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Taemin | Ace (BeatBurger project)
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will be revamping taemin!
[ unlawfully ]
He wasn't on duty, he wan't even really supposed to be here. He was permitted, but he could have been organizing his office and doing what some others were doing back at the castle but, of course, he couldn't let his young age go without living in a flashback.
Taemin remembered the days where he barely fit his dress robes, where he had to wait a few years and work a bit in his dorm room to finally fit into them or even to simply impress the date he had an eye for. Now, he was twenty-three and he was the one with the alcohol permission, the stingy eye when couples got a little risque on the dance floor, the same that he had once received only five to six years back. He smirked softly to himself as he leaned on the furthest wall, he didn't want to be the professor that gave students a bad insight, more so to even embarrass them.
So he became a wall flower in his own purpose, he leaned on the wall and gave a few smiles to the students he saw in class or those from the same house. The two professors on duty seemed rather loaded but whenever they exchanged it was always the overwhelmed look and a sarcastic glimmer of exasperation, this is Taemin on the other side.
But he's young.
Tiffany had always caught his eye for good reason, he had tutored her for almost two years and for one year they were -- unofficial, but rather enticed towards each other. She was much more meek than Taemin, he'd gladly jump off a bridge with the small chance of accio broom working in time but Tiffany? He smirked at the thought while looking over to the other wall, the memories began to flood him with a warmth he once missed, when the same voice had once called him 'oppa'.
He wondered if she was going to the ball, he remembered asking her, he also remembered a certain Slytherin (that was a good four inches taller than the professor) making a comment specifically about asking her to the ball.
Jealousy? Yes. Not towards the student, but perhaps more towards his age and his lack of luck (therefore his inability to pass potions class for three years in a row).
[ charming, literally ]
She’s riveting with a sense of perplexing emotions, she’s frowning while her fingers are laced rather tightly around her wand. She’s staring - intensively. At what? Her wand and she’s pondering, pondering hard. She waves it but is hesitant as she tucks it back in her pocket.
Trailing behind the coarse surface of the hallway, her shoes dragging, scratching the surface as thin fingers scrape, gliding and running unsteadily on the walls. She knocks at her destination, back slightly slouched as she enters. Her brows are knitted at the sudden speech the professor lets leaving his lips.
“Sir, I need some assistance with some —- er, charms and stuff.”
A smile peels halfheartedly as she pulls out her wand, eyes tracing around the room before settling down to a little wave of her wand.
Charms and stuff.
Taemin squinted his eyes slightly as she moved past him and acting rather impulsively with her wand, he kept his at the ready although he doubted a student had the ability to outsmart him. This particular Slytherin somehow made it past his little shield of caution, she was sly no doubt but the plain look that she had while she let her eyes wander around his room was rather deterring.
Did she even take his class? Taemin thought for a second, in fact she didn't take his class. He scoffed internally, she was lucky he even took the time to match her name to her face.
"Charms and stuff." The divination professor stifled a yawn. "Why don't you go to Professor Vylani then? She's the actual charms professor."
It only made sense that Hyori would be Jiyeon's first choice, but somehow -- once again -- she gave him a look that had confused him beyond simple gender borderlines but even past human instinct. This girl was different, he didn't know if that was a good or bad thing but in the end --
He still signed the contract.
