#ksjian

[ksxtaeyun-blog]

@ksjian

there were many things that taeyun didn’t like. he didn’t like his classes for the most part, school was still incredibly boring in that regard, he also didn’t like most of the people he went to this dump with. but no surprise there, he didn’t really like anyone so no one should take that personally. however, what he really didn’t like was meetings with the teachers, those nice sit down talks he was supposed to attend which he didn’t give much of a crap about. so, it was no surprise that he didn’t make a habit of turning up to them when he was supposed to. he’d missed one earlier with the guidance counsellor and he didn’t even feel the least bit guilty about it, either. however, he was trying to avoid the area of the school where his office was. but, one of his classes was right nearby, which was ever so slightly annoying. 

taeyun was being careful, keeping an eye out for the man he was trying to avoid, though this wasn’t going all too well for him when he saw him coming around the corner. quickly taeyun turned around, walking in the opposite direction and away from his class. maybe he hadn’t seen him. he’d miss his class at this rate, but honestly, he really didn’t care about that. 

[ksxara]

{ @ksjian }

Ara wasn't one to regret decisions she's made. She believed that people made decisions because of unavoidable circumstances; if it was a good or bad decision, it didn't matter because in the end, there wasn't any point regretting something you already did. So if someone asked her if she regretted her decision that one fateful night with Joo Jian, the answer would have been no. But she also knew there wasn’t any point of pushing herself to a person who didn’t feel the same way and so she resolved to avoid him, giving him the space that he obviously needed after that incident.

Ara sat in her office that day, her usual cigarettes and alcohol replaced with a cup of coffee, her glasses resting on the bridge of her nose as she read through her mid-year reports. Her wardrobe had taken a change after that day of dares, her clothes definitely more formfitting now, but her shoes still the comfortable flats that she often sported for work. She had just finished the last of her corrections when someone came in through her door. Seeing who it was had her tensing, forcing her to put on the cool and chic facade once again, and pretended to work on the reports on her table. “I’m busy, Jian. If it’s not urgent, make an appointment.”

[keisunggossip]

hello kiddies, back again are we? well you’re in luck because it’s that time again. last week we asked, ‘which keisung staff member is the best in bed?’ and the results are in. with your lust doing the voting our first place ranking is a tie between professor SEUNGHO and head of discipline ARA. librarian JESSE comes in second, no surprise with what I hear goes on in the library after hours. and last but definitely not least is guidance counselor JIAN, guess you just don’t have the same sex appeal that you used to, princess.

since the school year’s come to a close as a way to thank all of our loyal readers we have a surprise in store. as a special end of the year treat we decided since keisung is too cheap to put out an actual yearbook lets make memories of our own. that’s right it’s time to get cheesy and crown your peers with the titles they deserve. best hair, best smile, most likely to die alone, all the essentials of course. this is your chance to tell your classmates what you really think about them one last time before you leave this shit hole for the summer. so get in your last word while you can babes. under the cut are all the categories are so vote your little hearts out and as always i’ll see you next time with the result~

rules: do not vote for your own character; if we find out you have you will be given a warning. you are only allowed to vote once on each poll, so choose wisely, though you are allowed multiple votes on each poll, so keep that in mind. and finally, we will be doing our best to give each mun one category each regardless on the results on a poll to make it fair, but there is also still a possibility your character may get 2 or even 3 categories to themselves as well, depending on how this turns out.

edit: an error was made on the lineup. the second daewon is supposed to be daesung, i apologise for messing up but i can’t edit the polls without messing up votes now

Class Clown

Teachers Pet

Party Animal

Best Couple

Best Dressed

Best Brotp

Best person to be stranded on a deserted island with

Best Hair

Best Smile

Best Sense of Humor

Best Shoulder to cry on

Biggest Flirt

Biggest Hot Mess

Biggest Asshole

Biggest life of the party

Biggest Gossip

Biggest Drama Queen

Most Accident Prone

Most likely to achieve world domination

Most Oblivious

Most Likely to fall off the face of the earth

Most likely to die alone

Most likely to go out in a blaze of glory

Most likely to be an undercover cop

Most likely to sacrifice themselves for someone else

Most likely to be late to their own wedding

Most likely to join a band

Most likely to get arrested

Most likely to star in their own reality show

Nicest Dick

Nicest Tits

Nicest Ass

Most likely to marry a dog

Most likely to marry a cat

Favourite staff

Favourite student

[ksxhyuksoo]

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For all his time at the academy, Hyuksoo had never gone to the counselor’s office. He rarely ever ran into trouble in school, he kept to himself, and he never had some sort of problem from the three years he’s stayed in Keisung. Sure, there were times when he thought he was about to lose it from the amount of school work he had, but one trip to Seoul was all it took to make him feel better. But then the shooting happened and the mess of an honesty hour came after, things have changed a bit. But Hyuksoo believed he was fine. The brainiac had his bullet wound treated back home in Seoul and he had recuperated there as well, despite his mother telling him to get himself checked out again. He was fine, there was nothing wrong with him, and he didn’t need counseling.

Of course, nothing goes according to plan because now he was seated on the couch in the blasted counselor’s office. There was nothing wrong with him, why can’t people see that? He hated it when people told him who he was when they could barely scratch the surface of the many layers he has up. Besides, he didn’t see the point of this session. “I fail to see the whole point of this, sir.”