This classroom is divided for two uses. On the left side, it is used to practicing music, and on the right, it is for the arts. The two spaces are divided by a removable wall to help keep focus on the subject being currently learned. It has two doors on each end and on the outside, there is a sign that shows the division. The wall on the right in both sections are lined with large windows that expand from one end to the other. In charge of this class is a professional musician/artist who has been apart of the arts field for over 7 years. If you were to attend this class, you would soon be lost in his world of music and fine arts.
This class is meant to reprieve the students from their hard work in the taxing classes. One needs a sound mind in order to proficiently work. So, this class is for those who need the time to relax their mind and get some down time.
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2019 8:22 am
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| Name - Sky Howard | Age - 17 | Dorm - Rotavele | Suit - Rotavele uniform | Peculiarity - Wings of Icarus
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This was definitely new. Sky was never usually one to be on time for classes. Let alone ever come to class without being covered in dirt from falling off his skateboard, or falling from mid-air. Still, that's how it was for Sky. Being alone in this clasroom, however, he didn't really know what to do here. Anyone? Huh... this is the first time I've ever been early here. Sky said to himself, as he would wander around the classroom. He would rummage through the closets, seeing art supplies, pallets, brushes, and other tools he wouldn't know about. At this point Sky was just being curious, considering the fact that Sky always usually comes here very late. Pretty much, he always would be caught in the hallways talking to Candace, showing her tricks on his board, or even talk about where to hang out for the weekend. Sky also found out about her room mate's lady friend, and thought about teasing him for it. It was still a shock finding out that Kyo's crush was partially blind, so he didn't tease too much. There was a line he can't cross, after all. Huh... I never did get to touch the piano here before. Sky would then feel around the mahogany of the piano, and the ivory of the keys. Well, he's been here for three weeks now, so why not use the piano? As Sky sat on the stool, he would test a few notes before starting. It was his mom's favorite song, so he would just outright play it.
Tonight, I'm gonna have myself a real good time I feel alive and the world I'll turn it inside out, yeah And floating around in ecstasy So don't stop me now don't stop me 'Cause I'm having a good time, having a good time I'm a shooting star, leaping through the sky Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity I'm a racing car, passing by like Lady Godiva I'm gonna go, go, go There's no stopping me I'm burnin' through the sky, yeah Two hundred degrees That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit I'm traveling at the speed of light I wanna make a supersonic man out of you Don't stop me now, I'm having such a good time I'm having a ball Don't stop me now If you wanna have a good time, just give me a call Don't stop me now ('cause I'm having a good time) Don't stop me now (yes, I'm havin' a good time) I don't want to stop at all Yeah, I'm a rocket ship on my way to Mars On a collision course I am a satellite, I'm out of control I am a sex machine, ready to reload Like an atom bomb about to Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh explode I'm burnin' through the sky, yeah Two hundred degrees That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit I'm traveling at the speed of light I wanna make a supersonic woman of you Don't stop me, don't stop me Don't stop me, hey, hey, hey Don't stop me, don't stop me Ooh ooh ooh, I like it Don't stop me, don't stop me Have a good time, good time Don't stop me, don't stop me, ah Oh yeah Alright Oh, I'm burnin' through the sky, yeah Two hundred degrees That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit I'm traveling at the speed of light I wanna make a supersonic man out of you Don't stop me now, I'm having such a good time I'm having a ball Don't stop me now If you wanna have a good time (wooh) Just give me a call (alright) Don't stop me now ('cause I'm having a good time, yeah yeah) Don't stop me now (yes, I'm havin' a good time) I don't want to stop at all
This is Me | What I do: Art and Music Teacher LeVane Academy/Hero | Am I taken?: No Do I have a preference?: Both | I am feeling: Curious | Who am I with?: A student | Where am I?: Inside the castle - Art and Music classroom | What is my suit?: My hero suit
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”I appreciate the enthusiasm, but we are still working on the art portion of the semester. Music is in 3 weeks.”The teacher informed as he made his way into the music side of the room. Having split the room in the middle with a divider, he made his way into the art side before anyone else. As he had been setting up for their next lesson, he heard the piano playing music on the closed side. So in his curiosity, he made his way towards the music side and pushed open the divider to see who was borrowing his piano before class had started. ”It is a lovely song, but please remember to come back to the right side of the classroom before the tardy bell rings.” They were four weeks into the 15 week semester, and the nervousness that Mitsuru had once felt about teaching his class had long since dissipated. He was waiting patiently and eagerly for the seventh week to come of the semester so that he can begin the music portion of his class. Music is where the musician excelled greatly. So of course, that is what he looked forward to the most out of everything.
He loved art, it was a beautiful subject and he enjoyed teaching it. But nothing held a candle to music. It was his truest passion and his first love. He could remember telling others about how he only needed his music to get by. And that was because he used that to cope with his traumas in life. It started when Seiji and Elias would sing to him to calm him down when he would sob that his father was gone and his mother abandoned him. On days that he almost seemed inconsolable, the two gave him something he can never repay them for.