reminisce ; tiffany & taemin
( ; perhaps he’s disappointed, maybe he was expecting much more than a concise response, he was just a tad bit straightforward for her taste and it wasn’t her cup of tea ) .. ( ; there’s not a smile grazed on her features since it faltered, it’s turned into a frown and she puts her head down then lets out an exhausted sigh ) i’m really.. sorry.. if i’ve.. made you upset.. ( ; bab— it’s cut off, the word processes in her head repeatedly ) baby..? ( ; miss rosebelle isn’t a dumb blonde, she’s always overworked herself for her studies and even if she might not have been the best at reading people, he couldn’t have just said that for nothing—!! ) .. ( ; stays there silent, nods obediently and doesn’t retort back.. in fact, she’d rather speak to him and clear up some things after a year of not talking to him so she follows his trail but is left with curiousity as to what he might say, it made her heart drop and she was now more than anxious )
[ / he walked with confidence, his hands in his pockets and the lollipop adding a rather snobbish attendance to his expression ; he continued to walk and refused to look back at her, simply for the reason of giving himself false hope ] -- [ / he headed down the hallway and then turned into his room with a quirky step, he crossed his feet and then took his wand from his back pocket ; he thought to himself while he flicked his wand, I should be wearing my cloak. ] So, Tiffany. [ / he whispered a small spell and pointed his wand elsewhere, moving different books and papers back to their designated shelves and drawers ] How've you been? It's been quite a while, hasn't it? A few years now? [ / he smiled rather bitterly ; putting his wand down on his desk, he sat on the corner and faced the girl, she's hardly changed, although the hair color was new ; he took the lollipop out of his mouth and waited for an answer, licking his lips to rid of the sticky sweet residue ]
✿
Send ✿ for a happy memory.
Happy.
Memory.
It had been years since Taemin had last taken the time to smile at that memory. The warmth of his old apartment, his back against the cold window as he sat on its sill. Her knee that held its presence firmly against his thigh as she sat across from him on the same sill.
"Mom," Taemin murmured.
"Hm?"
"I missed you."
She nodded softly, her petite structure remaining as it always was. Bold, carefree, never sitting with care or with the lack of confidence a woman should have. Her hand reached over to hold his and she smiled, her eyes meeting her son's with a tender warmth. "A professor, like your father."
Taemin smiled in return, nodding as he remembered his father being a professor over in America. A muggle professor, but he followed the man's footsteps proudly without a doubt.
"Yeah," He smiled and let his thumb caress his mother's palm. " -- just like dad."
divination assignment 1.0 - introductory fortune reading - prof. lee taemin
First real quick, if you wish to be in the class and you are not on this list — please send in a registration update to the blog!
This is your red carpet leading to the start of divination. Yeah, you’re basically taking a class on trying to see the future. But I suggest that you hold in your groaning and moaning because this is the realm of mysterious art, the magic that will never be either correct or incorrect or perhaps neither.
I ask for your first assignment because it is to be a simple one. Follow the instructions below, and you’re pretty much got the art down to its basics.
Find a partner/friend (they don’t have to be in the class, but please don’t pick a random kid in the hallway — make it someone you know well).
Visit my room and I’ll get you a crystal ball and you two will sit across from each other.
There will be a covering on the crystal ball, your partner/friend will tell you a story of their past or a dream they have for the future.
While they speak, uncover half of the crystal ball and make sure that the speaker cannot see the crystal ball at all.
Write down what you see in the crystal ball, the fog should form into something as long as you concentrate. I will be around to help if you cannot see anything.
Everyone can practice divination, but you must focus while containing relaxation. Depending on the mood of the story your partner tells you, you will see different images. Some will be direct images from what they’re speaking of, others will be symbols. You do not have to look up those symbols yet, that will be part of your next assignment.
This assignment is 85 house points and 70 points to your partner’s house, a loving amount and the consequence is very well known to those who are debating how bad it’d be if they don’t do it, so I suggest you take this a little seriously.
The due date is September 6, 2014.
[ ooc information below ]
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[ reunited ]
slyeun: "It’s nice seeing you outside of the castle. I’m allowed to do this," she laughed lightly, loosely wrapping her arms around him in a hug before stepping back. "Have the Maldives treated you well or are you just aching to get back to school?"
