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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Mike Driver
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[midousuji noises here]
" . . . "
"Mhmm, yes, I see, I see…"
Eagerly jotting down all this information, making incredibly quick sketches and filling up each page in about 10 seconds flat, Rohan looked absolutely ecstatic with all the information he was being given - he could never pass up such a unique opportunity, never in a million years!
"Yes, yes, good! Uta, your name was? Interesting, you certainly are interesting." Taking a pause to actually process some of the information, he realised something was… off.
"Wait, wait, ‘us humans’? So you’re not a human? Well, that’s the first I’ve heard of that. I just thought you were some guy who liked eating parts of people."
Flicking over another page, Rohan began drawing the other intensely, his eyes constantly flickering from his target to back down on the page.
"So what exactly are you, then?”
Uta stood while the other was sketching in case moving would ruin whatever he was currently drawing. He gave a small nod and waited until one of the pages were turned before he sat down, pulling his knees up to his chest and resting his face there.
"...I'm whats known as a ghoul.. We survive off of the flesh of humans.. Our bodies need to ingest blood and meat to keep a certain organ in our body working.. Its all very complicated but yes.. I'm not human.. Alike in every way but that it seems.."
It was.. od to say the least for Uta be so thuroughly questioned by someone who wasn't planning on taking his head for the 'greater good'. Perhaps it would came later? Perhaps not.
"..I'm not a threat, if thats any sort of lingering doubt... I'm rather well fed and will not come after the staff or any of our students..."
He had to reassure this person. While they were playing twenty questions, he still didn't know much about this person..
send me a ☆ and i’ll generate a number
1: aggressive kiss
2: all over kiss
3: back kiss
4: cheek kiss
5: eyelid kiss
6: fingers kiss
7: firm kiss
8: first kiss
9: forehead kiss
10: french kiss
11: gentle kiss
12: ghost kiss
13: hand kiss
14: jawline kiss
15: last kiss
16: neck kiss
17: rain kiss
18: stomach kiss
19: underwater kiss
20: upside down kiss
✉
TO: kisaragiFROM: uta[txt]: I'm going to appeal my grade. Is it better to look studious or slutty?
✉
TO: hirotoFROM: uta
[txt]: im in class. still drunk. wearing one sock. eating a breakfast sandwich and trying to make sure this bottle of whiskey doesnt fall out of my purse in front of my students
✉~
FROM: senseiTO: io
[txt]: Home safe. Took me everything not to stop and pick up some random cat that looked like an ocelot tho.
✉
FROM: uta TO: loki
[txt]: couldn't find my pants so i stole a pair of shorts from the passed out kid in the corner.
[txt]: that wasn't a poor choice was it.
Send me a ✉ and I will generate a random text from this website that my muse will send to yours.
Rohan waited patiently for the other to give him some information on his, admittedly, rather empty question - not because he was worried about his own flesh, but because he was simply curious. But his curiosity was further piqued as the other teacher pulled something out of his pocket. Ah, was that—!
"Is that real? Is that an actual part of a person??"
The sound it made as he began eating it was certainly unique; and he loved it. Grabbing his sketchpad, letting his hard work that he’d been previously working on fall carelessly to the floor, he began writing and sketching at an unimaginable speed.
"Tell me!" He exclaimed excitably. "What is the texture like? How does it taste? Can you compare it to any meats? Does it get messy? You need to tell me everything - there’s no better reference than first hand experience, but I don’t intend to be eating people any time soon, this will have to do! Amazing!"
Oh. Well. He gave a small nod to the first question and held eye contact as he continued chewing. The sudden spark of interest in his dietary habits concerned him but not enough to feel as if he was in any sort of immediate danger. Normally someone this interested in what a ghoul did meant that they were a CCG worker and that a violent confrontation wasn't behind...
But he swallowed and made sure it was clear enough for him to speak, voice quiet as always.
"....I'd imagine it would be like one of those chocolates with the jam filling.. Though I think the chocolates have more resistance..." He hummed and peeked curiously to see what he was doing with the sketchpad.
