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The one thing that STEVEN wishes he never had to do, was this. This exact moment where he had to approach <UGO> and tell him exactly what had happened. While STEVEN didn’t have much contact with the curator, he knew him from odd requests that the museum had him do. But he felt like there was nothing worse then having to tell the person who had responsibility over the museum and its exhibits.
“<UGO>…” he started. Unsure of how this would go down. “One of our visitors earlier… They ended up knocking one of the asian vases we had shipped in this month and we really should have had a case to put those in…” STEVEN hadn’t wanted to say anything about the subject right now. He was worried for the other man’s reaction, he’s never had to report something as broken before.
“I helped clean the shards, but I don’t know the protocol for anything else.”
Ugo had slumped himself over in his chair finally done with filling out the remainder of the forms for the exhibit they had thought about bringing in within the next few months. It was a small thing, most people wouldn’t have noticed its presence if they didn’t advertise it like they did. The museum had been making him jump through hoops since the last incident that resulted in a few damaged things mostly to the museum rather than the exhibits. He’s finally gotten them off his back these last couple of days and what a relief it was, now he could risk a small nap before things started to get a bit busier.
As soon as Ugo’s forehead hit the surface of the desk Steven’s voice dragged him back up. The curator plasters on a smile in front of his co-worker, a little sleepy sheepish smile, like he hadn’t been just trying to take a nap on his desk.
“Do you need something Steven?”
The bad news comes quickly and it doesn’t take a genius to know that one of the very expensive vases was now no better than common trash. His face fell as all he could think of was more and more paperwork and passive aggressive threats from the higher ups. Out of the frying pan and into the fire he guessed?
“....Thank you, Mr. Stone.” He sighs, “I knew we should have prepared a case for that, I knew something like this would happen, but....” he grumbles under his breath as he pushes his chair out from his desk and gets to his feet. Ugo lets out a huff and turns a smile back to Steven, “Well lets go take a look, maybe next time the higher-ups will listen to me when I say we need another case prepared.”
That is absolutely the last thing Ugo wants to hear as he’s picking up the shredded pages of the book he had been working through. Sophie’s hand is patting his shoulders that have drooped in absolute defeat. He just shakes his head, “It was for work Ms. Hatter, that was a priceless piece work....”
The Park.
He would be the first to admit he spent more time in the large esplanade than most, but without school or work he didn’t have a lot to fill his days when the large condo was empty and Sasuke was busy… People watching had become a habit of sorts, and the warm grass and open space was alluring to the dark teen.
With his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his harem pants, he let out a low sigh, boredom building in him as he found himself at a loss for his own restlessness. Temptation to go bother Kougyoku at work was building despite how she’d asked him to stop coming by the ice cream shop…. Lost to his own thoughts, the teen missed entirely the cellphone dropping from his pocket, bouncing silently into the grass below bare feet. It wasn’t until a voice cut through his reverie that he realized he wasn’t alone in his part of the lawn.
Excuse me sir, I believe you dropped this…
Pausing his steps, he turned, ruby gaze falling on the phone being extended out to him by the stranger. Raising a brow he reached deeper into his pocket, noting that his in fact was no longer there.
“Oh… Yeah thanks” He mumbled, reaching out to take the device, only to watch the expression on the man’s face drop as though he’d been dropped into a bucket of ice. A simple smile had turned into a look that seemed appropriate on someone who had just witnessed a car crash.
Breaks were the key, despite Ugo’s tendency to push himself harder and harder until he’s been up for two days working and still manages to choke out coherent sentences and work as well as having a full night’s sleep. Still he’s found that other workers don’t find that to be a very healthy habit and they’ve all taken to monitoring him during work, especially after the last time when he worked himself so far and collapsed on the job. Today he had been forced to take the day off and get some rest at the prompting of his co-workers, the large man eventually agreed despite not having any plans to really take things easy. It wasn’t until they banned him from even coming into the museum today that he really understood the severity to what he had agreed to do.
Pacing in the park Ugo contemplated what to do, should he comply with his co-workers and head home to relax or should he go and do the research that’s been waiting such a long time for him to pick up again. Amidst his pacing he turned and became aware of the presence of another human, a teen boy not far away. He witnessed the boy’s phone dropping from his pocket landing in the grass without the other even noticing. The large man figured he must be thinking of something important anyways to not notice he dropped something as important as a his phone. He scooped up the phone and went to present it to the black haired teen.
“ Excuse me sir, I believe you dropped this… “
The smile was the first thing to drop when the teen turned to face him, facial features that were far to similar to be a coincidence. Was it just his past coming back to haunt him or was he still.... did he not?
