence, but was that really the deal? He didn’t look like a normal Prince to her, and even if the Beast didn’t look humanic at first, Artemiy resembled someone else to Yuu. In any case, it didn’t matter at the moment. Even if he wasn’t human, then he might be a.. Cat? Could a cat really tell Yuu came from another dimension?
Then the question was how much did he know. Yuu swimmed at the back of her mind, deepening in her own thoughts and trying to figure out if Artemiy named her that way just because she was the only girl attending an all-boys school or did the case lie deeper further than she could guess?
“Ah, right!” Artemiy reappeared before her face, his only head remaining. “Call me Che’nya. Bye-bye!”
“Arte— Che’nya-san, wait!! And he’s gone…”
Yuu fell on the bed, covering her eyes and sighing loudly. She had no right to complain right now. The reason why she ended up appearing in this foreign world was that someone was in danger. Yuu questioned if there was a princess to be saved or maybe destiny itself played a little trick, reversing the story current and demanding Yuu to save a prince instead. And even if she was wrong, there was no denying she must have accomplished the foredoom predestined for her.
Someone needed to be saved.
And with that thought Yuu allowed herself to finally rest, her eyelids feeling leaded. It was a rough day, but what will the following one offer to her tomorrow?

Once upon a time in midwinter, when the snowflakes were falling like feathers from heaven, a queen sat sewing at her window, which had a frame of black ebony wood. As she sewed she looked up at the snow and pricked her finger with her needle. Three drops of blood fell into the snow. The red on the white looked so beautiful that she thought to herself, "If only I had a child as white as snow, as red as blood, and as black as the wood in this frame."
Yuu stood right in the pile of the whitest snow glimmering under the gentle sunrise, and dared to touch blood drops, wondering if she was seeing things. The blizzard felt suffocatingly real, causing Yuu to shiver. The story seemed vaguely familiar, but before she could observe the place she happened to appear, a gray fog covered the surroundings, transporting Yuu to another place.
Soon afterward she had a little daughter who was as white as snow, as red as blood, and as black as ebony wood, and therefore they called her Little Snow-White. And as soon as the child was born, the queen died.
Yuu frowned, hands wrought in a praying gesture, the grief splashed into her heart, pricking it with thorny glacial snowflakes.
A year later the king took himself another wife. She was a beautiful woman, but she was proud and arrogant, and she could not stand it if anyone might surpass her in beauty. She had a magic mirror. Every morning she stood before it, looked at herself, and said:
Mirror, mirror, on the wall,
Who in this land is fairest of all?
To this the mirror answered:
You, my queen, are fairest of all.
Yuu tried to look at her reflection, trembling before the Queen’s arrogant gaze aimed at herself, but couldn’t see what was hiding underneath the glassy reflection.
When did all the sorrow penetrate her soul?

