At 5 a.m., a boy with blue hair but dyed blond, with a bandage on his cheek, wearing a leather jacket and pants. His name is Deuce Spade
He's driving his Magical Wheel, spilling trash on the street, shattering windows and troubling kids who still don't have or don't have magic, and getting into fights.
Deuce has always been an outrageous delinquent, he often quits his studies, hangs out with bad friends, lacks courtesy to teachers and adults, and also says that he is a bully. He is the only child in his family and also the only son so he always does the chores. Deuce was a slow-learner, and overtime he felt frustrated that his grades don't match the amount of effort he put into studying. He started to take the easy way out to excuse why he was doing poorly at school
While driving his Magical Wheel, he encountered other delinquents. Wanting to start a fight with Deuce, Deuce started a fight
" Haiya" The delinquent 1 said, punching Deuce in the back
" Not so fast" Deuce said, defending quickly
" Die you jerk" Deuce hit him in the face
" Dang it" The delinquent 1 scream
Two guys used fire magic to attack Deuce but Deuce dodged. Another guy used electric magic to shoot Deuce, Deuce used defensive magic but the electric magic was too strong making him tired.
" You better die" The delinquent 2 hit Deuce with a pipe
" Agh" Deuce groans, Deuce fainted
Deuce fainted until 7 a.m and no one cared about him. Deuce wakes up drowsy, he looks like he's drunk
Deuce got his Magical Wheel back and continued driving
" Tch, what a bunch of cowards" Deuce thought inside his mind
" They gathered to beat me, what a coward" Deuce thought
" Ugh I want to smoke a cigarette" Deuce took out a cigarette and smoked it to relieve stress, all the black smoke went up into the sky making it look like a storm was coming, matching Deuce's mood
Deuce was still driving his Magical Wheel, until he heard someone singing in a house but not just one person but Deuce could hear multiple voices singing. Out of curiosity, he looked through the window and saw a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, with objects around them singing.
A pair of twins were singing in a language Deuce didn't know but who cared about that, what he was most interested in were objects with eyes, noses, mouths and singing.
There's no way in life there's a magic that can make singing objects, it's just too impossible. Even if they did, how could the twins not use their wands but the objects singing? Where's the logic? Wait, in an absurd world like Twisted Wonderland, logic doesn't exist
And Deuce saw a boy with ginger hair and an elderly-looking man who must have been Ginger's father, both father and son dancing happily as if they didn't care about the singing objects.
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Deuce kept looking and finally, a bed fell from the ceiling, singing the last verse
Deuce was frightened by this, and Deuce ran away. While running Deuce kept thinking many things in his mind: "What kind of voodoo magic is this?"..." Is that house haunted?"..." A bed fell from the ceiling!"
Deuce got home, Deuce saw a woman in the kitchen cooking fried eggs
That woman with dark navy blue hair tied up, bright cyan eyes, an orange shirt and a black dress was smiling at Deuce. That woman was Ophelia Spade, Deuce Spade's mother
" Oh dear Deuce, are you hungry?" His mother asked
" No thanks mom" Deuce said
Deuce went back to his bedroom, Ophelia worried about her son because he talked to her often but this time he didn't, Ophelia thought that her son must be having a bad day so let leave him alone, sometimes being alone can relieve stress
Deuce lay on his bed thinking about everything that happened today
Deuce did the wrong thing again today, fighting with delinquents and witnessing a pair of twins and objects singing, wow what could be better than a little sleep, he can probably skip a meal a little