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this was supposed to be up for day 4 (Book 1 / Book 7) but my editing app imploded for two days and then i was busy so you get it now ^.^

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Ridoace Week 2025 : Day 1

"There you go again, going back to the 'I can do everything myself' mindset. Let me help you, man. It's the least I can do."

"What can you do?"

"Don't question, and just follow my lead."

Riddle and Ace wake up to find out that they switched bodies. In an attempt to keep it under the rug, they hide in Ramshackle. But Ace, being Ace, escaped and went around the school using Riddle's UM for a bet.

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September 24th — Festival / Roadtrip

Night Raven College A prestigious all-boys school perched elegantly on a jewel of an island. Within its spired towers and ivy-strewn courtyards, students shape themselves into magicians of power and renown, while forging bonds as strong as spellwork itself. For many, it is more than an academy, it is a second home. Today, however, “home” felt more like a bustling marketplace. Teachers and students buzzed across campus in a flurry of preparations. The National Arcane Academy Culture Festival loomed, and anticipation hung thick in the air. Booths sprouted like mushrooms, clubs rehearsed tirelessly, and every corner of the grounds thrummed with excitement to showcase talent and maybe snag an opportunity or two.

Ace Trappola grunted as he lowered a box near the pastry stand. Wiping sweat from his brow, he scanned the crowd. “Geez, it’s busier than I thought.” “Well, what’d you expect?” Deuce Spade muttered, balancing a crate of jams in his arms. The two freshmen had been roped into helping Octavinelle with their food stalls from hauling supplies, advertising, to manning the booths. It wasn’t glamorous, but it earned them extra credit and favor with the Mostro Lounge. A win–win.

Mostly.

“Oh, Card Soldier~”

Ace immediately ducked behind the booth, abandoning Deuce mid-lift. “Hey!” The bluette yelped, nearly toppling under the crate’s weight.

The sharp click of heels cut through the chatter, the crowd parting like nervous prey. Red and black streaked through the throng until jeweled nails slammed against the booth’s counter, making Deuce jump. A honeyed laugh slipped from crimson lips, “Deuce~ Have you seen Ace?”

Riddle Rosehearts. Vice–Warden of Heartslabyul. Top of nearly every class. Head of the Equestrian Club. A perfectionist prodigy draped in an oversized faux-fur coat, its crimson fabric embroidered like a walking art gallery. Wherever he went, he drew eyes. And wherever Ace went, Riddle inevitably followed.

Deuce swallowed hard, refusing to glance toward Ace’s hiding spot. “O-oh, h-hey Riddle… Ace? I, um—I think he went over to the basketball booth?” Riddle’s pout curled his bottom lip. “Boo. I was hoping to convince him to switch club activities. I think he’d look absolutely darling on horseback, don’t you?”

From behind the booth’s curtain, Ace scowled. How many times do I have to say I don’t want to ride stupid horses?! But when he peeked out, his irritation faltered as festival lights glimmered against Riddle’s pale skin, the boy rocking idly on his platform shoes like some living carousel horse. Damn it… why does he have to look so cute right now?

“Well, just tell him I’m looking for him, okay?” Riddle said with a saccharine smile. With a wink and a flutter of his hand, he skipped away, humming a tune.

Ace crept out from hiding once the coast cleared.

Deuce dropped his crate at long last with a groan. “You know, you were practically drooling when you first joined Heartslabyul. What happened to all that excitement?” “That was before!” Ace hissed. “Everyone said Riddle Rosehearts was this serious, uptight genius who became Housewarden in his first weeks. I thought, y’know, tsundere vibes. But no, turns out that was just freshman-year Riddle!” He slumped against the counter. “Don’t get me wrong, he’s still ridiculously cute, but only when he’s not breathing down my neck 24/7.”

“And yet you constantly check him out?”

Ace shoots a glare behind him, red in the face. “Sh–Shut up! I don’t check him out, I check out for him!” Floyd laughs, stretching his long arms over his head. “Uuuuhhh—huuuuuhh~ And your cheeks being red when Goldfishie is around is totally normal, huh crabby?” “Oh sh–”

“Card Soldier! I need to speak with you~” Ace froze. Oh, hell no. He bolted left, weaving through festival-goers with Riddle hot on his heels.

The culture festival was supposed to be fun, Ace thought grimly. But somehow, it always turned into pure chaos.

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