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“Do I really have to do this?” Yandere whined. “I was going to find Senpai soon!”
”That can wait for now Yan!” Bim scoffed. “And anyways, your aura can manifest magic, similar to mine, so I’m the best suited ego in here to teach you. Lest you want to end up screwing up magic royally again.”
Yandere giggled before sighing. “Alright fine. Whatcha gonna teach me first?”
Bim drummed his chin for a second or two. “How about a summoning spell? That’s the most useful I suppose.” Yandere nodded before sitting on Bim’s bed which was surprisingly harder than she thought. “Okay dokey. First, hold your hands out and think of an object you wanna pull out. The smaller the better. Let’s start with… a pencil first!” Yandere mimicked Bim’s hands and received a sharp and eager nod from the game host. “Good! Now close your eyes and imagine it in your hands. If you can feel a sparkling ball forming in your hands then you are doing it right. Watch me first.”
Yandere watched with wide eyes as the ball slowly warped into a thin pencil like shape before dropping into Bim’s hands. It wasn’t the best looking pencil but it was a pencil. Yandere gasped and clapped her hands excitedly before attempting it herself. Bim watched on as the sparkling ball of red and pink formed in her hands. Bim clapped excitedly before his smile dropped. The ball was warping into all sorts of different shapes, first into a dagger, then into an apple, then to a pencil, then back into the shape of a ball. Little candies soon dropped into her hands instead of a pencil. She scowled as she stared at her failed attempt. “I should’ve skipped this.” She grumbled.
”No no no!” Bim reassured the kid. “For a first try that was pretty good! You spawned out multiples instead of one which is already impressive for a first try!”
Yandere rolled her eyes. “Easy for you to say.”
”Hey! What’s with this mood?” Bim snapped.
”I… I just wanna go out. I needa check if Senpai is alright.”
Bim stared at Yandere for a good few seconds. “Who even is this Senpai anyways?”
Yandere tugged at her red sweater. “No one important for you to know.”
Bim raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure?”
”Maybe.”
”What do you mean maybe?!”
”I mean- I got… expelled from the school.”
”WHAT?!”
”I knew it! You were going to be mad at me!” Yandere shouted, red and pink glitter fizzing out around her. “I should’ve skipped this but now you’re going to tell Wilford and I’m going to get into trouble!”
”No no no! I- I’m sure we can figure this out somehow. I’ll get Wilford.”
”No!” Yandere gasped, pulling a dagger out from thin air and poking it dangerously towards Bim’s chin. “He’s going to kill me!”
Bim had a large grin on his face. “Then you don’t know Wilford at all kid.” Yandere looked confused, the dagger dropping down. “Come on, follow me.”
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The two walked into Wilford’s studio where he was working furiously on paperwork for who-knows-what while wiping off blood from his sleeves. He looked up with the biggest grin on his face. “What can I do for you?” His accent was much thicker today, most likely he had just finished an interview.
”Yandere has something she would like to say.” Bim said, coaxing the red-haired ego to go up. She muttered something under her breath to Bim before making eye-contact with Wilford.
”I uh… got expelled from school.”
Wilford gasped. “When?!”
”Uh… three days ago.”
”Then what have you been doing those past three days when you were supposed to leave school?”
”Uh… following Senpai.”
”Oh.” Wilford’s face crinkled up for a minute. “Wait. Why did you get expelled in the first place?” Bim didn’t know that Wilford even had this sane side to him but Bim was filled with relief and a bit of anxiety hearing such a calm Wilford.
”They caught me punching a girl into a locker after she said I couldn’t wear a skirt.”
Wilford and Bim both frowned. “Then why didn’t the school call me up?”
”They said it wasn’t needed.” Yandere sniffed.
”Well guess what! Tomorrow you’re going back to school and getting a new principal. Toodles!” Wilford grinned before teleporting off. Yandere’s and Bim’s eyes were wide with surprise before Yandere started giggling.
”Well, told ya Wilford wasn’t going to kill you!” Bim chuckled, nudging the student. She nodded before hesitantly hugging the game host.
”Thanks for helping me.” She muttered softly.
Bim couldn’t help but smile, tears pricking in the corners of his eyes. He rubbed the student’s back. “No problem Yan.”