3-𝕾𝖞𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖞 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕯𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑

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꧁☬ CHAPTER THREE: 3-𝕾𝖞𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖞 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕯𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑 ☬꧂

<ℨ𝔈𝔎𝔈>

꧁☬ He groaned and walked over to his door. He opened and before he could even blink the boys already stormed in. The three sat wherever was free space. He shakes his head and closed the door, locking it with by whispering a spell. »completum..« he said too quietly for the others too hear, the door locking. ☬꧂

꧁☬ His room wasnt as messy as people might expect, it was actually kinda clean. Only a couple of clothes were laying around and his table was messy. He sat down next to Ezrem and listened to their conversation. «Yeah, I heard someones bringing Cannabis.» Theo replied. «I hope there will be much alcohol..» Eymen mumbled in thoughts. «Why? You usually dont drink that much.» Ezrem asked. ☬꧂

꧁☬ Zeke sighed quielty. He really wasnt the party guy, 'cause he usually ended up beating someone up. «Where even is the party? I dont think the teachers really like Howl's parties.» «Howl said he'll be throwing it in the falkons common room.» Theodore said. ☬꧂

☆*:.꧁☬~𝕿𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖘𝖐𝖎𝖕~☬꧂.:*☆

꧁☬ Zeke still had no idea onto how he ended up here. He leaned against the cold brick wall, the loud music playing almost making his ears explode. «Thank me later.» Eymen said, giving Zeke a cup of beer. «Uhm...» Zeke didn't question it further and just shook his head. The music was making his brain bleed. ☬꧂

꧁☬ He walked over to the stair case, sitting down on one of the cold brick stairs. He groaned and drank out of the cup, the alcohol leaving a burning feeling in his throat and chest. It made him feel warm for a couple of seconds. ☬꧂

꧁☬ He started coughing when he noticed a guy grabbing after a girl, dragging her into a room. Once again, his body disappeared. Only leaving a bit of black dust and smoke. He teleported into the room, grabbing the blonde boy. He pressed him against the wall, his hands tightening around his neck. «Fucking Hell..I already told you to fuck off.» He
growled. ☬꧂

꧁☬ Zeke was evil, but not a monster. If he didn't support something then it's SA. A knife appeared in his hands but he stopped his traces when he noticed how high the guy in front of him was. «I'll kill your fucking bloodline.» he growled, the dagger disappearing. He only needed to blink to make the blonde boy in his hands pass out. ☬꧂

꧁☬ When he turned around he faced the blonde girl from yesterday. Her face was shocked. «Why..»
Was the only thing she quietly asked, obviously terrified. He sighed. «Let's get you away from here.» He grabbed her arm and teleported both of them to a different place. When she felt the floor under her feet diss appear she squealed. ☬꧂

꧁☬ «W-what was that...» He immediately let go of her and leaned against the cold wall. They were back in the garden of chambers. «Why were you at this party? Aren't you a nerd?» She looked up. «Excuse me?» He shook his head. «Whatever..» Suddenly, something hit his mind. «Say..What was your name again?» He looked up, meeting her green eyes. «E-Evelynn..» She mumbled, visibly confused. ☬꧂

꧁☬ «No..Your last name, sweetie.» Her face flushed. «W-What did you just call me?!» He looked back to her. «Hm? Oh I said sweetie.» He made an uninterested face and entered her mind, searching for a memory of her last name. «Right, it was Peshock.» He eyes widened slightly. «Your Victors daughter, then? Didn't even knew he had a daughter..» ☬꧂

꧁☬ «H-How did you know him?!» She asked, seeming nervous?.. «Oh..Uhm we're kind of 'friends'..Ehem..I stole his car once..» He coughed and looked up to the sky. «Whatever.» He was about to teleport away when she took his arm. He immediately pushed her away. «Wait!» He groaned. «What.» She stopped for a second. «Why did you safe me? A-and what's up with this teleporting! What are you?!» ☬꧂

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