“Ugh…”
You slowly opened her eyes, getting adjusted to the light coming through the window and tenderly sliding down her face. Her head was still covered with a mist of yesterday’s events, making her slightly dizzy. Sleepiness she thought she would never experience crashed down on her. Everything seemed surreal, resembling a vague delirious dream.
She has never seen a light so bright and gentle in her whole rather long life. She turned to the window frame, meeting the sun rays happily welcoming her, and had to close her eyes for a brief moment before the brightness could burn her vision.
Yuu slowly got up, bare feet touching a cold marble floor. She might have needed shoes to use in the so-called house in the future but it was okay for now. Yuu made her way to the window, opening it and exhaling fresh air, enjoying the sounds of nature playing in every leaf, every flower petal, in a puff of wind. Her gaze fixated on the sun slowly rising from far away, and she stretched out her hand, as if trying to reach such a majestic miracle of gold, and tender rays praised her with its shining once more, skimming over her pointed face features, as if trying to tickle her.
Yuu chuckled to herself bitterly, turning away from the window and sighing. Such wonderful mornings might become addicting.
She wondered what time it was. Probably the morning was still just rising, given how low the sun was positioned, and tried to guess with her own abilities. It was quite hard for her to concentrate on the day changings since she’d been living in an eternal night all these years.
“Ha~ah,” she sighed. “There’s no use.”
No matter how long she was listening to nature singing, no reply was received. Yuu assumed it was around six in the morning, but she needed confirmation before she could visit the headmaster and ask him about the details she needed to know.
She then remembered how Ambrose said that she’s currently staying within a clock tower. It would be only logical to check the clock itself now, so Yuu headed to the hallway.
The hall that she couldn’t really observe with Ambrose leading her to her room and with the night guests visiting her so unexpectedly looked different when sun rays were lighting it up. Apparently the clock tower was quite glassy with how many tall windows it had. She ran up the stairs with clear amusement on her face, and looked out of the window, enjoying different views. Despite the hall being fairly empty, it did impress Yuu with its powerful yet elegant columns and marble floors. A whole academy could be seen from this point, and Yuu decided to observe it today as carefully as she could.
The clock itself should have been on the highest floor, so she overcame another spiral staircase and saw a huge archway leading directly to the clock mechanism. There were enough stairs in the building, so she had to climb another one before she faced a gigantic room, the main highlight of which was an immense window. The gilded dial was framed with a gold rounded frame. The rays of the sun solemnly made their way through the transparent surface of the glass, illuminating the entire room, and revealing to the light the variety of attributes within. Extinguished lanterns in bizarre vessels suspended on golden chains. Tall bookcases with an incredible number of book volumes, as well as a lot of bizarre paraphernalia, apparently intended for the study of Astrology and basically anything space-related.
Yuu gasped, staggered, and stared at all this beauty looming before her. She forgot about checking the time and approached intriguing scrolls on the table made of wood. Yuu took a glance at familiar circles and symbols, frowning. She couldn’t identify all of them, as well as the meaning, but at least this realm had something similar to what she already knew.
“Solar Return chart,” she mumbled to herself, noticing Pluto being in 8th house in that one particular chart. “... I wonder whose one is that.”
Yuu wasn’t extremely good at interpreting charts but Pluto falling in that position was quite an observation, leading to significant change in one’s life. She chuckled and turned abruptly, regaining her thoughts and remembering she went here to check the time.
It was five in the morning. Yuu nodded to herself and returned to her room. It was the perfect time to decide what she could do. Everything seemed really quiet at the moment, so lessons must have not started yet. She didn’t know how much time she had before classes either, but decided to take a little tour around the clock tower and observe if there was anything needed to be done in terms of chores.
Yuu walked around the whole building, realizing that it was all well lit by daylight due to the prevailing number of windows. Yuu also saw a room that appeared to be a guest room. It looked a little simpler than her own. There was also a simple living room with a small fireplace and a coffee table, where there was a painted tray with one mug without any dust on it, but Yuu did not feel human energy there. Going deeper, she stumbled upon a small kitchen and pantry, which contained nothing of great value, except for the various types of cereals.
After sorting the kitchen utensils, Yuu also dusted the kitchen and tidied up the pantry. Summoning her magic wand, she pulled up the boxes and containers resting on the upper shelves, which were not so easy to reach with her small height, and then packed cereals and other non-perishable products in them.
Sighing heavily, Yuu lifted her head and looked at the light seeping through the windows, becoming more and more bright and gentle. She went outside of the tower, her eyes meeting with a free space which could be used for gardening purposes though she wasn’t sure if it was okay to use it, given she didn’t plan to stay here out for too long. The smell of morning dew floated in the air, shimmering from coniferous freshness to a salty sea aroma, embraced by the sand chilled after the night coolness. Not so far away, the flooding singing of seagulls and salty waves gently rolling on the shore could be heard.
This place wasn’t her home. Yuu shrugged the thought and a sudden sensation of getting excited over doing arrangements and chores and missing the feeling of doing routine she was fond of. Cleaning helped her to keep the mind in peace, letting all the worries sort out a little, but when everything was already done, she felt how a heavy anvil of unresolved problems dropped on her, pressing and crashing.
“Just what am I doing…”
Yuu summoned her magic wand, her fingers enveloping its base, and took a deep breath before taking a position and closing her eyes.
She tried casting a mirror to her home once more. This time she was going to try remembering how Mirror Hall looked in her memory. An enormously huge ballroom with mirrors hanging on the walls, different aura colors around Princesses’ portraits radiating from golden frames. Her Sprites cheerfully flying everywhere and dancing with butterfly maelstrom, Fairy Godmother teaching her how to hold the posture and—
“Argh!!” Yuu screamed, dropping the magic wand like it happened yesterday, and hissed out of pain, falling on the ground.
She opened her lidded eyes, white noise particles flooding her vision, and felt her veins setting ablaze. Pulse in her vessels were beating fast, every beat sending a wave of pain running underneath her skin and causing the veins to shudder, following the rhythm. Her mind was lost in the labyrinth of memories and strange hallucinations, dissolving in images of the mirror in her mansion getting blocked by thorny veins.
“So it’s not the spell being wrong,” she whispered, trying to get up. Her white nightgown became covered in stains of green grass and damp soil. “The mirror itself is blocked?..”
Yuu picked up her magic wand and tried to sort out the thoughts swarming in her head, but all in vain. Everything she could think of at the moment was her dearest Fairy Godmother.
“I want to see you again,” Yuu mumbled, hardly making her way to the entrance.
Maybe her magic still wasn’t advanced enough to make it through the block on the mirror? Yuu gasped, realizing that if it was the case, then she could practice more once she regains her energy after such a miserable attempt.
The problem was that she had no idea about block-removing spells. Her knowledge was embarrassingly limited due to Godmother teaching her only simple ones, allowing her to grow plants quickly and some basic attacking and defensive incantations. Yuu first found a book about potionology in Snow White’s realm, learning a few potions when she managed to take a glance at them.
Worlds she visited opened many doors of opportunities to Yuu that she was too humble to observe but did it nevertheless. It felt wrong to do something she was always prohibited to do — Fairy Godmother taught Yuu not to seek information she’s not provided with. Yuu remembered shivering in horror at the mere thought of doing something that Fairy Godmother advised her not to. Yuu couldn’t resist the urge to write a spell or two on the parchment, then throw it out, reaping in a myriad of pieces out of fear that her Mother would find out she was messing with magic spells.
Yuu knew it was insanely dangerous to practice unsupervised, so that her hysterical nights of delirious writings of spells enchantment turned into nights full of Yuu secretly writing down possible combinations she wouldn’t be able to test ever again, guilt filling her heart, consolidating with an unknown to her feel of rebellion.
Detailed, rather safe one, spells changed into small incoherent-looking notes, resembling silly scribbles, which actually contained more dangerous conjuration combinations she could have never tried casting.
Yuu gulped and took her magic wand again, the conscious restoring and clearing.
“Á lelya,” she whispered, waving a magic wand and causing a cheerful swirl of golden particles to reveal a slightly dilapidated book. “It’s been a while.”
Yuu touched yellowed with age, slightly damp pages with ink stains around the edges. She felt an indescribable relief because if she accidentally left her magic spell book at home, a catastrophe might have been caused. She looked through the pages, delicately flipping them one by one until she found her old invocation conjunctions.
She covered the book with a shield, leaving it levitating near her, and tried to transfer her consciousness to the Fairy Queendom realm, concentrating on her mind floating to the Mirror Hall, but all in vain — the image remained dark and hazy. The sun was shining brightly, its rays dancing on her skin, and Yuu gave up, sighing in defeat and deciding to try again later.
Yuu went to her room, changing into the ceremonial robes she happened to wear yesterday, and removed the coat to not stand out too much. Trousers felt alien and unfitting on her, but she was also excited to try something new. Yuu went to the bathroom near her room and checked her outfit in the mirror, nodding to herself, and went out of the clock tower.
The clock tower was located on a small ledge, being the farthest point on the campus from which one could see the entire academy. Yuu wondered where the rest of the dorms were, because the number and size of the buildings didn't match the number of students she saw yesterday at the ceremony.
She remembered the way to the headmaster’s office, so she immediately followed there, observing every candelabra she saw. The academy seemed even more welcoming and cozy in the morning, enveloped by warm sunny lights. The silence, covered by the morning dawn, did not seem as heavy as yesterday, and therefore it was not so uncomfortable to cut it with the sound of heels.
Yuu knocked twice, hearing a joyful “Come in!” and followed further in Ambrose's office.
The headmaster was drinking tea, Yuu smelled sea buckthorn notes and a variety of herbs mixed in there, and bowed to him in a greeting way.
“No need in bowing, child,” Ambrose smiled at her, gesturing to have a seat, and continued right after. “You’re quite diligent, aren’t you? I was planning to wake you up much later.”
“I can’t burden you more than I am already,” Yuu lifted her surprised gaze at him. “
“We need to do something with that extreme politeness you have here…” Ambrose said to himself and continued before Yuu could ask what was that about. “How did you sleep?”
Yuu recalled two strangers appearing in the clock tower at midnight, then Che’nya appearing in her room, and laughed sheepishly.
“Ha-ha… I did sleep well.”
“I see you’re adjusting to a new place,” Ambrose nodded. “Have you explored the clock tower yet?”
“I have!” Yuu smiled brightly, remembering the clock itself and all the astrology things in the room. “You’ve mentioned that someone comes for checking purposes. Do they study Astrology?.. They’ve left their notes.”
The headmaster smiled even wider, pouring tea into a cup and giving it to Yuu.
“Indeed. You will meet the person soon. Don’t worry and feel free to observe his notes, I believe he would be happy for you to join him in his studies.”
“Is it… really okay for me to do?” Yuu asked humbly, not sure if she could have looked through the notes made by another person who apparently worked really hard. “I will not offend him?”
“Of course not, child. If it bothers you a lot, just ask him if it’s alright when he comes. And now come here.”
Yuu followed Ambrose to the other wing of the office. He took out a small, neatly folded package and a box from the mahogany cabinet and handed it to Yuu. She looked at him questioningly, tilting her head to the side, but accepted the things.
“What is it?” She asked.
“Your school uniform,” Ambrose answered, chuckling at her funny startled reaction. “I thought I would find one uniform set of the smallest size, but it needed to be adjusted magically, given you’re quite… tiny, I would say. Forgive me for the rudeness.”
“H-huh?..” Yuu mumbled absent-mindedly and stared at him in bewilderment. “It’s okay! Thank you very much, how could I repay—”
“One more word about repairing, and I will use magic to silence you for a minute, child,” Ambrose said cheerfully but his eyes weren’t smiling at all.
“Yes sir,” she answered.
“Well then,” he continued, making his way to the desk, Yuu followed him like a lost kitten. “Let me provide you with the information you need to adjust comfortably.”
Yuu nodded and took a seat in front of him, sipping the tea Ambrose prepared for her, a new obtained uniform resting on her lap.
“First, here’s a manual for you to always check it in case you forgot something or lost somewhere within the campus. Studies start from 8:30 am, so be sure to wake up by that time. I see you had no problem today with that though.”
“Understood,” Yuu nodded, opening the manual she was given and gasping in surprise. “It’s so detailed!”
“Glad you find it useful,” Ambrose smiled. “You’re in class A, and your seat number is 27. You can find your class location here,” He pointed to the map in the manual.
“Right to the teacher’s room,” Yuu commented. “I see.”
“Yes. Your class teacher is Emery der Licht. He is an impressively talented magician, as well as an incredible Teacher. Don’t hesitate to ask him in case you have a problem or don’t understand something. Okay?”
“Okay,” Yuu nodded and felt an excitement rising up. It’s been a while since she talked to someone, not to mention study with someone. “Uhm, headmaster…”
“Yes?”
“How many of the school staff are aware of my situation?..”
“Only me and the one who comes to the clock tower from time to time,” the headmaster said. “And Excalibur, too. Though he’s not really a school staff member.”
“It is ‘he’?..” Yuu asked. “I think he would be sad to hear it… I thought he was a… a teacher?”
“Haha!” Ambrose laughed genuinely at her answer. “Excalibur would be actually delighted to hear it! In any case, please don’t spread any more information about your origins to others, especially students. We’ll study your case together, and if nothing helps, I’ll report to the government.”
“Understood…”
“By the way!” He exclaimed. “If you want to find more information, come to the library. I think you might find something useful there.”
“Library!!” Yuu lit up, jumping from her seat, and apologized right after for her behavior. “I will do so, thank you!”
After a discussion which lasted for over an hour, Yuu thanked Ambrose, bowed to him again (despite him giving her a certain look so she decided that maybe she did something wrong) and got back to the clock tower to change the clothes.
She opened the box, revealing a pair of shoes and clothes. Upfolding the uniform and looking at all the elements of it, Yuu fell deep into the thoughts of how exactly it should be worn. Imagining the look in her mind, she waved the magic wand. All clothes elements danced around, the elements of ceremonial robes floated midair while other pieces of clothing were pulling on her body by itselves.
“I hope I did it right…” Yuu said, making her way to the bathroom to check out what she did.
The uniform was noticeably large even after using the shrinking magic, but Yuu didn't push it any further, thinking she would mess up intertwining two magics together. A white blouse with loose, wide sleeves was tucked into dark blue trousers with golden stripes on the sides. Seeing her pants being not so comfortable and big at the waist, she sighed and waved her magic wand again, and a wide belt appeared around her waist, fixing the problem. Yuu also tried pulling on a white blazer with navy blue inserts on the sleeves, but it was too bulky. She grimaced at the realization that she was not up to the task (namely, putting on the uniform properly) and decided for one moment to simply throwing the jacket over her shoulders, fastening its two sides with a golden chain on her chest, tucking it under the golden bow on the collar of her blouse.
She nodded approvingly to herself as she took one last look at the dark leather boots with not-too-high thick heels laced with white satin ribbons and a pretty bow at the top. Her hands felt bare and alien to her without the gloves she used to wear in the Fairy Queendom, so she made final touches and added almost transparent white mitaines and smiled.
“I hope I don’t stand out too much…”
And with that she opened the manual to check her destination.

