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Ｏｎｅ Ｄａｙ || Philip & Bartok

@bartok-boogie-baby

“I wouldn’t get too close if I were you. Dr. Knight might come back,” the elder blonde said with a smirk as he took a look at the burnt wreckage that was once an old shack. “At least it wasn’t anything we might actually need.” Shaking his head, he ran a hand over his blonde beard, looking at the other student. “You don’t turn into a dragon, too, right?”

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Waiting For A Friend || Pearl & Bartok

“This castle is a bigger pain than my last school,” she growled softly. Sighing, she looked down at the schedule in her hand. Every time she thought she was finding her way, she ended up turned around and in very much the wrong classroom. After a while, she decided to just ask for help. Donning a smile, she looked around and spotted a peculiar blonde male. “Excuse me. I keep getting lost and I’m going to be late for Dr. Frollo’s lecture. Is there anyway you could help me find the right classroom?” she asked, her accent thick and clinging to every sweet word. 

Of course she was attempting to hold the smile so long her cheeks were beginning to hurt. Her eyebrows rose as she awaited a reply, really dreading what might happen if she were late to that class in particular. She’d heard he was pretty strict and slightly insane. At least she wasn’t having to deal with Professor King or the sexy Professor Houck. All her English credits had been dealt with years before.