#msusoohwa

[msuxhyunki]

.school spirit

it was the trickiest thing to make it to the toseong dorm without running into anyone. hyunki has to hurry, jacket wrapped tightly around him to ward off the impending chill of the fall weather. 

when he had scrambled for a last minute halloween costume, he came up blank, until he spent the whole first half of a quidditch game staring at the cheerleaders. thankfully the toseong dorm was near empty so he didn’t catch any concerning looks. hyunki wanted to keep a bit of a tight hold on his costume, the only person really knowing about his plan being friday-- when she firmly denied the use of her own uniform, much to hyunki’s dismay. 

the pleated skirt, pom poms, white socks, it’s one his more questionable costumes over the years, the shortest by far. usually, he plays it a little safer and keeps the hemlines closer to the knee, but this year, well, this year he was feeling a little bold. 

“soohwa.” the geumseong boy hisses, banging on the head boy’s door. he was exposed in the hallway, anyone could come out of their room and see thigh brushing skirt or the pom poms clutched in his arms along with a few other bags, soohwa’s costume being one. “you better open this door!” 

a costume for @msusoohwa

[msunathaniel]

breathe.

in the hospital wing with @msusoohwa.

for the past year, nate has been working part time at the university’s hospital wing. he’s not the best in his classes, he’ll readily admit that, as theoretical things has never been his strong suit. practical things, however, he’s better at, and he’s gotten his fair share of practical experiences over the past year. even if he never makes it as a healer due to his intellectual shortcomings, at least he thinks he’ll do alright as a nurse. at least that’s what nurse sato has told him. 

in the year he’s been working there, there’s been a few nurse sato considers to be regulars. some are hwaseong students, constantly getting themselves into trouble somehow, while others have rather the opposite problem — they overwork themselves, ending up in the hospital wing due to overextension. nate is surprised at just how many students regularly do way too much work. he really thinks some people just need to learn how to relax, even if it’s only on occasion. 

one student he feels he’s seen more often than others, is one of the school’s head students. park soohwa. the older seems to constantly overwork himself, oftentimes ending up in the hospital wing because of it. nate doesn’t think he’s ever seen soohwa relax, and just enjoy life. not that he knows the head student very well personally, but he does see him around campus, and there always seems to be some sort of tension surrounding him. the toseong student’s vibes just scream stressed. 

nate isn’t surprised when soohwa comes in again that day — not at all. nurse sato immediately assigns the graduate student to him, telling nate that he “knows what to do”. and he does. he grabs a bottle of invigoration draught off the shelf, a potion frequently used to give some energy back to the overworked students who come in requiring assistance. 

“you really have to stop working so hard, you know,” he tells the older as he approaches him. nate immediately starts preparing the potion, pouring a decent amount of it into a paper cup. “there’s nothing wrong with having some fun every once in a while. or do you not know what fun is?” it’s said in jest, eyebrows raised and his tone playful. 

“here, drink this.” nate hands over the paper cup, filled with just a little more that’s actually needed — he definitely thinks soohwa needs it. “then you need to rest. or have some fun. whatever helps you relax.”

[msuqueenbee]

🍯

even though it has been weeks since all the carnival fun, it looks like we still have some juicy rumors coming in. but can you really call them rumors when there were so many eye witnesses to testify? @msueloise was seen being quite handsy with a younger student while on the ferris wheel, making out with no other that miss @msuxelodie from hwaseong herself. well, i suppose they weren’t really trying to be discreet about it, not with those moans anyway. unfortunately, it looks like they were caught by some freshman from the cart above them so they moved their business elsewhere. pity. it would have been funnier if they were caught by librarian kim. but hey, who knew mokseong had some exhibitionists?  🐝