Yuu… was scared.
She was sure she had never seen so many people gathered at one place. Even if she visited many Princesses' realms, she remembered people celebrating on the streets, she even recalled how Rapunzel insisted on having some fun together during the festival, but what was happening right now—
She couldn’t comprehend it. Somehow yesterday at the ceremony when people were coming to Excalibur one by one and the others were just standing beside her, right now all of them were moving. She stared bewilderedly at students who were fooling around, talking, laughing, gossiping, talking again… She could have endured that, but they were talking about her. Her instincts sharpened, making hearing range absolutely uncontrollable. Every smallest piece of information reached her, pounding loudly in her ears, and she tried to calm down as fast as she could.
“Oh, is that the girl that we saw yesterday? I thought it was a mistake?..”
“I know right? Who could have thought they would enroll a girl here.”
“Isn’t it like, against the rules tho?”
“Maybe they’ve decided to make the school open to all genders?”
“I guess so. She’s quite a cutie!”
Ugh… Yuu was getting dizzy. Yesterday she was too shocked to pay attention to the number of people surrounding her, and she also seemed fine talking to the headmaster and even Che’nya. She suddenly slipped out of her previous thoughts, remembering an unexpected encounter that happened at midnight.
Right, Che’nya! Yuu nodded in a greeting way absent-mindedly to two or three students who were staring at her while she walked, and thought about finding Che’nya. He said he is a third-year student here, so it shouldn’t be a problem… But then again, it actually might be quite a challenge to find a person who was appearing midair randomly just if he wished so.
“Ayo come look at this,” someone suddenly said quite loudly.
Yuu finally managed to concentrate on one particular group of students walking behind her, and listened.
“It’s Neige’s new project advertisement,” a student said.
“He’s starring in a new movie?! It’s been only two months since he won an award in a previous one!”
“He’s nailing it,” the boy seemed to be extremely proud.
“Agreed,” the other one said. “How in the world does he manage to study so well and also participate in all those projects? It’s insane!”
“And you’re just a first-year,” the boy said edifyingly. “Neige is a second-year by now. Must be tough.”
“I heard he’s also a dorm leader?”
“Yeah…”
Yuu hummed to herself, whispering the boy’s name to herself. Neige, she mumbled, rolling his name on her tongue as if trying to figure out what it reminded her of. He must be fairly diligent, given how others were speaking about him. And before she wanted to return to her thoughts again, she realized that practically everyone was discussing Neige, all of the people praising him and adoring. As much as Yuu wanted to continue hearing people talk, she took a deep breath and entered the Academy.
The interior of the Academy fascinated with its immense scale and abundance of spiral staircases. It flowed like a ballerina in a dance, and the fullness of warm bright light in the building filled ones with good and joyful feelings. Yuu stared at the central wing of the Academy, as if fascinated, not even imagining how much more unknown things were awaiting her.
Yuu, shifting her gaze from the manual to the corridors of the school, observed the interior. The huge difference between the calm and cozy atmosphere in the morning and the current liveliness and cheerful spirit seemed quite attractive to Yuu. The students got to know each other, discussed the beginning of the school year and looked quite enthusiastic. Yuu allowed herself to relax a little, despite the tenacious glances that followed her silhouette here and there, and reached the auditorium (located on the 8th floor) that Ambrose was talking about.
She took a deep breath and opened the door. The classroom was an auditorium with several rows rising up and a stairs in the very center. Opposite the stairs, near the entrance, there was a huge blackboard and a tribune for the teacher. Fancy lamps hung from above, but they weren’t litten up, thanks to the sun rays seeping in through the windows.
Yuu made her way to the seat number 27, trying to ignore all the stares locked on her. She was quite early, sitting on the middle row on the edge, and wondered who was the one who’s got to sit beside her. Yuu wanted to make friends.
She lowered her gaze, remembering Princesses calling her their dearest friend, and chuckled bitterly. Was she really?.. Yuu decided that if making friends was equal to helping them, then she should start doing exactly that, but she also couldn’t manage to find someone who needed help at the moment.
She was observing the classroom more closely, hearing people discussing first her (right when they walked to the class), then Neige again. Yuu also found copybooks and notebooks as well as a fountain pen lying on the hanging shelf under the table and opened the notebook ready to write.
The bell rang, and Yuu jolted in her seat thinking something happened, but apparently she was the only one panicking over nothing. As she heard from the boy behind her, it was indicating the start of the lesson. And indeed, a teacher came.
“Good morning to you all!”
Yuu stared at the teacher who entered in surprise. Familiar, unbelievably long blond hair almost reached the floor, and Yuu was sure it would have curled across the floor if it hadn't been styled in a stunningly beautiful braid decorated with small flowers. In the light of day, she was able to see his eyes in more detail. Green chrysolites of his big eyes gleamed charmingly in the sunlight. Pink shades predominated in the color palette of his clothes, giving the impression that he was very young. Yuu wondered how old he actually was but realized it was quite rude to think about it, even though whispers here and there were heard. It was the person who she saw this midnight in the clock tower! The one who jumped after the boy.
“Is this boy really our teacher??”
“He looks so young!!”
“Just how long is his hair?!”
“Young gentlemen, I can hear you,” he grinned, but his eyes weren’t smiling joyfully. “In any case, nice to meet you. My name is Emery der Licht, I’ll be your classroom teacher. I teach everything magic-related and alchemy, which makes us the closest friends ever from now on~ Don’t think about skipping my lessons, alright? It wouldn’t do anything good for you.”
Yuu nodded more to herself, and wrote down his name in the notebook.
“I see Class 1A is quite interesting this year, hm?” Emery looked at Yuu, making her tilt her head. “Yuu-san, right?”
“Yes!” She answered excitedly. He was teaching magic!! It was unbelievable. “That is me.”
“Hmm,” Emery chuckled amusingly at her pronouns choice. “How peculiar. I look forward to working with you, Yuu-san.”
Emery explained the freshman curriculum. Yuu found his words very entertaining and revealed her heightened interest in what was happening. She first entered an educational institution, and everything about the educational process seemed extremely new to her, mysterious, but infinitely broadening horizons of the mind.
The first lesson turned out to be an introduction to the structure of alchemy, a kind of acquaintance with this entertaining science. Yuu was so engrossed in taking notes that it wasn't until the end of class that she noticed her desk mate hadn't shown up.
She heard students claiming they were hungry, and hummed to herself. She didn’t need much food intake, but wanted to see the cafeteria and the food people eat there.
She slowly walked along the corridors of the Academy, studying the portraits of great figures in the field of magic, memorizing their names and surnames. Yu was interested in the curve of every fancy lamp, every shelving and every column capital.
Descending another spiral staircase, she finally found the cafeteria. A large number of oblong rectangular tables were located on the first floor, but Yuu noticed several round tables designed for a smaller number of people on the second one. On one side, from a wall-to-ceiling window a garden could be seen. And on the other side, beside the counter and the showcase, food was handed out by…
“Are those gargoyles?!”
“What the?!”
Yuu heard students’ surprised tone and could actually relate to their shock. Come to think of it, she… saw someone similar once?..
“We have names,” One of the gargoyles said loudly, giving a cupcake to one of the students. “Mine’s Vittorio.”
“Uhm, thank you.. Sir?..” Another student took his lunch from the gargoyle with the tallest horns.
“Hugh,” another gargoyle answered.
Yuu watched in amazement. Real gargoyles were handing out food to the students!! As soon as she looked at the vegetable salad, another gargoyle, apparently the smallest of them, immediately flew up to her and served a portion of the salad that Yuu had looked at ten seconds earlier.
“H-huh?” She said. “Thank you, sir!!”
“I’m Lavont.”
“I’ll remember. Thank you so much!”
And just when she straightened from bowing to him, Lavont already went to another student with a tray full of different dishes. Yuu made her way to the second floor where a lesser number of students were, and took a seat.
Despite the cafeteria filled from top to bottom with the noisy voices of students and the clatter of plates, Yuu felt isolated. However, she had to dine alone very often, which was not something unexpected. Yuu had time to grab the cutlery and was about to try the salad when a ticklish "Hello nya~" was heard behind her ear.
“Huh?!” She exclaimed, turning around but seeing no one.
“What are you doing here all alone?”
A familiar face appeared before her, and Yuu recognized Che’nya from purple hair strands, and exhaled in relief.
“Che’nya-san,” she greeted him with a little bow. “You sure manage to surprise me. For the second time today.”
“Life’s full of surprises, right?”
“I guess it is…”
Even despite Che’nya’s randomness, Yuu realized she actually felt better after his appearance. He was easy to talk to even considering his strange way of doing that, and also his voice was quite nice to hear. He waited for her to try the salad and smiled at her when she swallowed the first bite, making sure she was eating. Yuu wondered why he would do that in the first place, but decided not to comment at the moment.
“Che’nya-san, I wanted to ask you why you came to me today.”
“Hm~” Che’nya hummed, leaning a bit closely but not making her uncomfortable. “What do you think?”
“I think it’s quite obvious,” she told him, fixing her gaze on his eyes, and continued consuming food slowly. “I just want confirmation. My guess is that… well, isn’t it quite strange? I seem different not only in terms of gender, but also in the dormitory no one else lives. It’s just suspicious.”
Che’nya stared at her with an unreadable look for half of a minute before sighing in defeat, causing Yuu to startle a little. Did she say something wrong? But her words were only logical.
“Here in my dorm we appreciate curiosity,” he said suddenly, thanking passing by Vittorio who gave Che’nya his meal consisting of fish and a salad too. “Thanks, Tori~”
Vittorio chuckled, pouring a cup of tea for Yuu and going to another table before she could have thanked him.
“Anyway~” Che’nya regained her attention on him. “Your guess is far from renyality.”
“Oh,” Yuu gasped. “Then what is it?..”
“No fun in telling you that simply~” Che’nya consumed fish almost in one bite, making Yuu widen her eyes in surprise. “Well well, I have no choice other than to spend more time with you to help you find out.”
“Yes?.. I understand you less with each second.”
He didn't respond to her statement, only his fluffy tail wagged playfully. Yuu pondered over his words when a "curiosity" suddenly popped up in her mind.
“Che’nya-san,” she called him. “May I ask you a question?”
“Not ‘may’,” he said. “You should! Ask right away, especially if it’s about directions. I’m good at giving ‘em~”
“No, it’s not that… You’ve mentioned that you appreciate curiosity in your dorm. Do other dormitories also have features they associate their dorms with?”
Che’nya smiled brightly at her.
“Nice one this time! Nyep, they do. Want to hear?”
Yuu nodded eagerly. Che’nya looked around, as if scanning their surroundings, and returned his gaze to Yuu, making her follow his.
“The dorms here are divided into seven kinds. You can easily distinguish them by colors~ For example, that one person with a turquoise brooch on his jacket. See, nya?”
Yuu followed his glare, easily spotting a student Che’nya pointed out. Indeed, a brooch with majestic shades of green and blue sparkled beautifully in the light.
“That’s Merheronelle. If you see people wandering around and being all lively and vivid, they must be from there.”
“What a beautiful sounding name,” Yuu nodded but got startled when she saw another student with a warm, light beige-colored brooch. “Oh, and that one person?”
“A~ah, he’s from Dýnamieisos!” Che’nya replied with tail’s wiggling. “Quite valiant individuals, I would say!”
“Valiant? How come?”
“Don’t make me regret calling you Wanderer, mm?” He returned his gaze to her, meeting with her confused one. “You seem curious enough to fit in our dorm though.”
“Ah, forgive me,” Yuu covered her mouth with a palm in surprise, ashamed of herself. “I forgot to ask what your dorm is called in the first place… I’m sorry for being rude and unattentive.”
Che’nya sighed, releasing a sound similar to cat meowing but rather… annoyed cat meowing?
“Our dorm name’s Pandora Charm,” he replied. “Quite charming, right?”
“Oh, it really is!” Yuu agreed, letting her lips curve in a small smile but also not noticing a brooch on his uniform. “What’s your dorm color?”
“Bright blue, nya. Woah, watch that guy!” Che’nya managed to switch her attention to a boy with a bright orange-colored brooch. “You don’t see Huriirada students that often. Must be a first-year.”
“Hm? Why is that?”
“They’re rather determined but sometimes they look quite… lonely,” Che’nya’s smile dropped for a mere moment before she could have asked what he actually meant by that he switched her attention again, making her gaze fixate on another student somewhere on the first floor. The boy was surrounded by an insanely large number of people with red brooches.
“He’s from Edelwiese,” Che’nya said, his tail wagging cheerfully. Were they acquainted? Or maybe friends? “I think the most popular ones! The school staff wanted to ask Excalibur to rethink his choice because the number of Edelwiese students was quite large this year.”
“Huh? That many?”
“They’re all very kind,” Che’nya hummed. “But I don’t think that’s the only reason…”
Yuu narrowed her eyes, but he was already pointing at another student with a pastel pink brooch.
“It looks so lovely,” Yuu said. “The color. Reminds me of gentle peonies...” Yuu grew peonies of a similar light pink color in her garden, knowing how much the Fairy Godmother loved them.
“The name of the dorm is rather floral too. It’s Florevel, the students there also remind me of flowers sometimes.”
Yuu decided not to ask how a person could resemble a flower, and nodded at the boy who was running up the stairs when another two with similar bright yellow brooches were chasing him, causing quite a commotion.
“Aaah, them~” Che’nya laughed. “Kifurijua dorm members are rather dauntless. But those are… those seem reckless. In a good way, nya.”
Yuu wondered why this group of students were in such a hurry, but she continued to discuss school life with Che’nya and asked about various things. After a while, she glanced at the watch, horrified at how quickly time had flown by and how empty the cafeteria had become. Time always went too fast for her, as if it didn't exist at all. After bowing and making Che’nya promise to greet her normally next time, she hurried back to the classroom.
“I see you’re already socializing, Yuu-san,” Emery greeted her at the entrance, and allowed to make her way to the desk. “Ah, youth~”
Yuu blinked twice but decided not to push it. Getting ready for the class starting, she pulled her notebook and jolted again at the sound of the bell ringing, furrowing her brows. Loud noises were a bit painful for her ears, but she decided it was just a matter of time until she got used to it.
“Alright,” Emery said, grabbing a piece of chalk and writing down the next topic on the blackboard. “Our next subject is… wait a moment.”
Yuu noticed the teacher glancing at the door and wondered how far he could hear. She also heard a rapid sound of someone approaching this classroom by running. The next second the door was shut open instantly, and a boy she saw in the cafeteria entered the classroom.
“I’M REALLY SORRY!” He said, trying to catch his breath and straightened his back, greeting the teacher. “Good morning, sir!!”
“It’s professor der Licht for you.”
Yuu widened her eyes. So young and already a professor?! This Academy was amazing…
“So,” Emery crossed his arms. “Care to explain? You skipped two lessons already, and it’s literally your first day here.”
“Aagh, yeah yeah, hehe,” the student didn’t appear to be guilty at all. “I just kinda… overslept?”
The sudden silence put Yuu on alert. This student fluttered his eyelashes innocently as he watched Emery slowly walk over to the table and take something out from under it. No one had time to blink an eye, as a dull sound of contact between something metallic and something solid was heard.
“Ouch! Sorry!”
“EEEEGH?!”
Emery held a frying pan in his hands, looking at the student with a look that expressed something along the lines of "Uh-huh, hopeless." Yuu couldn't figure out which was worse, hitting a student with a frying pan, or the fact that the student looked completely unharmed and more like slightly puzzled.
“Go take a seat,” Emery sighed. “And don’t make me hit you tomorrow’s morning too.”
Yuu followed the student making his way to his seat and parted her lips slightly when he sat right beside her. So he was the one missing this morning! What a deskmate she encountered.
Yuu listened attentively to Emery, noticing that she already knew some of the facts, and allowed herself to take her eyes off the board to switch the gaze to her new desk mate. The boy in a good shape and with strong looking arms was tilted slightly forward, as if listening to the teacher, but his thoughts seemed to be somewhere else. His carefree look of sky-blue eyes fascinated with its crystal purity and innocent brightness, though a hardly noticeable shade of mischief was hiding underneath. His wheat-colored hair curled slightly in bangs that fell a little over long eyelashes, a pair of front strands of the hair matched the color of his eyes.
And the part that seemed extremely adorable and eye-catching to Yuu appeared to be a pair of animal ears (lion ones, maybe?), one of them was twitching at the sound of the professor slightly raising his voice so he could be heard on the further rows. Yuu swallowed, trying to erase an unexpectable eagerness to touch a fluffy-looking fur of a color matching his hair, and felt her heart beating a bit faster at his cuteness.
She also observed how messily his uniform was arranged, and how the bright yellow brooch almost fell off the short-sleeved shirt, not to mention the jacket tied around his torso. Something moved under his jacket in a jolly wave, and she saw a tip of a tail. It was much thinner and longer than Che'nya's.
He turned to her suddenly, causing her to drop the pencil she was holding, and smiled so brightly she thought the sunrise was just a mere joke before his cheerful expression.
“Hello!” He tried to whisper but it came out a bit loud. “I’m Luan, you?”
“Yuu,” she answered, not getting why he would continue staring at her without saying anything.
“No, you.”
“I’m Yuu,” she repeated and realized the pun. “My name is Yuu.”
“Eh,” he looked at her in surprise. “Mīnne? Idk what’s that. Anyway, nice to meet you!”
Yuu stared at him dumbfoundedly before saying something like ‘Nice to meet you too’ in return. She was almost getting used to people talking about her being a girl and not really trusting her and only Che’nya casually starting a conversation. But this boy looked so nice and apparently genuinely didn’t care, so she decided to give it a go.
“So we’re desk mates, right? So cool!”
“Y-yeah, it is!” Yuu tried to follow. “Oh, right,” he turned to her again. “Are you a girl? You look quite feminine.”
Yuu blinked at him. Did he not hear?
“I am.”
“Oh, cool,” he just shrugged it off, seemingly he really did not care at all. It was rather refreshing. “Btw do you know the teacher’s name?”
“It’s Emery der Licht, Luan,” she answered in a whisper.
“Super, thanks, Yuu!” He laughed. “It’s lame to call him by his surname anyway.”
“You know I can hear you, right?”
“Yep~”
Yuu smiled at how genuinely sunny and joyful his laugh was and decided to return to taking notes. Somehow the only presence of the boy around managed to put her heart to peace, leading to the realization that apparently not everything invoked her sudden anxiety over a big number of people talking about her in an overwhelming way.

