there were many things that taeyun didn’t like. he didn’t like his classes for the most part, school was still incredibly boring in that regard, he also didn’t like most of the people he went to this dump with. but no surprise there, he didn’t really like anyone so no one should take that personally. however, what he really didn’t like was meetings with the teachers, those nice sit down talks he was supposed to attend which he didn’t give much of a crap about. so, it was no surprise that he didn’t make a habit of turning up to them when he was supposed to. he’d missed one earlier with the guidance counsellor and he didn’t even feel the least bit guilty about it, either. however, he was trying to avoid the area of the school where his office was. but, one of his classes was right nearby, which was ever so slightly annoying. 

since the school year’s come to a close as a way to thank all of our loyal readers we have a surprise in store. as a special end of the year treat we decided since keisung is too cheap to put out an actual yearbook lets make memories of our own. that’s right it’s time to get cheesy and crown your peers with the titles they deserve. best hair, best smile, most likely to die alone, all the essentials of course. this is your chance to tell your classmates what you really think about them one last time before you leave this shit hole for the summer. so get in your last word while you can babes. under the cut are all the categories are so vote your little hearts out and as always i’ll see you next time with the result~

For all his time at the academy, Hyuksoo had never gone to the counselor’s office. He rarely ever ran into trouble in school, he kept to himself, and he never had some sort of problem from the three years he’s stayed in Keisung. Sure, there were times when he thought he was about to lose it from the amount of school work he had, but one trip to Seoul was all it took to make him feel better. But then the shooting happened and the mess of an honesty hour came after, things have changed a bit. But Hyuksoo believed he was fine. The brainiac had his bullet wound treated back home in Seoul and he had recuperated there as well, despite his mother telling him to get himself checked out again. He was fine, there was nothing wrong with him, and he didn’t need counseling.