Taemin returned the hug without hesitation, though only earlier he had forgotten that he was a professor. So afterwards, he shrugged and put his hands in his pockets leisurely. "I wouldn't mind staying here, honestly. Warm sun, good weather. And you?"
reminisce ; tiffany & taemin
( ; what else was there to call him other than professor? oh, oppa— but that would be so who knows? immensely awkward, it’s not the past she recalls and he deserves to be respected in spite of their past ) yeah.. ( ; shoots him a worried look, brows furrowed and lips pursed ) do you.. dislike it? i.. i’m sorry.. ( ; bows her head politely ) i don’t mean you.. to lose your job out of harm.. ( ; playing with the tips of her hair apprehensively to avoid contact, she took a step back to keep a certain distance for anyone could have been staring at the two and rumours would start up again.. fuelling her insecurities and enraging her heart with negativity, since it was the partially the main reason why she had to leave him and because, her fragile body and sickness— being reminded of that, it’s like.. she can’t completely get over him— ) i… je ne sais pas.. why does he still remember so much? ( ; nothing’s really changed, has it? she’s still the same, just like this ) don’t worry about it, professor. ( ; forces a smile, eyes forming a crescent shape to avoid the question )
[ / out of his habit, he pulls out a lollipop and unwraps it ; he sighs, yeah is all he could get out of tiffany, all he could manage to hear from her was yeah followed by an apology ] -- [ / he popped the lollipop in his mouth and looked down with a bit of curiosity to his expression ; he smiles softly, nevertheless, the girl had always been so soft to words ] I know you didn't, bab-- Tiff. [ / a close call, a very close call ; he moved the lollipop to the other side of his mouth and snickered at the continued use of another language ] Well, fine. If you don't want to talk, I'm going to have to drag you to my classroom. [ / leans in and smirks , taking the lollipop out of his mouth and using it as an item to point at tiff ] And there's no way you can say no because I, the higher authority, am using my power to my advantage. [ / slips by and speaks again before he sticks the lollipop back in his mouth ] Follow me, we have a few things to discuss, Ms. Bellerose.
[/ blinks at her hesitation, which he was beyond used to, and then her acceptance ; not only did he think about his position at the moment but the way they fell apart ] - [/ obviously taken aback as he expected the typical rejection, he shoved his hands in his pockets and nodded, smiling ] That wasn't very genuine. [/ he jokes, hoping to get some reassurance that he heard her correctly ]
( ; furrows her brows, she let her gaze meet his for a brief moment before looking back down as she didn’t want to get lost in his eyes, she didn’t want to think of all the good times and how.. they came shattering like glass was fragile, she let him out of her grasp and didn’t hold his heart carefully— had it been that bad? if only she could take it back but it was too late— most of it was her fault anyways, she’s overthinking and it’s can’t be evaded ) .. ( ; places both hands down to her side and she nods her head nervously ) oui.. ( ; transitions to speak in french ) tu me manques.. ( ; only hoping he had no awareness as to what he was saying.. at least she had more valiance when it came to speaking in another language )
[ / with the lack of her response, he frowned slightly before furrowing his eyebrows and looking at her with more concern ] Hold up -- you called me professor? [ / ah -- that's right, he was a professor. after years of being a student and a young tutor, he was one of the youngest professors in the castle ; how could he forget? the twenty-three year old was simply as ditzy as his attention span ] Well, I'm quite honored for the acceptance. But I'd like to think that you'd rather stay in school as much as I'd like to keep my job -- don't you think? [ / he smiled playfully, trying to play off his little request to take her to the ball as a joke ; he had to consider the fact that he was an actual "adult" at the moment, but even then he somehow felt compelled to at least provide comfort for tiffany -- especially after everything ; he leans in and cocks his head slightly to the side ] You always say something important when you speak French, what was it? [ / he smiles and stands straight, waiting for an answer ]
[ charming, literally ]
With a rather high sense of focus, he muttered the charm and watched the room around him disappear. It was a charm he'd been working on to practice his Seer abilities, a way of blacking everything else out to therefore, hypnotize anyone in the room. But he only lasted for a few minutes, granted, he felt overly motivated to pursue his task but once there was a knock on his door he flicked his wand once more and opened the door from a good few yards away, alohomora.
Taemin balanced on one foot to lean over to one side and to peek, to see who it was.
"Ah," He brought his other foot back to the floor as he smiled and walked over, he rolled up his loose sleeves and headed towards his student. "-- Jiyeon, what's up?"