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"You're Ugo?" Sophie would tilt his head and examine the other, almost certain that the epidemic from earlier this month is back. He would brush her hair gently and inform her of any troubling women things. if need be, the newly found male would provide helping her with gathering things for his work. However, it won't help that he'll comment on things including their major size difference and pat Ugo's head.
“Yes.. yes its me” she admits trying not to meet the others’ eyes.
“But I don’t.... understand how its me... its not, its not biologically possible to just switch genders over night like this. I’m a little... disoriented you could say? I thought when I had awoke this morning that something was wrong because I was significantly smaller than I remembered being, but I chalked it all of up to the lack of sleep. But I know these, they aren’t products of a tired mind.” Her gaze falls on her chest and she sighs again trying to fight away the uncomfortable feelings building up.
Ugo doesn’t mind that Sophie brushes her hair, in fact she’s glad he does it because it calms her down enough to focus on what she needs to focus on. Work. Despite he changes she still needs to come in and take care of things at the museum, it would be awful of her to leave it all on Steven over this little hitch. Her hair is much longer and thicker than she’s used to and she debates on asking Sophie to braid it for her because the long strands dangle in her face are getting irritating. Sophie and herself spend most of the day together giving each other tips on the other’s new body and what to expect from it. Ugo... could do without the information, but if she’s going to stay like this there’s a lot she’ll need to know.
“Thank you for all your help today, Ms-- er Mr. Hatter? Especially with reaching the things I can no longer reach on my own. I’ll repay you for the help just stop--”
He pets her on the head one more time, “I could get used to the smaller you.”
“Oh, the bruise? No, it was just… a Quidditch accident.”
“Sophie....”
The Ravenclaw doesn’t point out the obvious lie in her statement as he tends to the bumps and bruises that were fresh on her skin. They both knew very well that she didn’t play for her house’s team, they’re little group had been more focused on their academics than the recreational sport the school took pride in. Not to say they didn’t cheer for their houses come game day, but they never participated. Besides Solomon and Arba, those two had no problem juggling their studies with their Quidditch practice and were good at handling it all. So yes the lie is obvious but he won’t say anything, because she must have a good reason for keeping them a secret from him.
He secures the last bandage in place and works up the best smile he can, “All done, I can go get a potion for the pain if you need it.”
Sophie declined his offer to retrieve the concoction with claims of sleeping it off will make it better. Ugo doesn’t argue, he knows he should be persistent and make her drink the potion after he retrieves it, but its not in him to argue with her as she gets up and bids him farewell.
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“No, I actually only get the Prophet for the crossword.”
“Me too.”
The Professor laughs waving the paper that had been tucked under his arm at the Gryffindor student. He didn’t like the articles they held lies hidden in the truth and slander, the paper was one of his least favorite things but the crosswords were always fun. Though they weren’t nearly as challenging as he wanted them to be, but they couldn’t make them too hard or they wouldn’t be fun to the other’s who read the paper and like to do them too.
“Well you’re old enough to make that decision for yourself, alcoholic or not so I can’t scold you or take disciplinary as long as it doesn’t interfere with your studies.”
He would like to advise against the consumption of alcohol, but as Kassim is old enough to make that choice himself he won’t say a word. Ugo’s a teacher and won’t overstep his bounds unless his students can seriously hurt themselves. When it comes to that point he thinks maybe he’s a bit too overprotective of his students, even the students not in his class. So this doesn’t fall in his bracket for possible severe injuries to any students, but he’ll be wary, keep his eyes open for trouble that.
“Actually you know what I think I’ll join you for a butterbeer, its been such a long time since I’ve had one.”
“Do you think anyone will notice that my potion had a, uh… minor explosion?”
He’s pulled up from his research material by the voice of the other Professor who’s pushing his fingers together like he’s done something bad. Now he’s known Komui since they were attending Hogwarts themselves and he knows when the other is hiding something. Still he gives him the benefit of the doubt because they’ve known each other for so long.
“Professor Lee, by little do you mean, student messed up their potions assignment and it blew up in their face, or your fiasco with the attempt to recreate that old potion? You remember we couldn’t use that room for rest of the year right? Please tell me you didn’t blow another room off the school....”
It was the thought of having to tell the Headmaster that he didn’t like, having to explain why another Potions classroom is currently unusable and they have to take the time to fix it up again. The face they had been given the first time still sent chills down his spine and he didn’t want to have to go through that again by any means.
“Take me too the mess, the least I can do is try and help you get everything cleaned up before classes start.”
“Its the very least I can do for an old friend.”
