#noctechoro

“I do Wonder it letters were Anke to roam freely They would still make words or would jt all be complete nonesense?” The blonde questioned out loud, But She didn’t respond to herself as she didn’t have a suitable answer.

“oh why must we read anyhow..”

"...I should really see a doctor or something...”

She had fallen asleep in the library again...How much time had past? She has no idea, she’s aware it’s night time with the obvious dimness of the place with the lights at a lower setting than she’s used to. Getting lulled into a nap had become a past time for her lately and she yawns while rubbing her eyes with her palms.

It had to be those weird dreams...That had to be the reason why she was having so much trouble sleeping. Not her distorted memories...

Either way, she was alone in the library and it had to be late...Why was it no one bothered trying to wake her up? 

“Grim?” Yuzuki calls out to him only to realize a hastily, if not illegible note beside her with the G shakily written, “...That little fireball...” Probably went straight back to their dorm after seeing her nod off within the first minute!

“See how he feels when I don’t get his tuna,” she huffs while moving about her table to quickly clean up. She stacks up her books to put into her bag later while moving around to put the remaining books back. Sure she could leave them, but at least with the ones from the bookshelves around her she should put them back.

It’s only when she at least places three books back that she stops.

Her body tensing up as she felt...Cold? No, not cold however a shiver does go down her spine as she stops to listen. It’s only then it registers to her that it’s too quiet for her liking. She’s used to hearing others move about the library, whispering and the pages of books being flipped even a few loud sounds here and there, but it’s too quiet tonight.

Her entire body is stiffer the longer she stares out into the darkened rows and she swallows the lump in her throat. She better hurry up and-

There’s someone giggling-

Yuzuki’s heart races as she practically shoves the books onto the table and grabs her bag, “No, no, nope, no,” she whispers to herself as she frantically tries to hurry to the exit.

       All of that had transpired - Was a mess. From the moment STYX broke onto school grounds, to them forcing Idia, Ortho and Myron to go take care of the kidnapped students. . .

             Doing a job he did not ever wish to do. A job that (originally) was for him to take once old enough. A job that had been there for him from the start since before he was born. All of that, his over blot --    That sweet. Sweet. REFRESHING. Overblot.

He shouldn’t think about that. Really he shouldn’t. After all he found it almost tempting to do it all again. After all there’s more important things to take care of now -- Him, Ortho & Myron were about to be sent back to school.

            “Myron.” Idia approached the other, glancing around to make sure no one else was around to listen in.

I’m sure Yuuna wont mind that I’m heading back past the curfew.

There was just so much to do today. Between doing some clean up work for Crowley, and running errands for Mostro Lounge, there was just not enough of her to go around. In fact, she she had a new found appreciation for Cater’s unique magic. If she could just split herself into five like that, she can get more work done, in more than one place at any given time. Alas, no unique magic. No nothing. Just your basic human blood, tears, sweat, and desperation fueling her desire for some Thaumark for the sake of Ramshackle.

Well, that was half the reason at least.

Either way, despite the ache and toll that today’s labors imposed upon her, there was no point in dwelling over it for too long since these were problems that she brought upon herself... along with the fact that instead of heading back to the dorms and resting, Jiyuu opted to roam about. It was getting harder and harder to sleep anyway, ever since those weird dreams kept on coming nightly. Perhaps if she spent less time sleeping, there’d be just the blackness from a few hours worth of slumber instead of seeing pretty useless things.

The ghosts in Ramshackle dorm were known to get noisier as the night draws on, but when she left her room to see what the noise was all about she was shocked to find the three ghosts chasing someone down the hall! 

“What’s going on here?!”

“Oh good evening Yuu!”

“Nice night we’re havin’ aint it?”

“We’re just playing with this young man who decided to sneak in.”

They all chime in as they continue as they finally surrounded the intruder in question.

“I may not be a genie, but I can make your dreams come true.”

"Oohhhhhhh~?"

Rook gave a low, quiet, chuckle. A chuckle that'd send chills down ones spine if they were not used to the Hunter and his antics.

"Shall we walk in? See if they truly ARE missing ~? Or shall we begin the hunt right away ~?"

Of course Rook already KNEW whose room this was just from one glance. Would it be seen as diligence as the Vice Dormhead or as creepy to know he knows who resides in every last room in the dorm? Who knows ~!