“If you want to find more information, come to the library. I think you might find something useful there.”
Yuu remembered Ambrose’s words and right after the lessons she was heading out straight there. Some students hurried back to their dorms, others began to bond and gathered in the garden to get to know each other better, some preferred to enjoy the atmosphere all alone. Yuu, on the other hand, continued to walk slowly through the ornate corridors until she reached the giant doors, near which hung a gilded sign "Library".
Opening the doors, Yuu seemed to find herself in a parallel reality. Obviously, she really was in another universe, but still, what appeared before her was beyond praise.
In contrast to the predominantly marble decoration of the academy, the library was made of wood. Myriads of wooden bookcases sprang up in front of her, never knowing the end of the edge. Everywhere there were shelves with various kinds of relics, memoirs and other bizarre scrolls. The library featured dimmer lighting, maintaining a note of mystery. Yuu walked past a giant bookcase at least floors long, curiously touching a wooden step ladder that allowed one to climb to the topmost shelf. The floor was covered with dark blue carpets sheathed in gold to match the school's uniform.
Yuu went deeper as the light seeping through a window somewhere far ahead illuminated the whirlwind of dust particles dancing in the passageway. Yuu turned her head to the left, meeting the cylindrical bookshelves filled to the brim with books and the stairs leading to the mezzanine. On the right side there was a gigantic reading room filled with tables. There were cozy-looking table lamps on them, dozens of books were stacked in careless piles. From the reading room one could proceed to the next seemingly endless rows of bookshelves. Another spiral staircase also led to the second floor.
There were few students, and their small number created a special, very personal and indestructible atmosphere of mystery and hidden knowledge. Yuu walked up the three steps and ended up near what appeared to be the librarian's desk. It was a cylindrical stand, behind which a giant clock towered on a bookshelf-shaped stand. Yuu tilted her head up, meeting her gaze at the glass ceiling, over which the setting sun danced playfully, drowning in the crimson hues of the sunset.
Yuu walked over to the librarian's desk, peering under it curiously and noticing a mop of dark brown hair that looked like melted bittersweet chocolate. The person raised up, and Yuu gasped at his extraterrestrial beauty. Silky curls framed his face with neat, dreamy features. His solid elegant posture reminded her of royalty. He blinked, his lush eyelashes covered sandy eyes.
He held his chin high, not shying away from looking majestic, but not supercilious. The librarian gave her a curious eye, fixing a steadfast gaze on Yuu's eyes. At that moment, her own glare flickered over his features, and she couldn't help but notice the charm of the mole under his right eye.
“Good evening,” his voice appeared to be quite deep. “My name is Aell, I’m a librarian. How can I be of help?”
“Good evening, sir Aell, I am Yuu.” She bowed to him but he didn’t seem surprised or annoyed at her action, unlike others who she happened to meet. “Could you please tell me where’s the section with…”
Revealing her intentions to a librarian was a risky move, so Yuu smiled slightly and continued after a pause.
“Books about the history of monarchy kingdoms?”
The librarian nodded, seeming unsurprised at all, and turned to the right. Yuu still was too preoccupied with observing his features to follow his eyes, but noticed another mole on the tip of his sharp nose, staring at him in reverence.
“Second floor, section eight. There will be six tables. Come near the third. Somewhere in there.”
“Thank you very much.”
“Call me if needed,” Aell added, lowering his gaze to the book lying on the table behind his counter, lowering his gaze to the book lying on the table behind his counter, which distracted Yuu for a split second again. Some inexplicable aura of elegance and quivering charm of the librarian forced her to look at him again, and she noted how charmingly his eyes were distinguished by the presence of only one double eyelid on one of them and the absence of it on another.
Yuu followed his directions and indeed found the right section. She ran her fingers along the spines of the books, thoughtfully examining their bindings and reading the titles, when suddenly she heard a speech, one of the voices seemed suspiciously familiar to Yuu.
“Ya, don’t tell me!”
Yuu peeked out from behind the bookshelf, peering at the two figures sitting at the reading table. She saw the back of a familiar person with copper-colored hair, his voice resonating within her mind.
Opposite him sat (more like rested) a boy she did not know. He was laying on the table with his head resting on his hands, which were folded on the table in the shape of a frame. The setting rays of the sun made its way through the window frame, leaning against the silhouette and caressing his pale skin. Above his refined figure and golden curls of silky hair, slightly tangled and glossy with ornate ringlets delicately appeared because of his sleeping posture, trembled a mirage of something extraterrestrial. His eyelashes quivered reverently in the sleep, and his eyebrows drew down to the bridge of his nose, emphasizing something restless appearing in his dream. Motes of dust, lazily bending around the contours of the furniture in the library, did not reach the top of his head, dissolving in the light of the rays of the setting sun.
“You’re asleep?! For real? What in the world…” The boy was sitting with one leg pulled up to his chest and clasping it with one arm, hastily swinging the other one back and forth. “Yo, that’s insane dude… Gotta record this.”
Right, it was the boy who appeared in the clock tower this night and disappeared in a hole which was created absolutely randomly, and dissolved just the same way! His voice was rather loud and vivid in the gentle warm library atmosphere, even if he tried to restrain it, making it a bit lower.
Yuu's eyes flickered over their silhouettes in interest before dropping to the floor. She was torn apart by curiosity, she wanted to clarify what was the reason for their sudden so-called meeting that night, but at the same time ... Despite the fervent and friendly mood of the boy, she could not approach him so easily. In addition, his apparently friend had a dream, and, as it seemed, it was not so pleasant. The violent nature of the nightmare clouded his wonderful features.
A sudden loud thud from behind distracted her from the thoughts which started swirling in her head, making her mind hazy. Yuu turned to her left, noticing a book which fell off the highest shelf.
“A book, huh,” she said, intending to pick up a book which fell from the highest shelf, and turned to the two students, the sleeping one apparently waking up.
Yuu felt a familiar sensation of air trembling slightly when already extremely familiar purple hair locks appeared before her eyes, and then Che’nya’s face was revealed.
“Che’nya-san,” Yuu let out a sigh. “I thought you promised you would greet me normally?”
“I haven’t greeted you yet~” He hummed, this time not revealing his whole body and letting his head float midair. “Anyway, it’s still a bit early. Don’t rush it.”
“Yes?” She blinked. “What do you mean?”
“Who knyaws~”
“Che’nya-san,” Yuu frowned. “I suggest you speak to me in a clearer way. Otherwise…”
“Othernyaise?” He reasked her playfully. Maybe it was the right moment to start regretting life choices? At this point Yuu felt a strange sensation, causing her to almost roll her eyes at his words, but quickly shrugged it off. What was this feeling called in the first place?..
“Remember I told you today,” Che’nya grinned with the eyes closed, the smile exposing his teeth. “Fun always happens at night.”
“I’m starting to believe I must have found a translator from your language instead,” Yuu sighed.
“As I’ve mentioned,” his purple strands flicked before her eyes. “I think I need to spend a bit more time with you. And that means…”
He disappeared again, but his voice could still be heard in the back of consciousness. “Next time I’ll greet you properly. I can’t break promises, after all~”
Yuu rubbed her temples with the fingers and thought that there was enough shock and strangeness for today. Turning around to talk to those two students, she realized that they had already disappeared while she was talking to Che’nya. Had his remark served as a vague hint that she should not approach them now? But for what reasons? Che’nya, nevertheless, was woven from riddles.
She picked up the fallen book, intending to put it back on the shelf, but became interested in the title, engraved in gilded letters: "Dead Kingdoms. Stories that have sunk into oblivion." Well... Maybe there really was something fateful in this meeting with Che’nya. Taking the book and realizing that the sunset rays began to change into cold evening ones, Yuu threw a quick glance at the place where the two students were sitting, and came closer. A suspiciously familiar smell of tea hovered over the table, and a playful sensation of something familiar and magical, tickled his veins. Yuu shifted her gaze to the table, where she found a colorful flier.
“Neige LeBlanche: Grand première”.
Yuu tilted her head, observing a boy’s silhouette. On the poster, he was turned with his back, his head slightly tilted to the side. The black poster stood out with a single element — a bright apple clasped in thin fingers.
She returned the flier to where it lay and decided it was time to head back to the clock tower.

