The next morning Levi was dumbfounded by where she was. Ready to open her mouth with a screaming "WHAT IN THA'DANGED HECK-?!" she decided secrecy and stealth might be best applied here. There was no sound coming from the washroom and West was nowhere to be seen. What happened last night? Had she gone to the event?
...Spookies.
Training. The last week had been a blurr of events coupled with impossibilities as far as she was concerned. Within her arms, there was proof she'd been there, but the
how she got it was what seemed
impossible. Gnomes did what? No way. They would've gotten a swift kick to the head in an instant. Levi would've jumped in front of their path as they attempted to flee with her tickets and pulverized them for stealing what she had worked for in the first place. West had-... no. No he didn't. This was a dream- some sort of poison or magic had her bamboozled!
The Vampire Teddy was surely won by her or purchased by-
... Well, she couldn't have bought it. It was won and that was what she was sticking with. What a
foul trick to be played on her, the ghoul thought. Springing up from the bed, Levi decidedly moved to the window, peering out into the day to make sure no one was watching before escaping out towards the monster dorms.
It never happened.
Even if in her hands, in the midsts of jumping across campus with her hazed mind, still existed the Teddy bought with someone else's tickets.
It didn't happen.
Meanwhile, back in West's room, the strip of photos once safely tucked into the Vampire Teddy fluttered off the bed in the wake of Levi's fleeing. True evidence of what had conspired that night would lie there until someone took notice of them.
It did happen.
(( For the other side to this, read West's
Morning After ))