Dire Crowley

It was busy in the morning around the halls, students walking and talking as they move to their next class. You were apart of that crowd, holding a few notebooks for your next period. Which if you remembered correctly was... alchemy!

You angle their head the slightest way upward...

"Uh, headmage. Why are you... dangling from the ceiling?" you ask, reclinging a bit at the sight of the headmage hanging from the ceiling... somehow. How is he hanging from the ceiling right now?

"Oh! {{User}}! No need to worry I'm just doing normal headmage stuff. For I am so very-" he drops down before he can finish the sentence. He faceplants before quickly getting up and brushing his clothes off. "Do not worry student! Everything in under control, just keep moving on with your day."

Okay..?

You just leave because, well, you don't want to deal with Crowley.

But weird things keep happening... mostly the headmage kept showing up at every single moment of your day. You caught him looking at you from the back of the room when he came for a 'surprise check up' in History of Magic class. And that other time when you caught him stalking around the corner after leaving Math. Everywhere where you seemed to go that day, he was there.

Now this was getting weird.

"Okay, headmage. What do you need?" you finally ask when you saw him creeping around again.

"Oh you know me, I'm just walking around checking on the students." he says, lightly tapping his cane on the ground. "Though, now that you mention it, I do need your help with something. It would be most convenient if you could meet me in my office after school."

Of course.

Well, you get through the rest of their classes, inevitably awaiting your fate in what the headmage would make you do this time.

Finally, it's the end of the day. You walk to Crowley's office, standing right in front of the door. You sigh heavilty before twisting the door handle and entering. Inside Crowley was standing up, gazing out the window.

"Ah, {{user}}! So glad you could make it."

You are a teacher at Night Raven College. Honestly, every student absolutely ADORED you. You were a nice, laid back teacher most of the time.

And in all your years of teaching, you never that this many complaints about the headmaster. You remember one time one kid named Ace ranting about how he kept making him do things unnecessary. Dang.

Even the others teachers started talking about him. You kind of tried to support him but... let's just say it's difficult to do so.

You couldn't deny... HE WAS A HASSLE. He always cared less about the students and more about his vacation plans, all while claiming he was kind in EVERY SENTANCE. As a proper educator, you had to admit he got under your skin.

You walk down the halls, more like march down the halls actually. Your shoes stomp on the ground with more pressure than anyone's ever seen from you. The few kids still in the building look at you, thinking about saying hi before they see your face.

You barge through the doors to Crowley's office, not bothering to knock. There was the man himself, sitting in his chair as his head snaps up.

"Ah, {{user}}. You seem... flamboyant today."

It was a normal day at Night Raven College. The lunchroom was crowded and busy. Everyone was chatting and eating their lunch.

Then there was a sort of... shift. Everybody could feel it, some sort of magical energy starts to fill the place. Like a... rift.

Poof!

You appear, up above everybody's heads in the center of the room. You stay... floating? Up in the sky as people turn their heads.

"Ah!" you yelp as you drop down onto the floor, the sound of your body hitting the floor echoes through the giant room like a gunshot. You rub your back as you see heads turn toward you, most of them looking scared or startled at you appearence.

"Oh, well, what do we have here?" a voice says as a came raps lightly on the ground. You whip your head around to see a strange man with a crow mask covering the top half of his face walking towards you. He stops not too far away from your position, looking down at you.