Not a Damsel, But in Distress | Twisted Wonderland [EDITING]

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Coffins were floating around when a brunette boy along with the others had woken up from their slumber.

The brunette's hair were quite wavy and the half was slicked back.

He got blue eyes, a small pointed nose and a small puffy lips.

And those eyes were filled with tiredness as he slowly stood up from his own coffin.

It seemed that it was finally opened, as a key was stuck on it's keyhole.

Because as far as he know, one cannot get out of the coffin without a key.

'What a weird orientation... We're like a cult.' He thought as he observed the place.

Other students in black and violet robe with golden designs were observing their surroundings as well.

Couldn't help but notice a mirror at the front.

"Where's the Headmaster? He should've been here to organize these students." A tall blond with violet highlights had complained.

He was quite pretty.

"Let's just get this over with." A tall boy who have lion ears yawned and scratched his head.

"If we leave these students be, it'll be harder to organize them later. Let's get started without the Headmaster." A short boy with red hair stated.

"Well then, all of you get a seat! We will begin the orientation shortly!" A white haired boy with glasses announced to the freshmen with a smile on his face.

And so, everyone did as they were told.

Leaving the brunette to sit beside a small guy with purple hair.

Though the brunette is just as small as well.

His body proportion just made him looked like he was tall.

"Heya. Name's Epel Felmier. What 'bout 'ya?" The boy asked with a smile.

'Pretty...' They both thought as they finally saw each other's features inside their hoods.

"Megapenthes Georgiou... You can call me Meg though."

Their conversation was interrupted when their attention went back to the front.

"As I state your name, please walk towards the Dark Mirror so that it can appoint you to your dorm." The handsome boy instructed while looking at a cardboard.

The names of the enrolled students are written there.

And so, it had started.

But the students couldn't help but be excited.

"State thy name." The Mirror asked the student.

'So Noisy...' Meg thought to himself, he's not much of a talker plus it's proper etiquette to keep quiet in these kind of events.