#keisungstarter

it isn’t rare anymore for people to catch zero in the middle of an experiment. or even after it like he is right now, walking back into the academy building with dried blood on his hands, shirt and his hair too– staining the normally pure white. zero’s eyes were blown wide, the aftereffects on himself of having too much fun playing with a victim that led to this side of zero. the insane zero. mad and delusional. the one that belonged in the asylum, but was now eternally bound to this world through death– and it was his death that was causing these tendencies to further resurface once more a shis neurotic side began to come about once more, and his personality got more and more hyperactive, finicky, and unpredictable. and this zero isn’t kind of helpful either. he’d rather throw things at you.. heavy or light, fatal or not; than be nice. but now here he is coming back in from the forest at night where a poor victim, another student ( a witch, maybe? ), would probably likely die soon from him. but what bothers him more right now are the feeling of eyes on him that as zero moving a little too quickly until he’s in the others face, right in front of them.

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being at keisung for as long as hoetaek has comes with it’s perks. namely full access to one of the potions classrooms on a saturday which hoetaek takes advantage of every few weeks to brew potions to sell, and experiment outside the confines of their tiny dorm room. they’re locking up after one of these full days of potions making, the bag slung over their shoulder filled so much with freshly brewed concoctions in glass vials that it’s almost overflowing. they slip their keys into the pocket of their denim jacket, turn slowly, and begin making their careful trip outside and across to the dorms. 

“get out.“ he half drawls out, voice as cold as ice and piercing through the classroom as he enters. a couple of his clan members enter in behind him to begin in setting up the room, seung being more focused on setting his case down on the front desk so that he could take out the books needed for what he had to do here. but first, he’d deal with the stragglers that had so obviously been used to using this room as a spot to loiter and hang out in whilst it had remained empty in the past years. “i said.. get out. before i kill you instead.“ his voice is sharper then, and ancient being makes a point of letting his mind control wash over a few students closet to the door to get them to leave.. willingly. but there were still few more left within the room, and this just wouldn’t do.

KATRINA: hey there stranger 😘💕💋

                  IT’S  SUSPICION  WHICH  takes  over  her  expression  as  she  eyes  the  other  . “  don’t  play  with  me  !!  okay ,  so  i  get   it.  vampires  are  real,  those  evil  mermaids  are  real ,  we  got  our  selves  some demons  &  what  not .  but  come  on  ??  werewolves  ??  ”  the  girl  tilts  her  head skeptical.  looking  over  as  if  to  try &  get  them  to  tell  her  the  truth .  “  those  things  only  exist  in  twilight .  “

“What is so complex about the periodic table? It’s honestly one of the easiest parts of chemistry, if you learn that you’re set. Can someone please explain how some of my kids managed to fail the test? I even offered tutoring sessions, I’m not sure how else to get through. If I was a king I never would’ve had to worry about teaching.”

being a teacher’s assistant was rewarding, but exhausting at times. it wasn’t like somin got paid at all—unless being compensated in coffee counted as payment. she did get extra grades, but she was a good student anyways so it didn’t effect much. regardless, she did her best. she had a desk in the corner of a professor’s office and had her office hours posted underneath the professor’s own on the door. her mind was focused on the papers in front of her, when the door pushed open. “why are some of these students so fucking dumb,” she mumbled to herself before looking up. “oh, it’s you.”