

“Well,” Azul said, adjusting his glasses and attempting not to look slightly rattled, “I suppose we could do a racket based on speculating which members of the audience are the Great Seven…” “The Queen of Hearts is here? And the rest of the Great Seven too?” Ace gaped. “Ruggie…” Leona said, breaking the silence for their group, “Forget what I said. It seemed impossible, but it was hardly so. There was a moment of stunned silence that passed over the group, as they simply could not comprehend what they were hearing. What we show you now is how the worlds nearby view us. In every world, our greatest stories bleed into the worlds around us as fiction. And now that our own Alice-kin is here… it is time to fulfill the last wishes of the Three of Clubs.Īnd those who do not know their history… are doomed to repeat it.

We see here all of those you call the Great Seven, and many more besides. His Queen is not the only one reborn here. He asked us to make sure that his Queen would remain happy in the next life. He only wanted for her to be happy, as he saw that she was sad. Even as he died, executed on her orders, he was loyal to his Queen. It is the last wish of one of the Queen of Heart’s loyal card soldiers. What we give, an echoing, ethereal voice spoke, a dot of purplish smoke appearing in the center of the Colosseum floor, is not a gift. “My wonderful students!” Crowley broke up the discussion by beginning to talk loudly, “Today we receive a miracle! A gift from magic itself!” “You cannot tell me what to do,” Azul peered disdainfully at his classmate. Both of you, there will be no racket,” Jamil shut them down. “Perhaps we could start some kind of racket based on speculating what it is?” Azul asked, the tweels nodding along. “Leona, we don’t even know what this is! Don’t go to sleep yet!” Ruggie yelped. “Ruggie, wake me up if something happens,” Leona yawned. “That doesn’t explain why all the years are here, though, or why we had to be brought here in a hurry.” “They called it a ‘History Assembly’, didn’t they? So maybe it ties into our history classes?” Trey sighed. “As do I,” Riddle frowned, “It’s disrupting my schedule. “Hello, boys!” she grinned, “I hope this assembly thing goes smoothly.” Sliding into a seat between Ace and Deuce, Ana took a moment to greet all of her friends. “What does it look like I’m doing?” she shot back. “Ana!” Ace yelled as she grew closer, “Come sit with us!” She hurried down to sit with them, Grim following close behind. She could spot many of her fellow Housewardens and their chosen near the front - her friends. The Colosseum was packed, and many of the attendees were, like her, still dressed in their dorm uniforms. Still, the damn headmaster dragged her and Grim to the Colosseum, not even giving her time to change out of her dorm uniform. Ana privately doubted it - sure she’d been regaining more of her memory, but the more she remembered the happier she was to stay here, and not back there. The missive was delivered to her personally by Headmaster Crowley, who said something about the “History Assembly” maybe having something to do with where she was from. Reaction to… Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 10685 Chapters: 3/? Comments: 151 Kudos: 90 Bookmarks: 22 Hits: 1448Īna Walker, Housewarden of Ramshackle Dorm, was not the first one to hear about the “History Assembly”, nor was she the last. Not me realizing as I upload chapter one that I completely forgot Grim.Female Yuu | Player (Twisted-Wonderland).
