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[aph-breakingfate-blog]

Could I reserve 2p!Liechtenstein, please?

2pLiechtenstein will be reserved for a week~

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Accidentally Setting the Neighbouring Girls' Scarf on Fire: Life is A Play

Sometimes there were periods between classes in which Arthur would find himself bored out of his mind and would often start looking for things to do. Most of the time, no one would even notice his presence in the halls, because most of the time he wasn't doing anything of particular note. He was a fairly unproblematic student, after all. Even though he was waving around his wand dangerously, no one felt the need to keep an eye on him. They should have.

One faithful day, Arthur had an epiphany.

The epiphany was, firstly, that there was a pretty-looking girl standing next to him.

Secondly, she had an odd scent.

A familiar scent.

Embers.

He looked to his side to find a small lick of flame starting to burn the edges of the scarf to cinders. Eyes widened and cheeks flushed, he started to try and explain the situation to her as soothingly as he possibly could.

"Excuse me, Miss, I seem to have accidentally set your scarf on fire but please do not panic because I can assure you that I can easily fix this. It's really a very simple spell and I'm sure that if you do not move that it will go absolutely swimmingly. Just do not panic, please." He pleaded as he held his wand up and pointed it at the source of the flame. "Stand still."