Ugo wasn’t ready for the mess that they had walked into later that day.
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"They say there’s this old house on top of the mountain, one that everyone stays away from because they say its haunted! You wanna go check it out?”
“Koumei can hardly move anymore, you guys can go on without me while I’m treating him.”
“I’ll stay behind too”
“But Ugo--”
“We’ll be fine Aladdin.”
“I’ll uh stay with them too. Safety in numbers right?”
Sure they had said that, hushing arguments with ‘we’ll be fine’ ‘safety in numbers’ all excuses for the exhausted and already wounded. Their group was already tired enough as it is and lies like that seemed to satisfy them, they even convinced Aladdin who took the time to pat his former Guardian’s hand with a grin and a promise to meet up again later. Ugo didn’t trust himself to respond with Aladdin so a forced smile and a nod was all the smaller received before Komui started to ushered him out of the room to go stand with the rest. All was silent between them when the scientist came back eyeing each one of them and the door on the opposite side of the room that they had locked when they entered. Ugo could tell he knew exactly was happening and the scientist he was so used to seeing over react remained eerily stoic. Sophie hadn’t moved from her seat at Koumei’s bedside with Kou standing next to her nursing her broken arm in silence.
“Ugo, Sophie. It’s right.....”
“Everything will be okay, we can hold it here for a while and get you some more time.”
“But you’ll...”
“Not all of us, Koumei’s already--”
“Ugo.”
Ugo just dips his head in a mock bow towards Sophie who’s looking up at him eye’s narrowed and lips drawn into a fine line. He hadn’t intentionally mean to offend but it was the truth and all of them knew it. Koumei was already gone, there would be no use in healing him now. Komui nodded once himself and clapped his hand on Ugo’s shoulder wishing him luck despite the out come they already predicted from their stunt. With that the Scientist left them be in their silence to await the fate that would be sent to their door in a moments time. Sophie had already turned back to the Kou heir who lay motionless on the bed. Kou had moved to the chair sitting towards the middle of the room and taken a seat her eyes looking towards the locked door then back down to the carpeted floor.
“Are we really going to die here.”
Ugo’s hesitant in responding to Kou’s question, “I don’t.... see anyway around it, I’m sorry.”
Kou shakes her head and she laughs dryly, “No no, don’t be, I knew that... from the moment I offered to stay. I just.... needed it confirmed? That thing it...” he can hear her intake a sharp breath, “it killed my brother and I.... if we can stop it from killing the others then... I’m okay with that.”
“If we’re lucky maybe we can kill it too and our deaths won’t be for nothing.”
“Sophie we don’t--”
“I know. Its a hopeful thought, we all lost something to that thing and we all want it equally as dead, you can’t tell me you don’t feel the same.”
Ugo couldn’t disagree with her, he’d like nothing more than to destroy the thing with his own bear hands for what it did to Steven and Yamuraiha but he just couldn’t. None of them had the strength to anymore, they’d run around in circles for far to long, arguing with each other and getting lost and chased. The casualties became inevitable and they had to watch a number of friends be taken from them at the hands of that thing. There was really nothing they could do but pray that they made it to the end, that they solved the puzzles and broke free from this nightmare house that they’d been stuck in for god know’s how long. What they had assumed to be an easy task, came back to be something next to impossible with such a high cost for just their freedom.
“I don’t think luck is on our side here.”
“Ugo!”
“Sophie.”
There’s this faint hint of a giggle from Kou before they fall back into a slightly more comfortable silence. Until the banging begins. The first smash against the door startles all of the room’s occupants drawing their eyes to the wooden barrier between them and it. Ugo moves first, closer to the door as the banging continues , single hits at random intervals with brief pauses in between each hit. When he’s standing closer to the door and is aware of the others being up on their feet, that’s when the banging becomes more frequent and louder like its putting all its force into breaking the door down. The wooden is almost visibly bending small snapping noises fill the air only to be drowned out by another hand smashing into the wood again. Ugo tenses as it’s hand smashes through the door busting it off its hinges and the tall purple being is allowed into the room the grin never leaving its face. Behind him Kou still lets out a shriek and Sophie is preparing to fight coming to Ugo’s side.
“Our luck has finally run out.”
>You have lost Ugo, Sophie, Kou, and Koumei.
Ao Oni AU!Ugo at a point in time during their first run through, Aladdin would be the holder of the journal in this AU. At their current point in time I’ve only planned a handful of deaths and they would be as followed Steven, Yamuraiha, Rin, Kouha, Kouen, and Kougyoku. The Kou’s however I’m still debating on if they would be just assumed dead or actually dead.
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