— starter for @violetmsu !

eve was an interesting person. sometimes, she seemed to love attention just as much as she loved being alone. although people have a tendency of getting under her skin and irritating her until every ounce of patience she has is sucked dry, she likes them when they’re useful to her, complimenting her, or telling her things she likes to hear. today, however, there wasn’t enough flattery in the world that could keep her around others. her annoyance levels were at an all time high and she had a feeling she was going to go off on whoever looked at her next, which told her that it’d be in everyone’s best interest if she distanced herself.

there’s a quiet crunch beneath her feet as she wanders into the familiar forest, finally letting out a breath that feels like had been caught in her lungs since she woke up this morning. being here had a way of comforting and calming her the way no person could. if she didn’t need her ego fed from time to time, perhaps she’d never step foot away from here.

her footsteps are aimless for a while, though she soon notices that she’s not alone. well, she’s never alone, but there was another person here, which happened from time to time, but not often enough that she expects it. initially, she’s displeased with this fact and starts on her way to approach them to demand to know what they’re doing out here, but once she is close enough and realizes who it is, she lets out a relieved sigh. “ah... looking for a wee bit of alone time, are we?”

Miao wonders how he became president of the divination club, how he even had entered the clubs he has entered. Miao is a terrible president, in the beginning he didn’t even show up to the club, but then people began forcing him and he basically had to show up. Miao in the beginning didn’t even know anyone’s name in the club besides his own, eventually he also got forced to know people’s names too, basically he got forced into being a somewhat okay club president. Miao feels like the only reason that he’s president is because of his skills in divination, Miao has practiced them for long and is excellent at it.

However to the case, Miao recognized someone from the club because of the case of being forced to learn names, and therefore as he was lonely as the costume party he decided to talk to them. “Violet!” Miao winks “it’s your loved divination class president” Miao giggles, he wonders if anybody actually likes him.

w. @violetmsu​

kangdae’s steps are light, at LEAST they feel light. he had chugged down one of those mystery potions carelessly before heading towards the main castle grounds. he didn’t feel any different, no pleasant buzz like alcohol nor a dreamy haze like with weed, sorta disappointing if he was being honest. BUT kangdae didn’t expect the school to give out anything that would give him an amazing high in the first place.

so he pays no more mind to that. instead, he’s suddenly aware he had lost his friends, somewhere between running off to get one of those mystery potions and talking to anyone who wore a costume that caught his eye, kangdae lost them. sighing, he goes onto his tiptoes, looking over the crowd, they had to be around here so—

ah. there was one of his friends, violet! yes! his best friend. 

no. that wasn’t right. violet was one of the few people on the volleyball team or in general kangdae found a bit too quiet, so he was always a bit on the edge with her.