DORMS (IN ORDER)

cw: blood, hanging, and death under cut

Miss Keisha. Miss Keisha? Miss Kiesha! OMFG, he fucking dead...

7/6 Days Left

GUESS WHO CAME IN WITH A NEW CHAPTER DROP!

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Project: Eden's Garden - Another Quadrant - Prologue: Vows Woven With- Oh Screw This.

Read Prologue: Vows Woven With- Oh Screw This. from the story Project: Eden's Garden - Another Quadrant by F1R0H1K0FUJI...

"No, no.... It's not that I'm shocked...."

[ Mayari slightly looks away as she firmly grasps onto her sleeve. ]

"It's just that.....I wish that I could've known you better..."

"S-sir Valentine? It's Mayari.... Is it true??

That you're dead?"

[ Her hair glows white with blue streaks to match her face paled in shock, and her eyes glow blue ]

Yes, yes…all true.

Please, don’t act so shocked. I’ll be fine.

To be brutally honest, I’m turning quite bitter towards it all.

One can only die so many times.

My love will fall with grace.

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Project: Eden's Garden - Another Quadrant - Prologue: 𝙸𝙽𝚅𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙶𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽... 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃!

Read Prologue: 𝙸𝙽𝚅𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙶𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽... 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃! from the story Project: Eden's Garden - Another Quadrant by F1...

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"Mayari Sadélle, we have a question for you,"

"Hm? A......question? Is this another one of the trick questions where you'd study my behavior? my principles? anything of the sort?"

"Something along the lines"

".......Alright, what is it?"

"What are you?"

"......What?"

"We will not give you any time to ponder over this question. You must answer this immediately."

"Or what? What sort of consequences would I go through that would go far worse than I already have?"

"That is not important to discuss"

"We ask you again. Mayari Sadélle,

What are you?"

"............"

" I'm........ an eclipse."

🌕🌑🌗

"E-eh?"

[ Mayari looks over to see Oliver in his open arms, inviting her to hug him. She slowly reaches out to him until eventually accepting the offer and starts to cry in his arms. Apologizing profusely even though she knows all too well that it isn't her fault. ]

"*sob* I'm so sorry, Oliver.... We're so- *sob* -rry..... *sob*"

[ She grips onto his shirt a bit tightly as she recounts what happened. ]

"Th-there's another classmate that's been.... *sob* grieving for her....... *sob* and she's been shut in her dorm room ever since the 2nd motive.... *sob, sob* I tried everything to get her out of there.... *sob* but nothing worked.....she didn't even say a single word...... Her name is Mallow..... *sniff* She and Allie were close. *sniff* She even cried when Allie was about to get executed....."

To Mayari,

"Uh, hi, Allie was rambling alot about you to me and begged me to start a conversation with you. She was rambling on and whatnot about how you and I would get along really well or something? Oh Lord, where are my manners... I am Oliver Noiralle, I do Fashion Design, pleased to meet you."

@the-feathered-fashionista

[ Mayari's hair glows into white, while her eyes glow into white and blue separately due to the surprise of this. ]

"Oh, you're one of Allie's friends?"

Oh no, how am I gonna introduce myself without scaring her friend off with my talent? But since Allie told him about me, I should be fine, right???

"I-I'm Mayari. Mayari Sadélle.

I'm the..... The Ultimate Test Subject.

Nice to meet you, too."

*knocks on your door politely* can i have coughcoughcoughdamoncough literally anything with the theme of .... comforting reader after a shitty exhibition excecution💀 we in the trenches. Ofc take your time!!! You can post it a year later and ill still do a somersault over it

(*´ー｀*)

🐍 EXITBITION, PLEASE — damon maitsu

im crying over how specific this is bro… SEMANGART YA. PAMERANNYA BESOK SO THIS IS LIKE A SPECIAL OR SMTH. anyway au where edens garden is just a normal school… hooly shit i lowk have ideas

“this is so useless!” you smack your hands to your face, groaning in frustration.

this weekend, there’s going to be an exhibition where every student of eden’s garden academy will present a work they do based on their ultimate, something for everyone to use to close the year. they were given 6 months to do it, and everyone truly worked their asses off to finish it. though apparently, it wasn’t enough time for some people. including yourself.

damon comes up to you, putting a hand on your shoulder and rubbing it. “hey, what’s the matter? calm down” he says gently.

you sigh, calming down a little just from his presence. “nothing… well okay, it’s something. i’m so frustrated that my work still isn’t done till now. 6 months just wasn’t enough and i—”

“okay, okay, slow down. what do you even need help with? what’s not done?” he sits down next to you.

“like—half of everything. you have no idea how hard this is to do. i underestimated how difficult it would be to work on this alone” you sigh, rubbing your forehead with closed eyes, an irritated expression on your face.

“i mean… it is supposed to be a personal project. the best help you can get is from your parents” damon shrugs, still doing slow motions on your shoulder with one hand.

“yeah but i don’t know how to ask for help, unfortunately” you groan, damon rolls his eyes.

“so that’s where the problem lies…” he responds, you grumble.

“not only that, but look at this display” you gesture to what’s in front of you, a table half empty and not fully decorated. “it sucks so bad! literally what do i do” you hide your face in your hands again.

“it’s not that bad. here i can help, i’m done with my display so i’ll help with yours” damon stands up from the empty seat, walking over to your display. he talks as he runs his hands around the table, mentally marking up spots. “look, we can add a table cloth, then maybe put a little handwritten explanation of your work here… and you can add that there… i can see a good vision. it’s not over for you” he turns around to face you again.

you sit on the chair, a little taken aback by how much he’s willing to try and help. “thanks. i appreciate it”

“anyway, we have some time. go finish as much as you can, today’s only prep day anyway” he approaches you again, patting your shoulder. “good luck, i’ll help with the display while you finish the product” he says.

you sigh, dear god. you might be down bad now that he’s actually sparing time to help you, specifically you with your display. and spoiler, but thanks to his help your display actually ended up looking pretty good on the day of the exhibition. i guess that’s what happens when one of the ‘responsible kids’ give you a helping hand.

[ Mayari sighs in exasperation as her hair and eyes glow, and she combs her locks with her fingers. ]

"That's one more mystery to find out as time passes, I suppose...... The person "stalking" us, I mean."

"What's this about someone stalking Yuriko and Kuya Ciano as their 'security camera'?"