Bzzt! Bzzt!
A small sound like vibration rang throughout the office. Trying to wake the rooms inhabitants however impossible the task seemed to be.
Bzzt! Bzzt! Groan!
A small voice could be heard groaning within the near silent room. "Why now~?" that same voice groaned some more.
"What time is it Ian? It's your alarm right?" Another voice questioned out groggily. Moving about he slowly sat up to look around the room. "Ohh! It's still dark outside Ian?! Why is your alarm going off now?"
Groan! Hadrian looked up towards the lone clock on the wall, "It's currently..." Yawn!~ "...five in the..." Yawn!~ "...morning..." Hadrian yawned some more before his brain caught up to his mouth and knowledge. "It's Five! Guys! We have to move! Quickly! Into the vents!"
"Wha..!" A pair of voices jolted into awareness, they blink blearily towards one another before looking around the shapes of the room they were in.
"Let's go! Before Raser gets here!" Hadrian kept urging the group into motion. He got up quickly only to have to grab the sofa to stabilize himself lest he fall back over. Shaking his head to free himself of the cobwebs that still clung to his mind, he looked towards the lone entrance to the vents. "Come on Neville! Forge! Gred! We need to move now!" He looked back towards the lone clock once more, thirty minutes have passed since the alarm began to wake them all up.
"Alright. Alright. Ian keeps your wits about you, now. I'm awake." Neville responded having finally stood up from where he slept. "You two ready to go?" He looked towards the twins.
"Ah! We're up. Let's cause some chaos!" The twins spoke in unison, shark-like smiles adorned their faces.
Twin shark-like smiles were mirrored back in response, "Let's begin then." Hadrian murmured, opening the vent and walking in. The twins followed behind with Neville taking up the rear. He turned to the vent door to close it only to see it already closed and hidden again against the wall.
"Well..at least now we know how this path goes unnoticed by the teachers and students." Neville contemplated their entire plan for chaos. "So where do we hit first Ian?" He looked ahead again as the party of four moved throughout the ventilation system.
"Well...I was thinking about the teachers lounge. A few of the twins' canary cremes wouldn't be remiss, especially since they look like regular cream puffs. Most of the teachers should eat them. You have the specialty ones with the blood in them also?" Hadrian explained before addressing the twins.
"Course Master. When you told us about Vlad we went and snagged some deer blood from the Forbidden Forest and mixed it into a few of the pastries. The smell alone should draw his nose to trying them." George, the ever patient one of the twins, spoke up.
"But how are we going to capture Raser?" Fred questioned his mind going over the plan one more time and not once did they ever talk about Raser.
Hadrian and Neville chuckled, drawing the attention of the twins. "I'm almost afraid to ask..but what?" George questioned.
Neville and Hadrian shared a conspiratorial look, "He's going to capture himself." They spoke in unison. Fred and George share another look between each other before the group stops before a vent opening. The twins glanced into the room, "Where are we?" They questioned silently.
"We are currently standing near the teachers lounge. Come on. I'll get that pot of coffee made with a small tasteless prank potion. Get those Canary's set up." Hadrian told the group at large before opening the vent and dropping down into the room. "Neville, you're on watch. Let us know if you see or hear anyone coming." Glancing at the clock on the wall in the room he read the time, "Alright we have five minutes before Raser gets here. Move quickly."
Hadrian was just finishing up the final touches to the coffee pot maker long after he added in the clear potion at the bottom of the pot. He looked towards the twins before the voice of Neville caught his attention, "Let's go! Raser's coming down the hall now!" The small group of three jolted and rushed up the vent. Hadrian being last he just managed to close the vent just as the door opened and Raser walked into the room.
The small group of four students watched as the man himself jerked in place feeling their previous presence. Aizawa peered around the room, his cautious demeanor bleed around the room as he inspected every nook and cranny of the place. They all watched as he froze in place and began to sniff the air lazily giving off cat-like vibes. "Shh. Shh.. Shh.." Hadrian shushed the group as they all quietly chuckled. "Come on. He should enjoy that coffee while he has the chance. He's not going to be getting any sleep for awhile until the potion runs its course."
The small group of four slowly and carefully made their way to the group's next location, the cafeteria. It stands to reason that they can get some small confectionaries the twins turned into more pranks set out there for the students to munch their way through. "What treats should we place here?" Fred questioned softly as the team of four dropped out of the vent in the cafeteria.
"A little bit of everything." Neville answered, already on the move to the counter where the snack baskets were located. "We should be able to place them here, just spread them out a little bit. Oh! And mix them. No two of the same thing in each basket unless it can't be helped." Moving with efficiency the small group of four got to work.
Rattle! Rattle! Rattle!
The group jolted, "What was that?" George questioned.
"Shh!" Neville urged them to keep quiet as he strained his ears.
Rattle! Rattle! Rattle! Click! Creeeak!
Neville swiveled his head towards the kitchens, "We need to leave. Now!" He told them urgently as the group began to climb back into the ventilation system.
Hadrian as per their agreement brought up the rear, "How many did we get down?" He questioned softly after closing the vent back up and watching as it slid into place.
"Just about all of them, Ian. Should we place the rest somewhere else?" Fred gave a thoughtful expression as he thought about where they could sneak in the rest of the confectionaries. "Could we place the rest back into the teachers lounge?"
"I say we put them with the RatGod himself. He'd prolly have a field day with the treats." George brought up.
"He would, yea. But we have to be careful about which ones we should leave behind there. He is considered a higher class animal with his advanced intelligence. So he can't have any that could possibly change his form. Especially when we don't know what could happen." Neville pointed out towards the two.
Bzzt~ Bzzt~ Bzzt~
"What was that?" Fred questioned cautiously. He peered around the small group for the source.
Bzzt~ Bzzt~ Bzzt~
"There it is again! What. Is. That?" Geroge was the one to question this time, peering around the group as well.
The small group of four continued to contemplate since the noise they were hearing stopped for now.
"Ok. So back on track. We already decided to leave some of the treats for Nezu. But which ones are safe enough for him to not cause him more harm?" Neville brought the question back around.
"We have one that changes his hair coloring." Fred brought up.
"No! Wait! Let's do the one that mimics human skin!" George said excitedly.
"But isn't that one a transformative one?" Neville questioned cautiously.
"Not entirely, no. Not if it is one that changes the fur coloring and texture to mimic the human skin pigment and texture." Hadrian brought up scientifically.
The twins nodded, "We made one that does exactly that. The Mimic."
"Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait." Neville began to chuckle, "You two called it The Mimic?"
Bzzt~ Bzzt~ Bzzt~
Neville stopped chuckling abruptly, "Seriously?" He glanced around the small area they were located in.
Bzzt~ Bzzt~ Bzzt~
Hadrian sighed, getting frustrated with the small annoying sound. "It seriously sounds like something is vibrating. What in the world is that?" He grabbed his wand and lit it looking around the place they were in with careful scrutiny.
Bzzt~ Bzzt~ Bzzt~
Hadrian's sharp green eyes changed colors as they began to focus into sharp awareness of the small space they were in. "Everybody touch a wall. Move as far back as you can while I search."
Bzzt~ Bzzt~ Bzzt~
Hadrian continued to search around the room they were located in within the ventilation shaft. He softly stepped where he thought the noise was coming from.
BZzt~ BZzt~ BZzt~
"What is that?" Hadrian questioned in frustration, leaning over to pick up the small object, "A Ring?"
"Aye! A ring son! Good job in finding it! Say can I get involved in this little mission?" A ghostly male voice questioned, his voice full of mirth.