#msulevi

in a broom closet with @msulevi.

at first, nate tries his best to ignore levi. not that the two of them have ever regularly interacted with each other — at least not willingly — but after what had happened between them, he’s extra careful to avoid any interaction at all. he needs... time. time to think, try to make sense of what the fuck had happened, and why it had happened. not that it’s going so well. he’d tried talking to caleb about it, thinking maybe his best friend would have any good advice, but mostly, he’d just been laughed at. nate doesn’t understand what’s so funny, but caleb is weird like that. 

so he hasn’t gotten anywhere on his own. maybe this whole ignoring levi thing can’t go on forever — not when he’s the only one who will actually know anything about what it all means. will levi even agree to a conversation with him? that, he kind of doubts, but there’s no harm in trying. 

trying to talk to the younger is easier said than done. while nate is doing what he can to catch him alone, even if just for a moment, levi always seems to be one step ahead of him in their little game of avoidance. but that ends today. because nathaniel moon has a plan. might not be a very good one (most of his plans aren’t), but it’s something. as long as it helps him get levi alone. 

after studying the quidditch training schedules, and just a little bit of sneaking around, nate’s got him, he’s sure of it. the hwaseong team have just finished quidditch practice, and the only person left on the pitch is the one he’s seeking, currently putting away the brooms. just like he had planned. 

“okay, here i go,” he mumbles to himself, as he approaches the broom storage. he feels strangely nervous — some nervousness had been expected, but this much? hopefully he’ll be able to convince levi into talking, and they can go back to just being rivals, instead of... whatever they are right now.

w/ @msunate​ & @msulevi​

“did you have to wear the wig? aren’t you getting hot under it?” callie giggled into nate’s lips, her fingers brushing the fake blond locks aside to expose the other’s neck. the two had situated themselves in the shadows of where the school’s halloween party was being held, far enough away so they weren’t part of the huge crowd of students dancing but still pretty visible if anyone cared enough (they didn’t) to look around the piller they were currently up against -- not that they were hiding anyway.

with her back pressed against the cool marble and nate’s arms supporting her height between them, it would definitely raise a few eyebrows on what exactly their relationship was but they didn’t pay any mind. they were used to the affectionate touches, the familiarity between their movements, and how comfortable enough they were to even be like this in public. this was normal for something as casual as nate and callie. if anything at all, they were probably a little bit more handsy this time around considering the both of them had been drinking not too long ago.

but what’s wrong with a little bit of tipsy fun?

in between their kisses, callie lets out a small huff, frustrated with how the wig had gotten in the way yet again. she tried being nice about it too, allowing nate to wear it for at least this long. but now it had to go if they were going to get anywhere tonight. so without another word about it, she removed the wig from his head and allowed it to fall forgotten on the floor now giving her much more of a free range to work as she pleased. yes, this was definitely much better. 

giving him a mischievous smile, her lips began to move against his once more though her attention quickly turned to his side profile, her lips grazing lower and lower. she paused when she reached the crook of his neck and in the pondering of her buzzed haze, she lifted her head a bit to murmur into nate’s ear hoping that her words wouldn’t be drowned out by the deafening music surrounding them.

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come outside we won’t jump u...

backtracked to sept 2020 first day of dueling club

     the whole fiasco of the dueling club and being partnered up with someone much more senior than her had riled her up enough that she had done everything within her might to take him down. and it had worked, mostly. in the end, she had managed to disarm him whilst sitting on him and honestly?

     the tension between the two of them had been palpable. chaeyeon is still unsure of what had really gone down between the two of them because it had all been a blur, mostly.

     there had been a single moment when she had looked into @msulevi‘s eyes and felt a tug, though she would chalk that off to the audience they had had in that moment. she had managed to gain the upper hand on an upperclassman and for that? she would say that today’s dueling club meeting had absolutely been a success. 

     also it helped that said upperclassman was hot. a good distraction, if you will. 

watching the matrix with @msucallie and @msulevi.

nate kind of feels like he’s about to fall asleep. it’s been a long day, despite both quidditch matches being surprisingly short, especially compared to most of the other matches this season. he doesn’t really want to think about quidditch, though, not now — he’ll deal with having to put his team through harder training later. for now, he’d like to focus on just about anything else instead.

anything else being this movie, apparently. the matrix, levi’s favorite. nate isn’t sure exactly what is going on in it — something about a simulation? or computers? something like that. the plot line is a touch too intricate for him to properly process (besides, he’s more of an animation guy), but he’s been trying, all the while fighting the urge to close his eyes.

“i don’t get this,” he says, trying to stifle a yawn. admittedly, he does feel somewhat bad for not being able to pay attention, for not getting it — they’re watching this for levi, after all, and he wanted to do this for him, to do anything to keep the seeker distracted. still, he needs some kind of explanation if he’s going to have any hopes of keeping up with the second half of the movie. 

msu:mayhem starter for @msulevi !

a celebration of surviving their first week back... hazel thought that it said a lot about the school itself, and she couldn’t argue in the least. one short week felt almost like an eternity as she was still working towards settling back in after a long—and eventful—summer break. the sound of laughter filled the air, and, despite the fact that she hadn’t witnessed anything particularly funny, hazel couldn’t help but laugh with the strangers. so much joy in one place... it was enough to boost anyone’s mood, right?

she didn’t think twice before getting in line for the ‘speed dating’ activity. there wasn’t anything about it that screamed romance. if anything, maybe she’d even be able to walk away with a brand new friendship. hazel didn’t consider the fact that she could get paired up with someone she already knew. the blissful ignorance was short lived, but at least she’d been at peace for a brief moment, anticipating enjoyment that would never come to be.

with @msulevi​ at the party | msumausoleum

it might not seem like it, but xander is easily disturbed when he's in a bad mood. he's unpredictable in that sense but it doesn't come across considering most of the time he's seen with a smug expression as students run away from him. tonight is a bit of an exception though as most students focus on partying the night away and enjoying the festive activities set up by the school.

of course, xander's gotten his fair share of participating in the events too. not so much to enjoy them but to get his fill of terrorizing more students. there's not a more perfect night to scare off students when things are already spooky enough as is. but the enjoyment from those scares is wearing off and he's slipping into a bad mood again.

there are too many happy faces and he's it's putting him in a sour mood. so he's standing off to the side, silently brooding with a glare on his cold face as he's trying to decide what to do next. really, if anything he has no problem returning to his dorm for the night but there's no doubt that there are going to be students bringing to party back to the dorms as well and he 's sure he won't get away with hexing half the students in the dorms.

so with his back to the dungeon walls, he simply crosses his arm before glaring at any student who has the balls to look him in the eyes.