-and the stars are black and cold-

[bobthewizard]

*a sign on the door to the Ancient Runes classroom reads, in drippy multicolored paint, Clozd foar Reaprz; beneath this uncompromising legend, a dark-robed picture of Death with a scythe may or may not be some wit's commentary on the upcoming holiday

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[zodiaconigiri]

*Since classes have been no use since Bob has disappeared, Tohru each day always went to the door to check*

*Today, she stands in front of the door and shivers a little.*

... Please be okay Professor..
*She walks off again, taking a retreating glance. She worried for her Professor*

[bobthewizard]

*can't even hear that....*

*a spark momentarily appears in the darkness, then subsides again, causing the wards and lettering over the door to ripple very, very slightly, like an echo touching the surface of a lake*

[[Awwwww!]]