Yuu hadn't yet taken this road back to the clock tower, but she wanted to take a walk to get a better view of the area. As Yuu passed by the garden railings, she felt an inexplicable attraction.
A feeling of unbearable longing penetrated her to the bones, penetrating into every cell of her body and responding with unbearable pain. She missed her mansion garden, her surroundings, the whirlwind of mischievous Sprites and tender butterflies.
She wanted to go through the gate and restore the clarity of her mind, when suddenly a distinctly sharp smell of blood hit her nose. Yuu winced, gripping the book tighter in her hands. Blood was one of those smells that unpleasantly tickled the nose, made fairies writhe in dislike, and was generally unpleasant to her kind. … Or so Fairy Godmother taught her, and in particular she instructed her to avoid the source of the scarlet liquid.
However, despite the obvious unpleasant associations, Yuu did not feel such a persistent, painfully unbearable rejection. Someone could be in trouble, and she had no right to wonder what to do when there was only one answer.
The smell grew stronger closer to the edge of the campus, outlined by the forest. Yuu approached the entrance, touching the barks of the trees and feeling unequivocally calmer. The trees whispered to her to move on, every blade of grass shuddering with her step, and Yuu's frown deepened.
Yuu came to a small meadow, in the center of which was a small youthful figure. She silently moved a little closer, and greeted the person in a low voice.
“Good evening?..”
“Ah!!”
A startled person turned to her, revealing his stunned expression. Yuu was silent for a while, studying in amazement the delicate, most beautiful features of the youth who appeared before her. His eyes shone dark brown in the evening's cold hues, and his jet-black hair was neatly styled under a pretty beret. It took Yuu a moment to notice a few pomegranate drops of blood on his thin, graceful fingers.
His gaze followed hers, and he realized what she was staring at so intently. The boy smiled radiantly at her, and an unprecedented tenderness shone in his eyes with a quivering gleam.
“You must be surprised!” His voice seemed marshmallow-sweet to her, it was lulling and infinitely warm, like a warmed milk. “I hope I didn’t startle you? Please worry not, the blood’s not mine…”
“I know,” she nodded.
You don’t smell like this one, she wanted to say but refrained from doing that. Yuu sat beside him instead, finally noticing the one who was bleeding.
A small cute rabbit with a wounded leg.
“Ah,” she gasped. “A poor thing!”
“Indeed,” the boy replied with a note of genuine worry in his voice resembling a nightingale’s trill.
The movements of his fingers were full of caution, parental care and sincere concern.
“Did you come to help?”
He nodded, his gaze fixed on the rabbit. Yuu wanted to use healing abilities, but wondered if it could be revealed yet. Did they exist here? But before she could do anything, the boy frowned.
“If only I had something to bandage the wound…”
“Don’t worry,” Yuu answered. “I can help.”
“Huh?..” He blurted out on an exhalation comparable to the light touch of a cloud in the morning mist.
Yuu ripped off a piece of her sleeve, taking a guess that this move wouldn’t be considered something strange. She handed a piece of cloth, leaving the bandaging process to the boy.
His slender fingers deftly bandaged the wound, and the bleeding soon stopped. The rabbit looked up at the boy, blinking a couple of times before limping to his knees and perched there, falling asleep. In his huge eyes—two precious stones—a bright childish hope was born, supernovae flashed, and a radiant happiness resurrected. A burst of laughter escaped his scarlet lips, and he turned to Yuu, completely oblivious to the two crystal tears that rolled down his cheeks, not from oppressive sadness.
“Your eyes,” he said suddenly. “Resemble a ripe apple. They’re very beautiful.”
Yuu shivered. The only thing she heard about her eyes was that they’re quite terrifying because of their color resembling blood. And yet his gaze painted everything in a radiant sunny hue, and Yuu forgot for a moment where she was, fascinated by the gleam of his bottomless eyes.
“My name is Neige,” the boy said, and Yuu gasped again. Neige? The one she heard about today? “And you?”
“I am Yuu. You’re very kind, Neige.”
He closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips pulled up, forming the most tender smile. Neige was so guileless in his innocent kindness and gentle friendliness that Yuu felt how the natural skepticism that wrapped her mind in thick vines began to melt like liquefied cotton candy.
“Hmm,” he nodded. “Thank you for your help. You too are very kind.”
“No, I…”
“I need to get going, it’s already late.” Neige stood up, carrying the rabbit extremely carefully to not hurt it. “See you around, Yuu.”
Neige waved goodbye to her with his free hand, and the moment he turned around, Yuu smiled back at him, feeling an unexpected stab of a longing feeling, alien to his image, pierced her very heart. The corners of her lips slowly dropped as soon as she noticed the fading spark, vibrating with viscous yearning in the bottom of his eyes.
“Have a nice dream today.”
“Yes, good night… Neige.”
Yuu watched the boy's receding silhouette. Thoughts did not obey her attempts to sort them into the shelves of her mind, confused by the illusory sadness, which flashed in the amber of Neige's eyes, resembling an autumn wind.
And yet she hoped for a nice dream today nevertheless.

