jongin & yoongi ; don’t tell
@jonginxde
Three hours into his shift and his pupil hadn’t shown up, though to be fair, Yoongi was sure he was busy. The boy, just a little more than a year younger, was recently assigned to him to study under him and learn some of his tricks. Despite being a vindicator, Yoongi was very good at detecting deities as an identifier would be (which they must have assumed was a learned talent), and the higher ups decided that he should pass whatever knowledge he had down onto the others. He didn’t particularly mind it, but there wasn’t much for him to teach so he had to come up with bullshit lessons to satisfy the pupils. Jongin was his third, the other two already attempting to put his teachings to use in the field.
This boy seemed slightly brighter than the last two, however. He had already met with him once to discuss techniques, but didn’t look impressed with his tips. So now, Yoongi had to try even harder to think up lessons to teach a human. Of course, this all depended on if he showed up.
Leaning back in his cubical chair, the blonde relaxed himself and let out a yawn. A nap was always an option—although not really, not at work, but that wasn’t going to stop him. Fortunately for him, the student showed up by the door, causing Yoongi to grin and sit himself back up straight. “Ah, there you are, trainee.” He spoke, nodding towards another small chair in the room. “Since you didn’t seem to like my last lesson, what if you went outside and tried to hunt down a deity yourself? Think of it like a field trip. You can tell me what’s suspicious about some people, and then decide if they’re a deity or not… I’m sure we can ask them and they’ll tell us right away,” He joked, turning his head towards his computer to maximize a few tabs. “I have a tip of a deity hanging out in Tapgol Park. Let’s go and see if you can pick them out from the crowd.”