"..As for taste.. its blood.. Thats all there is to it; an overwhelming sensation of blood and iron.. As for comparison to what meats you humans eat-- I cannot.. Every meat I have ever eaten has made me sick.. However certain.... people tend to have a more gamey taste.. Vegetarians mainly..."
"...But really.. In the end... the only way you'll be able to get the best answers is to dive right into it yourself..."
{ Kyoya & Uta } Cannibalistic
He arched an eyebrow at Uta’s choice of words. Nice way of saying dead bodies.
Kyoya was aware of a ghoul’s violent tendencies when suffering of intense hunger, and he didn’t want to imagine what would happen if that side of theirs was triggered — though, actually, the skylark was pretty sure at least he could watch his own back if that ever was needed.
In any case, there wasn’t really any space for the Anatomy teacher to say no, and it’s not like he wanted to either. Being able to observe and study a ghoul’s existence with his own eyes was going to be one hell of an experience.
Shifting his gaze back to the contract with a thoughtful hum then, Kyoya nodded shortly.
"Alright." He answered simply, no complicated questions asked. Grabbing a pen and crossing his legs, the contract was left on his desk as he reached for a notepad instead. "How many of you needs to be feed? And how regularly?"
Should he also ask if they preferred bloody limbs or clean, raw meat instead?
He felt it would be odd to simply say that he needed dead bodies. After all, Uta at least attempted to have some class.
He closed his eyes briefly as he contemplated the questions. There was him, Renji.. He smelled more of them in this area, but maybe just one.. He opened his eyes again and picked at his coffee lid.
"....I could be wrong, but at least three of us.. And only once a week.. Week and a half if we feel like testing our limits... We don't eat much if we can consume whole bodies, but the less we have the faster we need to eat again.."
The thought of him casually discussing his food source with a human of all people struck him as quite funny if not ironic. Had you told him he would have to do this he would have probably turned you away and laughed at you.
But here he is.
He merely smiled and took a sip from his cup.
If it'll help I can clear a spot on the bottom shelf of the fridge for your bento boxes. If I knew your feeding habits sooner something could have been done about this from the start.
To be quite honest, he didn't even really bother with bento boxes. It was a lot of unnecessary upkeep and he'd just found it easier to keep all his spare snacks in jars or in baggies in his pockets.
He just shrugged and nodded, humming nonchalantly as he tilted his head.
"...My food is taken care of, but thank you though.... Kyoya-kun is helping me.."
"Well at least we can agree on that. I don’t intend to invade your space as long as you don’t invade mine."
What a pain. It could be worse, at least this would be an interesting experience if he ever decided to write some sort of sitcom-highschool-supernatural manga. With a pause, Rohan decided to spark up a casual conversation out of interest:
"So, I heard you eat people."
"..I have no reason to be over there.. So you need'nt worry."
Was that it then? What was barely a scuffle between someone who shared annoyance at having such people as roommates? He shrugged gently and in a rather bored manner, pulled something out of his pocket before speaking again.
"...Word travels fast, then."
Without another word he slid the small organ into his mouth and closed his teeth around it with a rather loud squish.
"So I investigated my roommates briefly and they both appear to be a pair of weirdos. Lovely. Whatever, as long as they don’t disturb my work. I still have deadlines to meet.”
They gave him two roommates. One who is an insufferable, vain brat and the other who looks like he's wearing an eggshell on his head. He sighed and scratched under his chin.
"...Pot and kettle.. but please stay in your...section. Whoever thought this was a good idea is an idiot of highest caliber..."
"...Mm. Thats a new one.."
And just who was this ward who smelled like neither ghoul nor human.
❤ i just want a cheek kiss from Uta I love Uta please understand
A new found hobby Uta had was walking around the halls as quietly as he could in one of his more.. frightening masks. When he rounded a corner her made someone jump and shout, which was his intention, but when he pulled it up over his head, he found that they looked rather frightened and confused.
"...I'm sorry if I scared you too badly.." He mused and looked to make sure they were in sorts, giving them a quick apologetic kiss to one of their cheeks before placing the mask down back over his face and going off to scare someone else.