★﹒﹒NOTES
✧˖ Yuu uses an archaic Japanese feminine form 妾 (わらわ / warawa). It was humble and self-effacing, but in most of historical anime/novels/etc it's used by female characters of high social standing. ✧˖ Mīnne — variation of Old English form 'min', meaning 'my/mine'. Another way of emphasizing Yuu's pronouns choice.
✧˖ Characters speak Japanese, but Yuu-You puns were inevitable, so don't be surprised :)
✧˖ 'Á lelya' — Appear (in a demanding, impreative way). Yuu uses Quenya (a constructed language devised by J. R. R. Tolkien) in her speech when casting magic spells.
✧˖ The dorm names are revealed! I'll provide you with detailed meanings of word formation used, but try doing your own research and of course have some fun!! (like we did with my bestie creating all of them~)
✧˖ Three new characters were introduced! Have fun guessing them too, given we deviated from the originals in terms of their appearances ha-ha... ✧˖ In case the dorm colors aren't compitable with your tumblr color palette choice, here's the names in a list: — Merheronelle — Dýnamieisos — Pandora Charm — Huriirada — Edelwiese — Florevel — Kifurijua

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I don't know if it's been established how Yuu is going home but...
Ambrose the 63rd could be the key to returning Yuu back home and could be the key to unlocking Yuu's powerful magic.
I say this because, why would they introduce a new character, show his face and give his name if he was not important.


The Wizards states:
"A world of things that have been forgotten" Implying characters that have been forgotten in Epic Mickey but this could also link to twisted wonderland in terms of the Villains, where they are celebrated for their actions which are seen as good but in reality they were not in most aspects.
Describing his project
RSA could possibly get involved when dealing with overblot grim, alluding to a chapter 8 being possibly released. Probably the Ramshacke dorm or RSA.
There is a possibility that Mickey created Twisted wonderland and was locked away in a normal world where protagonists are respected rather than villains possibly by the wizard.
Ah, human mail is such a pesky, unreliable thing... How unfortunate it is that Silver’s RSA invitation never came...
Cater, Ortho, Silver, Neige, Chenya, and Rollo Flamme with a reader who sings like Japanese Singer "Ado"

Thank you @ayachansan for recommending me to do the other twst characters I missed. I will include some of the side characters as well. Enjoy Everyone
Cater Diamond📱

