Today I present to you Oliver Ying, our most esteemed brooding loner–who, frankly, seems more interested in napping through lectures than any serious angsting. Wasted opportunity, if you ask me.
But enough about my opinion! Today’s the day for your questions. And boy, do I have a whole stack.
Q: So, everyone in this school seems to have some kind of daddy issues. What’s this guy’s deal?
A: Very astute and correct of you. Honestly, this place should probably be called Daddy Issues Academy.
As for Oliver—honestly? Unclear. But of course your darling Blackheart isn’t content to leave it at that, so naturally I put my investigative journalism talents to the test, and–yeah, sorry to report, Oliver’s pretty boring on that front. Businessman dad, the sort who uses money to hush up nearly everything about his family (yours truly had a nearly fatal encounter with his–well, I signed an NDA). Presumably he’s got a mother, but not sure about any siblings, and they all seem pretty well-adjusted. Almost too well-adjusted, if you ask me…
Q: Hey uhhhhh………… is my man Oliver single, and is he into guys? 👀
A: First of all, you have terrible taste. An entire school of magically attractive (and horny) people, and you go for him? Maybe you see something I don’t, maybe you have bad taste, only time will tell.
(I know what I’m betting on)
But to answer your question, yes, he’s single. And sure, shoot your shot. I wish you the best of luck. (If you don’t get speared by those creepy void-pit eyes of his.)
Q: What’s Oliver’s major, and how is he passing any of his classes??
A: Good question, good freaking question. Mr. Ying seems to have mastered the art of teetering on the edge of a passing grade. Oh, and he’s majoring in CAMP–that’s cellular and anatomical monstrophysiology, or monstrophys, for the uninitiated. Who knew he’d be a bio kid? 🧪☣️
Q: Obligatory zodiac question. Also deadly sin/love language. You know the drill.
A: Year of the monkey 🙊 (which is nearly all of the dishonorable guests on this blog). And he’s a Virgo. Which, considering his… everything, you gotta wonder whether the universe miscalculated on that one.
Love language: acts of service, sin: pride. Do with that what you will.
If you have any more questions about our local maybe stoner boy or if you want to complain about Ying-flavored NDAs in my anons, go ahead. In the meantime we are three down and one to go, so keep an eye out kids.