next on our list is @msuxhaeun shooting her shot! and you know what? it was a miss! the poor little hwaseong freshmen really tried her best to dress up for resident heartthrob @msulevi. and what better night to show off than at hwaseong’s quidditch after party? but even with all of her effort to woo him the past couple of weeks, it’s no surprise that she was rejected almost immediately. how embarrassing! just a little piece of advice for next time: never pursue the playboy, love. you were only setting yourself up for that one. but lesson learned, right?  🐝

and speaking of quidditch, did anyone catch the opening matches? or rather, did you happen to catch the end of them? after geumseong’s surprising win over toseong, there was mixed emotions everywhere. some players were crying, some players were celebrating. and other players -- they snog, apparently. we all saw the smooching, @msuxhyunki and @msusoohwa! and it certainly did not look like it was the first time around the pitch. so now, how does it feel for the gossiper himself and his new beau to finally be in the spotlight?  🐝

[iitsfriday]

november 2020 / @msusoohwa

[ 11:45 ] 💬 HEY [ 11:45 ] 💬 HEYY [ 11:45 ] 💬 HEYYY [ 11:45 ] 💬 HEYY [ 11:45 ] 💬 HEYY [ 11:45 ] 💬 HEYYY [ 11:45 ] 💬 H EYYYY [ 11:45 ] 💬 DO YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY DONT SCREEN MY CALLS  [ 11:46 ] 💬  WHY DO I HAVE TO WAKE UP TO A GAZILLION LINKS TO A VID OF YOU AND HYUNKI BUMPING UGLIES [ 11:47 ] 💬 BUMPING UGLIES IS CODE FOR SEX [ 11:47 ] 💬 THERE IS. A TAPE. OF YOU TWO. HAVING SEX. ON. THE. INTERNET.

[thechoiyoojin]

[msutaejun]

bonfire bust.

@msusoohwa​

taejun is minding his own business as the day draws to its end. the sun is setting and students are starting to gather and find places to sit as the bonfire is lit for everyone to enjoy the end of the carnival together.

as he weaves through the different groups of students now settled by the lake trying to scout out any of his friends, he spots soohwa also navigating his way through the students. seeing this as a sign to get the chance to approach and get to now someone new, taejun immediately changes his course and heads towards the head student, determined to introduce himself.

it may have been known, or not, that taejun held an immense amount of respect and admiration for soohwa. from their years at hogwarts to now, taejun had always wanted to speak and get to know soohwa but just never found a good enough reason to approach the independent toseong student. as much as taejun prided himself with his magic abilities, he knew he paled in comparison to soohwa; top three graduate of the slytherin house, head student, and also auror in training… taejun wasn’t one to shy away from getting to know people but soohwa always seemed to be the exception.

with the carnival set to bring all students and staff members together though, taejun knew this was a chance he would never get again. being able to approach soohwa alone without requiring a valid reason for taking up the busy head student’s time. or having others prying eyes watch him attempt to screw up his first official meeting with soohwa.

“soohwa! hey, soohwa!”

as much luck as taejun wished to consider he was receiving in that moment as soohwa turned to look at him, he was still… himself to the very core.

he felt it first in his feet where he stumbled against a sudden dip in the ground. then his legs began to buckle underneath him as he tried to stabilize and rebalance himself on his way to his target. upon realizing that the top half of his body was no longer coordinating with his bottom half, taejun knew he would either have to: a, run into soohwa and use him to cushion his fall. b, continue stumbling to prevent himself from tripping. or c, crash.

seeing as he didn’t want to crush one of the people he admired most on his first meeting, option a was out of the picture. regarding option b, that would require taejun completely passing soohwa which was against the whole point of calling out his name and catching his attention to wait for taejun. so, no question on option b being ruled out either.

in all honesty, taejun wasn’t surprised that this was how his first meeting with soohwa was starting. bracing himself, he simply welcomed the impact as he fell forwards into the dirt ground. despite his clumsiness though, he had to say he had impeccable aim for landing right in front of soohwa.

with a simple smile, he pulled a tangerine from his pocket before looking up at the head student cheerfully.

