Ms_Straits

Heloooo! I am Ms_Straits, your fellow witch person thingy. I write a lot (even if my grammar is absolute sheeee-) and draw sometimes. I am in multiple fandoms and occasionally a multishipper.

Fandoms:

~X-Venture: Golden Age of Adventures

~Countryhumans/ Countryballs

~Hetalia

~Lego Ninjago

~Cookie Run Kingdom

~Welcome to demon school Iruma-kun

~Solarballs

Art dump (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

Stupid lovers

Lasso art doodles with cookie run characters.

SEAMOON - LineArt

Allocer having read a medical book beforehand took immediate control of the situation.

“Someone get something warm, like a heat pack or something,” Allocer ordered as he took Master, Agares’s sentient cloud thing, and laid Iruma on it. From the looks of it, it was probably chronic muscle spasms. From what exactly, that was a mystery. Shida-sensei came back with the head teacher, Balam-sensei and Blushenko-sensei.

“Sensei, please help. Iruma-chi suddenly collapsed!” Clara pleaded, tears welling in her eyes. Blushenko-sensei activated his bloodline ability, Healing Factor, which grants him the power to rapidly heal anyone or him from any injury as long as he has mana. Iruma calmed down for a bit. His body stopped shivering and he slowly fell asleep out of exhaustion. Balam-sensei examined the student’s body before giving Blushenko-sensei a worried look.

“Please excuse us,” Balam-sensei politely muttered as he picked up the unconscious student. “We need to head to the infirmary and have a talk with the other teachers as well as the principal…”

That tone… All the misfits thought. Something must have happened to their beloved friend to the point even the teachers were concerned. And all that happened half an hour ago, before they were dismissed. However, instead of going back after the teacher had left, the class decided to call an emergency meeting in one of the Royal One’s rooms.

Anyways, back to the present. The group was dead silent. None of them knew how to react to that incident, except for Allocer who thankfully was well-informed on medical techniques.

'“Iruma-chi was in so much pain and he tried to muffle his cries,” Clara sniffled before bursting into tears. She hugged Asmodeus tightly. The pink-haired man was also at the loss of words. “We knew that something was wrong with Iruma-sama but we didn’t want to voice it out.”

“I’m sure you know what we meant,” Asmodeus continued before looking at the others. The rest also had the same look.

“You mean the fact that Iruma-dono doesn’t have wings?” Gaap confirmed. “Yea… We’ve noticed…”

“The fact that the sweetest, kindest and honestly, most innocent member of our class was tortured to such extent, is genuinely heart-breaking…” Elizabetta mumbled sadly. The rest nodded along. Iruma was a pure soul, untainted from corruption. He was mostly the reason why many of them got along with each other. Not forgetting the fact that he was diligent, passionate and had all the virtues that separated him from a regular demon. It was Iruma’s greed that inspired them to do better for themselves. It was his greediness and passion to ensure that everyone is treated better. It was his greediness in the first place that got the entire class to work together and stand out as The Misfits. Iruma was one of theirs and neither of them could just stand there while Iruma was suffering silently.

“There’s something strange about this…” Jazz muttered as he had a theory.

“Spill it, my friend,” Sabnock insisted.

“The principal… He didn’t have any children… So how was it possible that he could’ve gotten Iruma-kun?” Jazz concluded.

“Now, to think of it, where did Iruma-kun come from?” Lied nodded as the class began to think deeply. Everyone had their own theories.

“M-maybe, he was abandoned and badly injured?” Kerori stammered.

“Maybe the principal saved him from some bandits?” Gaap commented

“Whatever it is, Iruma-sama has been abandoned by his old parents,” Asmodeus insisted. He didn’t want to overthink his friend’s condition or else he wouldn’t be able to sleep that night.

“Do you wanna… Stalk him?” Purson asked the others. “A little bird told me that the teachers are currently having a meeting…”

“Won’t we get caught?” Lied sighed. Purson shook his head. “Not when we insist that we’re concerned for Iruma’s well-being… I’m sure, they’ll let us slide,”

“All in favour?” Jazz asked the rest, receiving nods with determination.

“Just so you know, my detection warding ability can only hold up to 3 people,” Purson admitted and the rest groaned. Asmodeus beamed. “Don’t worry, I have a lot of high quality detection warding glasses, after all, we’re just eavesdropping,”

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Geography (Anthropomorphic) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Vietnam/Singapore (Anthropomorphic) Characters: Singapore (Anthropomorphic), Vietnam (Anthropomorphic) Additional Tags: Singapore is dead and Vietnam is devastated, Angst, Hurt No Comfort, Necromancy, poorly described tho, Bad Spelling & Grammar Summary: