#seobbieia

[key-ia]

Okay! So who will come up with the idea of the hide and seek game?

[hipsterxsehun-blog]

✗☃✗Technophile✗☃✗ Yoseob & Sehun

Snow, one of the most miserable things about the season. It was cold, it was wet, it was unwelcome. As it was, Sehun had a problem with winter; too easily prone to the cold to enjoy anything about it other than the different flavors of coffee available at Starbucks. Most of the time he simply stood wherever and shivered in the cold, wishing it would warm up enough that he could feel his fingers. It was one of such situations, cold and uncomfortable even in his coat and the layers he'd swathed himself in that morning.

Of course, logically, he could have just gone inside and been out of the cold, but even the times between buildings that left him nothing more than a complaining mess about the slushy cold that got everywhere. A frown crossed his face as he observed the screen of his phone, attempting to type a reply to someone with some difficulty considering his fingers were so cold he could barely move them. Quietly he cursed, irritated again with the cold and the snow that kept everything so unpleasant.

Everyone always talked about how winter was all Thomas Kinkade or Bob Ross landscape when in reality it was brown sludge and polluted snow that people threw at one another. The idea of a winter wonderland was lost on him and he grumbled quietly to himself about just that as he kept his head down toward his phone, still attempting that message with frozen fingers.

[exuruhaiapotions]

"Will you teach me magic?" There was only a vague kind of curiosity in his voice; the imaginary friend had no real interest in learning fiddly spells and potions—well, maybe learning about poison would be fun—but he was half as interested in the teacher’s answer. "Or is your class all secret and fun?"

"Only if you contend to prove yourself a worthy pupil. I do not waste time with idiots." Uruha huffed shallowly, something close to annoyance already ringing throughout his body. He was not accustomed to being around chatter characters, and he did not enjoy being asked too many questions. Perhaps the headmaster had made a great mistake in scouting him for such a laborious job involving students. 

[ex-chaerin-ia]

Be back in like an hour. I need food. 

[ex-chaerin-ia]

*sits out in the greenhouse, legs crossed on the wooden bench, happily munching on some kimbap that she made that morning for her lunch while her fingers poke at the screen of her phone in attempt to get the hang of a game she just downloaded* 

[nominwoo-ia-blog]

seobbie-ia replied to your post: (/hums a soft song as he restores a few broken...

What are you doing?

Hm? Just restoring the arrows that other students have broken. (/smiles) And what might you be doing?

[nominwoo-ia-blog]

seobbie-ia replied to your post: (/slides a lollipop past his lips and plays with a...

You like lollipops now?

Mm, they're really good. The blue ones are my favorite. (/smiles)