📱Cater was the king of keeping up with the latest music and fashion trends, This man was a social media addict, so it wouldn't be a surprised if he hadn't heard of you before.
📱He had seen many of his followers on Magicam talking about a very popular mysterious singer that had exploded all over the web. He was interested in what was so popular about this new singer, but after watching a few music videos, he quickly became a fan.
📱Cater was so amazed that he sent links to Trey and all of his other friends, including you, little did he know that you were that famous singer. His discovery of your talent happened when he was heading towards your dorm, and heard someone singing the lyrics of one of the songs from the famous singer. Cater then saw that it was you singing the song, while sitting on your bed, surrounded by various recording equipment.
📱Cater literally fangirled and ran towards you, hugging you tightly. He couldn't believe that the famous singer was you. The music videos were all animated so they didn't reveal your face, so it shocked him even more that the beautiful voice belong to you.
📱After calming down a little bit, you told Cater that you were a very popular singer from your home-world, and you preferred to keep your face hidden during your performances, but you were very happy that he loved your singing so much. Cater really wanted to question why you hid your face, but he stopped himself since as long as you were comfortable with it, he wouldn't stop you.
📱Cater would be one of your top commenters on your music videos, posting so many hearts and hashtags, yet he kept the selfies to a minimum when he hanged out with you since he still respected your privacy. His favorite song of yours was "missing", he loved how rock and roll the song was, but also how the message of the song is looking for connections with others.
Ortho Shroud🤖

🤖Ortho was very fascinated about data and learning about new information that he didn't know about. He was interested in videos games and anime like his nii-san was and he enjoyed exploring more on his own time.
🤖Ortho had heard his nii-san talk about a very popular singer that was rising in the charts lately. Both him and his brother became very big fans. The animations were top-tier and the singers voice was heavenly. Ortho really wanted to his brother to go to one your your concerts since he was such a fan, but persuading him to go outside of his room was going to be a problem.
🤖All three of you were playing videos games in Idia's room, as you both had become very good friends after the whole S.T.Y.X. incident. Idia was talking up a storm about the famous singer and him and his brother had no idea that you were that said singer.
🤖Finally gathering up enough courage, you told both Idia and Ortho that you were that singer. Both of them stood shocked, but Idia looked like he needed more evidence, so you sang a few lyrics from one of your popular songs, and BAM he was 100% convinced. While Idia was passed out from the shock, Ortho flew at you and tackled you in a hug, calling you amazing, and asking you a bazillion questions.
🤖After that, you had told Ortho that you were a very popular singer in your world and you decided to continue doing what you loved here in this world, but with your identity hidden of course. Ortho was just happy that you were doing what you loved but he did say to check in with him or nii-san if you were feeling stressed out or needed a break from singing. Ortho also really wanted him and his brother to create the next music video animation for you, as it would mean the world to him and his brother
🤖His favorite song of yours is "KokoroToIuNanoFukakai", he likes the medical theme of the video and how the song is complex emotions are.
Silver💤

💤Silver was too busy improving his skills as a knight to really pay attention to things like music. He knew Lilia was part of the Pop Music club and had heard some of the songs that him and his club would sing, but nothing more then that. Also he had the tendency to fall asleep when listening to music, so even if he attempted it, it would result in him going into dreamland.
💤Silver was resting in the botanical gardens, when he heard the sound of humming nearby. He surprisingly woke up, which was a shock to him as he usually would be too deep in sleep to wake up to something like that. Walking around the gardens, he had spotted you, leaning against a tree, humming to yourself, with some birds scattered around you, enjoying your singing
💤Sensing someone next to you, you spotted Silver standing next to you with a blank expression, Greeting him, you asked what he was doing at the garden, and he said he had taken a rest near one of the bushes there and heard the sound of you humming. Realizing that you had woken him up, you apologized but Silver just shook his head and gave you his prince-like smile, saying it was fine, and that he found your singing beautiful.
💤Silver sat down next to you and placed his head on your lap, most likely still tired from waking up from his nap. He asked you if you sang other songs and you placed your hand on his head, and told him that you were a very famous singer from your world and since you can't head back to your world for now, you would continue doing your singing career here. Silver continue to smile at you and said he would enjoy listening to you sing a bit more. Giggling, you sang a very soothing song that relaxed Silver and made him fall back asleep
💤Silver would become more interested in music now especially yours. He was still trying to get use to some of your songs since you did sing a lot of rock or metal songs, but he did love your ballads as your voice was so heavenly. He actually came to your concerts, and tried very hard to stay awake as he didn’t want to fall asleep during your performance.
💤His favorite song of yours is “Where The Wind Blows” he finds the song very beautiful and loves the animation.
Neige LeBlanche✨

✨Neige was a very famous actor. He has performed and sang in so many songs and has played as the main character in a lot of movies and plays. Despite being famous, he never met the fame get to his head and was the same adorable sweet boy he always was.
✨While attending RSA, he has heard a lot of his students talk about an amazing singer who has been trending a lot lately. Neige was very curious who the singer was as he had listened to the songs and was very enamored with them, but since the music videos were animated, he wasn’t able to see who the singer was
✨Neige had discovered who you were when he visited Nobel Bell College. He had visited with Chenya but lost sight of him as Chenya was being sneaky and turned invisible again, so Neige was by himself. He heard the sounds of someone signing and recognized that voice and rushed over. Spotting someone in the distance, he saw you sitting by yourself on one of the benches near the City of Flowers.
✨You were too lost in singing to realized that Neige was standing right in front of you. Upon realizing, you covered your mouth, apologizing profusely if your singing disturb him. Neige was sparkling, and he sat next to you. He literally went off on an adorable speech about how amazing your voice was and how happy he was able to find who the unknown singer was as he was a big fan.
✨Feeling shy, you looked away from Neige and explained to him that you sang a lot from your world, and decided to continue doing it here, but you were insistent on keeping your identity hidden. Neige hugged you and said it was okay no matter what you did. If doing that makes you feel comfortable, then continue doing it. His words made you smile, and you hugged the sweet boy back.
✨Despite being at two different schools, Neige made sure to keep in contact with you, messaging you to ask how your day was and to not overwork since singing so much can strain the voice. He did suggest to you if you wanted to work on a song together if you were comfortable doing it, and you agreed which made Neige very happy.
✨He loves all of your songs and listens to them 24/7, but his number once fave is your cover of "Snow Song Show". He finds the song very cute and loves the Christmas theme.
Chenya😸

😸This adorable rascal is the definition of chaotic. He listens to all genres of music as he is not picky whatsoever. He tends to listen to more silly songs as they make him laugh. He had heard Neige mention a new singer that was becoming very popular on the internet and it quickly pique his interest. Immediate fan the minute he heard your voice. He could not get over how much range your voice could reach and the animations for the music video were amazing.
😸Chenya was feeling in the mood to head over to Heartslabyul to play some tricks on the students, as well as see Riddle and Trey. He used his unique magic to turn invisible as not to be spotted by the other students, unless he wanted to be chased out due to the rivalry between both schools. Walking through the maze, his ears wiggled as he picked up the sounds of someone singing.
😸Venturing closer to the sound, Chenya was able to spot you, sitting in the middle of the maze, writing down what looked to be lyrics on a piece of paper. Mmm well well, so you were the singer that everyone was talking about. Feeling mischievous, Chenya made his head visible and popped up next you, causing you to jump in fright.
😸"Hehehe, so you are the talented singer aren't you, little mouse nyah~" Chenya smiled down at you, as he turned his body visible again, and sat down next to you, wrapping his tail around your waist. Realizing it was Chenya, you relaxed and smiled at him. Chenya went on to question you further about your singing and you told him about your world and how you use to sing a lot of songs when you were younger, and then got offered a contract by a very popular music industry and as time went on you became a very famous music sensation, but you were use to keeping your face hidden and would continue doing it that way.
😸Chenya listened to your explanation and didn't question further about the no showing of the face thing, but he was happy for you that you were still doing what you enjoyed even in a new world. Being how he is, he just wrapped his arms around you and nuzzled your head like a cat, as a way of him showing his support. Chenya would show up much more now at NRC, checking in on you to see how you were doing and to make sure you were not stressed with your career. He did have the tendency make his head appear using his unique magic whenever you were in your room, preparing for a new song. It did annoy you a bit, but it was just Chenya being Chenya, so you were fine with it
😸His favorite song of yours is "Fleeting Lullaby". He loves how crazy the animation is, but also likes how the song is about music connecting people together.
Rollo Flamme🔔