”I am curious, but who taught you how to play the piano? That doesn't seem like an easy dong, and though you fumbled in the beginning, you play it rather well.” A little small talk wouldn't hurt before class. They had to wait for others to start showing up anyhow.
Posted: Wed May 22, 2019 5:56 pm
A head of orchid was humming to herself as they walked along the halls. Collection of students were hanging around the corridors, squeezing out every second before they had to head into the classroom. Not this teenager though! She may have been by herself but her upbeat attitude couldn’t be dampened. The previous week had it’s up and down but there was more up than down. Well, maybe it was the other way around depending on how you read the context of that statement. Anyhow! The point was that her spirits couldn’t be dampened. Even though today’s class may have been taught by a past romantic partner, that was okay too! This teenager was getting better and better when it came to interacting with him. Sure, it was really difficult in the beginning but that changed. She interacted with more people, busied herself with work, her studies were on the brain a lot too and not to mention a certain roomie as well. Becca had a lot to look forward to today. It wasn’t just because she was meeting an ex or looking forward to the cafe work. No no no no! She wanted to see herself show progress! ’If I can get through the day without a single sad thought then I know I’ll have gotten better.’ She cheered herself in her head before making haste to class.
A sound of a piano drifted through the air as she grew closer towards the doorway. It was unfamiliar and she didn’t recall that their class was in the music portion yet. ’I wonder if it is Mitsuru?’ Straining her ears, Becca didn’t think it was the fellow eggplant head in the room. There was something about the rhythm in the song that didn’t quite match Mitsuru’s. When she finally entered the classroom, her presumption was proven correct. On the piano was a familiar face with a rather tall and unforgettable figure was standing close by. ”Good morning Sky! Good morning Professor Mitsuru!” Yes! She felt like she nailed that morning greeting as a bright smile was on her face. Waving to the two of them, she departed to the art side of the classroom and dropped her things. Becca took a moment to catch her breath before returning to the music side. ”Is everything okay Professor Mitsuru?” The teen glanced curiously towards the two men.
II▪Mood: Let’s get on the right foot today!II II ▫House: Alaric II II▪Where: Academy-Inside the Castle [Art and Music Room]II II ▫With Who: Myself, Beccullar, Sky & Professor MitsuruII II▪Perviness:Explosion:35%->30%II II ▪Wearing: Alaric UniformII II▫Energy Levels: ▂ ▃ ▅ ▆ █100%II IIOut Of Chocolates: II
| Name - Sky Howard | Age - 17 | Dorm - Rotavele | Suit - Rotavele uniform | Peculiarity - Wings of Icarus
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After finishing the last verse of the song, Sky perched up to see that Mitsuru had been watching him the whole time. Oh, good morning, Mr. Akiyama. He said, as he got off the piano. Picking his bag up, he realized that by the look of things, Mitsuru had actually been watching him for a long time as he performed. Truth be told, Sky was somewhat embarrassed when he had an audience. It was kind of the reason why Sky was so adamant about playing an instrument in front of anyone without anyone knowing. Oh, well... My foster mom wanted me to play piano for the church, and I kinda had no say, considering I didn't find my Peculiarity until later. And the song was my birth mother's favorite. So I've been learning it ever since. Sky would tell him, remembering it all. As soon as Rebecca came in, his mood changed. Usually she's seen being quiet the entire time. but now she's very happy lately. Maybe she was just in her usual good mood. He could tell, since that was the same between Sky and Candace. Oh hey, good morning to you. He said back to her nicely, as he went over to his desk. Usually, he'd be getting ready to get his graffiti pictures out.
"Every stitch tells a story. Most of them you don't want to know."
Stitch☥"Culus" Student☥Rotavele
His alarm clock had barely sounded when he smacked it off and jumped out of bed. Today was Thursday, aka Best Day Part 2! It meant he got to be in Onii-chan's class! Or rather, Onii-sensei. He wasn't sure if that was a real term or not, but it made sense to him. Showering took almost no time for him, as it seemed that the icky grimy stuff that other kids had to worry about just didn't seem to stick to him. Did that mean that cooties would slide straight off of him too? Was he the rare individual completely immune to them? His physiology would almost be worth it if that were the case! He hurriedly finished getting ready, then raced towards his class.
It seemed there was already a bit of a crowd gathering. He hated crowds. They made him panic. But he had been around this crowd for four weeks now, so he wasn't scared of them anymore...just...kind of nervous. He put his things down in a corner, then headed straight for Mitsuru. "Good morning, Onii-sensei." If they were anywhere but in class, as part of the greeting, he would have thrown his arms around his brother and held him so tightly that he would have to know how much he was loved. But in the classroom, that wasn't really appropriate, so he had to be subtle and quiet. Of course, if Mitsu was the one to initiate the hug, then it would be perfectly appropriate and Stitch would positively beam.
