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Dance Dance Reprobation
Neither tree nor stone form the Promenade now. It is instead a long bridge over a shallow and brilliant pool, the gentle ripples of which catch the afternoon sun and scatter it into a million highlights that play over the Great Hall, the bridge, and those who walk down it. There is no formal receiving line, merely a gentle procession of people across the bridge at whatever speed feels comfortable, slowly making their way to the Great Hall. The Great Hall itself has been enchanted to be completely invisible while one is inside it, save for the outline of doors so people can actually find their way out through means other than smacking their noses into the invisible walls till they find a place with no resistance. Thus the twilight for which the ball is named will show all around the dancers, while they are protected from any errant breezes, faint hints of rain, or slime monsters that might otherwise threaten the festivity. Come in. Find your date and get comfortable. The fun is just beginning.
But as the dance progresses, they play something for everyone. Martial waltzes and slow dance ballroom numbers. Powerful tunes to lose yourself in, and gentle melodies that slip beneath conversation and encourage intimacy and closeness. Professors Trammel and King treat everyone to an exhibition of what an Earth resident might call 'swing dancing on amphetamines' and many students do call 'the closest I have ever come to death'. No pause for speeches, no announcements or interruptions -- just a steady stream of music, bringing dates and lovers together in dance, as the sun sets and casts the room into gentle and romantic twilight. Also a dolphin and a whale are swimming through the floor and they, too, are unmistakably dancing. If this is the weirdest thing you've seen all night, you need your eyes checked.
At one end of the table, an owl the size of a cupboard sits on a perch, serenely watching the varied drinks laid out for consumption. 'Spiking the punch' is so cliche that no one is going to pretend it won't happen or the students will behave on their honor, so here you get a chaperone. Even so, this whole area is a popular gathering spot for those between dances or partners, drawing steady attention throughout the night.
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"But it seems there are more night-owls about then we both figured, huh?"
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"I suppose." And with that, the wand goes away and he looked around. "There doesn't really seem like there's much to do this late." This is him wondering why this kid is out here.
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He glaces about quickly, before leaning in closer to Yuki as his voice lowers. "Tell me, can this kindred creature of the night keep a juicy secret?"
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"I can." And there's so much that Kazuma doesn't know about the boy in front of him. In his previous life, he kept a lifelong secret of turning into a rat.
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"So, would you say you're more of the adventurous type, or the bookish sort?"
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Following the other, it only took a moment for Yuki to answer the question. Considering he was an avid reader, a great student and tutored, he definitely knew his way around libraries. In fact, he'd spent a lot of time until recently at the libraries here.
"Definitely books."
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An eastern screech owl silently soars down from the dark night sky and alights on Kazuma's held out arm. "Alright then, Scopes. Let's try this again, huh buddy? To the Library, the secret one, avoiding any more people this time, right?" The owl bobs his head in what might have been a nod before taking flight again.
"I hope you aren't afraid of fire, fellow night dweller." Kazuma calls back to Yuki with a grin as he takes off at a run after his red feathered companion.
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After a moment, Yuki took off after Kazuma. Afraid of fire? No, he'd dealt all his life with far worse than that.
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Finally, after enough twists to leave most people hopelessly turned around and directionless, the owl alights on the branch of spindly evergreen. Before them lies a battered, burned-out building. It's foundations are burnt black to the core, and spouts of small embers still smoulder throughout.
"Welcome and behold, The Library of Fire and Ash." Kazuma declares with added bravado.
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But he couldn't believe his eyes when the owl landed on a branch and he saw small fires burning everywhere. This was somewhere he hadn't been and he half worried about the books on the inside. Was everything inside the same as here??
"I've heard of this place."
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Before even waiting for the other's reply, Kazuma is pushing through the blackened, yet still sturdy front doors and entering the library proper.
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A flame seemed to rear up at him, but Yuki stepped back in time. That was a little too close.
His eyes looked around and none of the books seemed to be burning. He wondered how that was but then wondered how to go about reading them.
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As if answering the other's unspoken question, Kazuma lets out a sharp whistle. Scopes soars silently into the building through a hole in one of the burnt out walls. The teen points out a book that's been tossed up into the air by a whirlwind of hot current and ash. With another whistle the owl swoops down upon it. Flying back to Kazuma, he drops the soot covered tome neatly into his outstretched hand.
Kazuma looks over the work of forbidden things before shrugging to himself and underhand tossing the book towards Yuki. "See if it's any good, would ya?" His attention is back to directing his familiar at another flying non-fiction without waiting to see if his new partner manages the catch.
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He caught the book alright, and had to dodge several fires and try to keep an eye on Kazuma or he was certain that he would be left behind. He didn't have his backpack on him so how many books he collected to bring back would be limited.
But then again he could always make a second trip out here sometime and see what he could find out on his own. For now, he'd just keep up and be cautious.
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"So are you going to see what that book in your hands is actually about, or are you saving it for later or something?"
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"What else have you found?"
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"Pffthahaha. Nothing all that useful, not yet anyway." He snorts out a laugh as he tosses another tome over. 'Magic in the Bedroom: Spells to Spice Up Your Sex Life' is the title plastered over the front cover, accompanied by a rather suggestive illustration of a woman 'utilizing' her wand.
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At the book that landed in his hands next just bugged his eyes out of his head for about a full minute. He couldn't even speak and literally threw it, moving as fast as he could away from it.
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"Throwing a book!? What kind of librar-dork are you!?"
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"Tell me when you find something better."
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His eyes noted a book and he had to wait for the damn thing to move, but once it did, he grabbed it. It was on the subject of botany, which was right up his alley. And it immediately got added to his pile.
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"Oh yeah." Kazuma chimes in cheerfully. "Don't leave anything you want lying around. The library seems to take offense to it. I think it hates organization of any sort, or something."
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But it was good to know because now he would be on his guard better.
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"But the good news is that despite all the fire, the books never seem to get burnt up at all." Kazuma continues explaining as he and Scopes hunt for their own reading. "Good luck if you want re-find something you read before, though."
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