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A semester done and the dust has settled. Life is moving on and dreams are pushed forward. Positions vacant and shoes to be filled. Two months before the third years head off for their internship, a summon was made by Night Raven College’s Headmaster, Dire Crowley.
It was finally time.
Like how the Mirror of Darkness chose the dorm suited for the student, it also chooses the Housewarden most suited to lead the dorm. However, when the stars align and a need calls, the Mirror of Darkness will bring the future Housewardens to the present.
Doubts will be seeded and fear will encroach on those who are never ready. Too bad, time is elastic and no matter what the decision entails, it will always go back to zero.
TLDR: Our lovely first years who had become Housewardens in the future are transported to the current timeline and now the whole NRC population have to deal with these divas who are unfortunately exceptionally good in their duties. Well, a few second and third years could not help but feel gratified at this but maybe there’s a few realizations and healed scars that need to be looked at properly again.
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- Part 2 of Scared Twst Series
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cry my way home by stonesandadreamer
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Batman - All Media Types
01 May 2026
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Tim now stared at the papers in his hand with disbelieving eyes. Holy fuck, Bruce is going to kill me.
The buzzing of his phone broke through his thoughts, and for a moment, Tim considered flinging it across the room to shut it up. Then, apparently the phone had been so insistent and non-stop for the past few minutes, that Percy had begun to stir.
Good timing. As soon as Percy's eyes fluttered open, Tim shoved the marriage certificate and license in front of his face.
“Hey, remember last night?” Tim asked as he watched Percy groggily scanned over the certificate.
Tim waited patiently for the man's brain to catch up, watching him furrow his brows as he tried to read the written text over and over. Then, a good few minutes later, he dragged a hand down his face in defeat.
“I'm actually dyslexic,” Percy said, flatly. His eyes fluttered close again.
Tim wanted to shake him.
OR; Tim wasn't one for impulsive decisions, but Percy definitely was.