🔔Rollo was a man of tradition. As being the board president of Nobel Bell College, he had no time to meddle with the likes of music and other forms of distraction. He does, however, enjoy the festivities that are held at Fleur City, but he prefers to dwell in them on his own terms. When on his own time, he does listen to more classical music when he is studying. The sound from the Bell of Salvation is another thing he enjoys hearing as well, as he finds it very beautiful
🔔After his plan to destroy all magic failed, he had to give in to the demands and continue to hold the masquerade for the students of NRC. The event was going well and he noticed that everyone was becoming acquainted with one another. "Hmph", he said to himself, and departed from the event and headed outside to enjoy the fresh air. He had arrived to the center of the college where the Righteous Judge statue was standing, and let out a sigh. Unbeknownst to him, there was another person there as well, and they were singing a random tune. This got Rollo's attention and he walked closer to the noise, and spotted you, sitting on one grassy areas next to the statue.
🔔Lost in your singing, you didn't notice Rollo was next to you, until you heard a cough. Seeing Rollo in front of you, you apologize, waving your hands up and down, feeling bad that you interrupted his stroll. Rollo put his hand up to stop your rant, and said he wasn't upset. Both of you just stared at each other in silence, but you decided to break that and patted the spot next to you, gesturing to Rollo to sit next to you.
🔔Rollo turned his nose up at that, as he didn't want to dirty his clothes, but you kept insisting, so he just heaved a sigh and sat next to you with his hands crossed in front of him. "May I ask why you are out here and not inside with the others?", Rollo asked. You just shrugged and said you needed some air especially how eventful the day was. Rollo grimaced at that, but said nothing, and continued sitting in silence.
🔔 "Your singing is very bewitching, I'm surprised you didn't join Malleus and the others went they had their little performance.", Rollo said as he gave you a rare smile. You told him about you coming to this world, and how you were a very big singer, but you rather your face/identity be kept hidden. Rollo listened to you talk, and just nodded his head at your words. You told him that if he wanted, he could attend one of your concerts if he wanted to.
🔔Rollo just shook his head as he was too busy with his duties to deal with things like that, but he did give you his phone number, if you wanted to converse and possibly send him any songs you have performed, just nothing too extreme as he wasn't fond of rock or metal. Nodding your head, you thanked him and continue to sit next to him in silence, enjoying the comforting atmosphere.
🔔After heading back to NRC, you and Rollo continue to chat together via messages, whenever you had time as you both had very busy schedules. Rollo was developing a bit of a soft spot for you, as here you were, a person with no magic placed in a world with magic users, yet you didn't mind it and continued doing what you enjoyed most, which he respected. Despite him not attending your concerts, you would receive a beautiful vase of roses addressed from him, as a way of showing his support. His favorite song of yours is "God-ish", he likes the use of the concept "God" in the song, and likes how much vocal range you hit in the song.
Here are characters I hope to see in Royal Sword Academy, and I got some inspiration from @animenightmarenation 's interpretation of RSA, just cause it's so good, while I took some creative liberties of my own.
Alice in Wonderland - Follow the Laws of the White Queen
(Twisted White Knight) - Dorm Leader - 2nd Year
Chen'ya - 3rd Year
(Twisted White Rabbit) - Vice Dorm Leader - 2nd Year
(Twisted March Hare) - 2nd Year
(Twisted Mad Hatter) - 3rd Year
The Lion King (Original Students) - Sports & Horticulture
(Lion) - Dorm Leader - 2nd year
(Cheetah) - 1st year
(Drongo) - 2nd year
The Little Mermaid - Music & Navigation
Prince Rielle (Twisted Ariel) - Vice Dorm Leader - 2nd year
(Twisted Eric) - Dorm Leader - 2nd Year
(Twisted Sebastian) - 3rd year
(Twisted Flounder) - 1st year
(Twisted Urchin [The Little Mermaid TV series]) - 1st Year
(Twisted Thor [The Little Mermaid TV series]) - 2nd Year
Aladdin
(Twisted Aladdin) - Dorm Leader - 2nd year
(Twisted Babkak) -2nd year
(Twisted Omar) - 2nd year
(Twisted Kassim) - Vice Dorm Leader - 2nd year
(Prince Dastan) - 3rd Year
Snow White & the Seven Dwarves (also Snow White and the Huntsman)
Neige LeBlanche - 2nd year
(Twisted Prince Florian) - Vice Dorm Leader - 2nd
(Twisted William of Tabor) - 3rd Year
(Twisted Beith) - 3rd year
(Twisted Muir) - 2nd year
Hercules
(Twisted Hercules) - Dorm Leader - 2nd year
(Twisted Hermes) - Vice Dorm Leader - 3rd year
(Twisted Orion) - 2nd year
(Twisted Theseus) - 2nd year
Sleeping Beauty - Sword Fighting & Dragon Fighting
(Twisted Prince Phillip) - Dorm Leader - 3rd Year
(Twisted Sword of Truth) - Vice Dorm Leader - 2nd year
(Twisted Shield of Virtue) - 2nd year
(Twisted Phoebus) - 2nd Year
(Twisted D'Artagnan) - 1st Year
(Twisted Arthur Pendragon) - 1st Year
Beauty and the beast
(Twisted Prince Adam / Beast) - Dorm Leader - 3rd Year
(Twisted Enchanted Rose) - 1st Year
(Twisted Cogsworth) - Vice Dorm Leader - 3rd year
(Twisted Lumiere) - 2nd year
Mulan - Physical & Magical Combat
(Twisted Li Shang) - Dorm Leader - 3rd Year
(Twisted Ping [Mulan's male persona]) - 1st year
(Twisted Ling) - 2nd year
(Twisted Chen Po) - 3rd year
(Twisted Yao) - 3rd year
Peter Pan - Astrology & Flying
(Twisted Peter Pan) - Dorm Leader - 2nd year
(Twisted Tinkerbell) - Vice Dorm Leader - 1st year
(Twisted Peter Pan in Scarlet) - 2nd year
(Twisted Zarina [The Pirate Fairy]) - 3rd Year
(Twisted Lost Boys)
Brave - Archery & Marksmanship
(Twisted Merida) - Dorm Leader - 2nd year
(Twisted Young MacGuffin) - 2nd Year
(Twisted Young Macintosh) - 3rd Year
(Twisted Wee Dingwall) - 2nd Year
(Twisted Ashitaka [from Princess Mononoke]) - 2nd Year
(Twisted Little Hiawatha) - 1st Year
Bambi
(Twisted Great Prince of the Forest) - Dorm Leader - 3rd year
(Twisted Bambi) - 1st year
(Twisted Thumper) - 1st year
(Twisted Friend Owl) - Vice Dorm Leader - 2nd year
(Twisted Flower) - 1st year
Frozen - General Magic
(Twisted Elsa) - Dorm Leader - 3rd Year
(Twisted Anna) - Vice Dorm Leader - 1st year
(Twisted Kristoff) - 2nd year
(Twisted Kida Nedakh) - 3rd year
(Twisted Jack Skellington) - 2nd Year
The Princess and the Frog - Cultural Dance
(Twisted Prince Naveen) - Dorm Leader - 2nd Year
(Twisted Ray) - 2nd year
(Twisted Louis) - 2nd year
Cinderella - Classical Dancing & Party Hosting
(Twisted Prince Charming) - Dorm Leader - 2nd Year
(Twisted Cinderella) - Vice Dorm Leader - 2nd Year
(Twisted Spink) - 2nd Year
(Twisted Captain [from 2015 live action movie]) - 3rd Year
(Twisted Giselle [from Enchanted]) - 1st year [Protaganist / Equivalent of Yuu]
Staff ideas:
(Twisted Merlin) - Headmaster
(Twisted Archimedes) - Secretary
(Twisted Robin Hood) - Archery, Marksmanship
(Twisted Glinda the Good Witch) - General Magic Professor
(Twisted Athos) - PE Teacher (Magical Shift, Dragon Sparring)
(Twisted Porthos) - PE Teacher (Physical Combat, Weightlifting)
(Twisted Aramis) - PE Teacher (Sword Fighting, Magical Combat)
(Twisted Bagheera) - Magic History, Ancient Rune Reading Professor
(Twisted Don Diego de la Vega) - School Store Manager
Another thing: whose to say that the RSA students won't have their own problems (like the problems at NRC, that Yuu has to fix and mediate) to deal with under their princely, flower boy exterior?
Royal Sword Academy
My personal theory about Royal Sword Academy is that its students will be inspired by Disney’s heroes.
Why? First of all, Royal Sword Academy and Night Raven College are the two “powerhouses” but also in competition against each other, just like heroes and villains. Plus, I can remember Heartslabyul students being so angry about Chenya coming in their dorm because he’s from RSA, showing even more the opposition between the two schools.
Second point is how Leona and Ruggie describe them: “needlessly flashy”, “pampered little princes”, “plays executed perfectly”, “prestigious”, “white uniforms”… All of it remind me of Disney princes and princesses. And the basic of black uniforms for the villains so white uniforms for the heroes.
Third point, the whole name “Royal Sword Academy” screams royalty and princes. Disney’s heroes are almost all princes and princesses, so…
Last fact is Deuce talking about “Prince Rielle” while going in the Atlantica Museum. Rielle and Ariel really looks similar, namely speaking.
So this is why I think that RSA might be the school where Disney-heroes-inspired characters will be. Maybe this is where Leona’s brother went for studies, who knows.
(If that’s true, then I’m calling it: if villains are our friends and actually good guys, then the heroes will be the antagonists after we’re done with the overblot dorm leaders. That would be actually fun and interesting)
Only grey point: Chenya. He is based on the Cheshire Cat and is at the Royal Sword Academy. And I don’t think the Cheshire Cat is not really a hero from Alice in Wonderland… I don’t know!
Thank you for reading this! Have an amazing day, wherever you are!