Feliciano
is
sitting on the ground, staring into a pretty mirror. He hadn't actually looked INTO the mirror, yet, just at the frame. It was pretty.. It_
had some weird writing on it, though.
peeks over his shoulder, wondering what he was doing.
had gotten lost and he found himself in the weird room. "Look at the pretty mirror!"
looks at it, thinking the frame was weird. "You shouldn't play with strange things. Not here at school."
blinks up at him, "I wasn't playing!... I didn't even touch. Not yet! I was trying to read the writing!"
gets closer, looking curiously at the mirror. "It looks weird..."
nods. "I don't know what it means. I can't read it!" he pouts.
Ludwig
thinks
that they should take it to a professor. "I wouldn't look at it, it may be dangerous."
's eyes widen. "B=but I've been looking at it, does that mean I could be cursed or something?!"
Ludwig
thinks
about that. "Um, well... have you actually looked *into* it?"
shakes his head. "I've been looking at the pretty frame.."
decides that this is too dangerous and grabs it, wrapping it in his cloak. "Let's ask a teacher about this, okay?"
frowns. "O-okay.."
Ludwig
is
only trying to protect him, and grabs his hand.
hold the German's hand, trying to avoid looking at the mirror, even if it was wrapped up.