“hey, i’m noh taejun. would you like a tangerine?”

[msuxhyunki]

.bad poem

apology central for @msusoohwa

if there's a prize for terrible judgment, hyunki is pretty sure that he's on his way to winning it. not only was trying to go down on soohwa behind that game booth the dumbest thing he could have ever done but then yelling at him to top it all off? letting himself get that vulnerable and open?

and how the other looked at him. it makes his skin crawl in embarrassment, shame. he didn't even say anything, just made an excuse to leave. he left, just like all the other times. but he's not bitter. he's not going to be bitter about it because he knows, unfortunately, he knows that they are both in the wrong and the only way this is getting fixed-- because he does want to fix it, is if he musters up the courage and pushes down his pride and apologize.

again.

"hey." another thing he should really be ashamed of is how he so easily preys on the underclassmen. not in any concerning way-- or perhaps it is a bit concerning how he so easily slides in next to some poor startled freshman and wraps an arm around the kid's shoulders. "that paper right there... that's for mr. park, isn't it? dada?" he really should feel a little bad at how the kid nervously nods at him, but he doesn't. he's focused, he has something he needs to do.

hyunki plucks the papers out of the kid's hands, ignoring his words of protests with a bit of shushing. "don't worry." he reassures, probably poorly. "i'm going to meet him anyway." a lie. "i'll just hand these to him. no big deal." except it kind of was.

it was kind of a big deal because he wasn't even sure is soohwa was going to open the door for him and he wasn't sure even if he did, that it wouldn't be slammed right in his face, which he does very much deserve. he was rude and he was uncalled for and more importantly, he said things he shouldn't have.

hyunki said things that he's never said to another person and he knows, that if soohwa does open the door and if he doesn't slam it right back in hyunki's face, that he'll have questions. he'll know what to ask and how to ask it because he knows hyunki's past, more intimately than he would like most people to know. he's just not sure he's ready to answer those sort of questions if he'll ever be ready to answer.

but this is something he has to do. he has to or else he was going to sit and dwell on it until who knows when because it isn't like he can just avoid soohwa forever. it didn't work like that, not anymore.

he's been to the toseong dorm a few times before and it isn't hard to get the other's room number out of the freshman, he just thinks he might have walked too fast because he's standing in front of room 115 much too soon. he even lifts a hand to knock but hesitates. it was quiet. it didn't sound like anyone was inside so maybe the head boy wasn't even there. maybe he was out somewhere, with someone.

hyunki would come back another day.

"no." he mumbles to himself, heaving a sigh. "you have to do this." he had to. with a little groan, he leans forward, lightly thumping his head against the door. soohwa wasn't even there. so what did it matter? "stupid. such an idiot, hyunki. you're an idiot."

[msuxhyunki]

.fill up the trophy case

a bittersweet reunion for @msusoohwa

one would think that in the three years hyunki has been attending and walking this campus, he wouldn’t still get as turned around as he does. directions were never his forte, unfortunately. 

the time is probably much later than any self respecting student should be out and about on a weekday and the location... well, he’s not sure. he thought he was on his way to the dorms and now he’s somehow managed to surround himself with trophy cases and an eerie quiet that just doesn’t sit right with him. he’s nearly positive that he isn’t supposed to be in here at this hour-- not that hyunki intentionally strolled in here for an evening walk. 

with confusion painting his features, he passes trophy after trophy, pausing to glance at some and then scurry away when he catches a glimpse of something that maybe shouldn’t be there-- just like him. he’s at least got the upper hand though, sure he probably shouldn’t be in here, but at least he’s a prefect-- he has some leeway to wiggle with if he gets caught. 

if. he’s really hoping he can struggle his way out of here to-- footsteps echo on the floor, loud in the silence of the room and hyunki immediately presses himself to the glass of one of the cases only to send it rattling, so loud it sounds like it echos through the whole building. he winces. 

well, he’s gone and done it now.