"When cries for help go unanswered And signal fires just burn and burn We wonder if we're waiting here for nothing Cause our lips are sewn our ears are filled With the constant drone of the unfulfilled But we'll never fall if we stand for something We stand for something"
This is Me | What I do: Art and Music Teacher LeVane Academy/Hero | Am I taken?: No Do I have a preference?: Both | I am feeling: Excited | Who am I with?: A few students | Where am I?: Inside the castle - Art and Music classroom | What is my suit?: My hero suit
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”Good morning.”He returned to the student with a warm smile, before he listened to the other's explaination to his question. It would make sense for him to have picked it up from someone close to them. ”So far it sounds like you are doing pretty well. Keep trying and you will get it down. Practice makes perfect as they say.” He encouraged the student before he glanced back as someone else approached. Another familiar face to the mix. ”Good morning Rebecca.” He returned before she walked away to set her things down. When she returned and asked if everything was alright, the teacher nod his head and looked towards Sky. ”Yes, I was just assessing a student's talent.”
Another addition joined the fray, giving the man a kinder smile as he moved towards his little brother, his hand reaching out to ruffle the student's hair. ”Good morning otouto. ((Are you ready for the lesson?))” He challenged the student by speaking in his native tongue to see how much he has picked up from Seiji. He would ruffle his hair again before walking towards his desk again, looking towards Sky for a moment. ”I am going to go over the lesson plan soon, so if you could come over to this side and close the screen please,, we can begin.” He instructed with a small smile before he focused on the white board. Taking the marker, he starts to write down what their lesson plan for the day was going to be. First they were going to turn in their homework for the previous week, go over briefly what they covered as a refresher, before they would transition into an exercise with painting. Before, in previous exercises, he let them use whatever medium they wanted, but today, he was going to focus solely on acrylic paints. They were going to practice blending and swatching colors, pick out a color palette they were going to use and then use another subject to paint with the colors they picked. Of course, during this, they would discuss color theory a little bit and he would give them homework for it.
”I am curious to see what colors that you guys pick today. With acrylic, you need to work quickly, since it dries fast. But it mixes well and you can dilute it a little with some water.” He could remember learning how to deal with certain paints himself while in school. Oil paint was a great medium to work with, but it took too long to dry. Watercolor could be considered a little advanced for some, as well as gouache. So, the best option seemed to be acrylic, which you could get in bulk quantities if needed.
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Amethyst had been out for a couple days and she had to come to class. So far she thought no one would ask, since she didn't know a lot of people yet and being out just made it where she lost a couple days for that. She mainly kept to herself and she didn't even communicate with her own room mate. That was another thing on her list. Maybe they could to watch a movie or have lunch? Maybe boardgames? Whatever really she liked. That morning, she tried to wake up early enough to take a shower and eat something before she left. Of course she put her hair up and put makeup on, got dressed and grabbed her things, heading to Arts and Music class.
Crap. She was still late. She gave a small smile and came in, looking at the board to see her task for the day and get prepared. "Sorry, I'm late." She said softly, going to get her assignment done.
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MONDAY:LITERATURE OF ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSES TUESDAY:COMBAT AND SELF DEFENSE WEDNESDAY:PRACTITIONER OF THE ARTS THURSDAY:ART AND MUSIC FRIDAY:PSYCHOLOGY OF VILLAINS
Whose in love with me:___ l With:His Classmates l Activity:Getting ready for class l Status:Healthy l Relationship Status:Single
Jesse would loiter in the halls, speaking and chatting to the other students he was associated with in some way or another. He was a social butterfly and enjoyed speaking to other people as much as he could, even if it was just a simple hello. The pinkette would then stroll on to his classroom, making sure he wasn't going to be late. It might have just been an art class but it's been an alright class so far so Jesse wasn't about to have poor attendance just because he was lazy. Once he entered into the classroom he grinned a little bit as he casually strolled over to the art side of the room, throwing a hand up to everyone"Teacher man, what's up!"by this point Jesse had a different name for all the teachers in the building every class. Calling them all different things besides their actual name. He'd put his things down on his desk and threw a friendly smile at everyone present"All you beautiful people, good to see you all again!"with that Jesse would already sit back in his chair and begin to lean a bit in a reclined position as he waited for the class to get started. He'd be humming a nice little song while doing a bit of people watching, seeing everyone else speak and interact with each other. It helped get a feel for any social cliques that might be going on or possible relationships he could maybe egg on. In the back of his mind he couldn't help but smirk a little bit as he thought Rebecca and Sky looked kind of cute together. Maybe he'd try to bring them together more often. He'd have to see.
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2019 9:52 pm
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This morning for her has started in its usual way. She had gotten up taken a shower. then got dressed and brushed her hair and teeth. She got things ready for the school day packing her backpack up and then making sure she packed the goodie box for Takashi. She put some cookies, mini pies and Balaclava in a treat box. She then goes to meat Takashi in the LeVane common room. Takashi gave her a lunch he had prepared for her and she gave him the treat box. Then they headed off to class together.
Once they had gone as far as they could go together they separated and Saren ran off to find her classroom. Once she arrived there was already several students and the teacher in the room. Once the Raven haired girl entered the classroom she noticed that there was already several students there including the teacher as well. Sadly she did not recognize any of the students. She had been sick ever since the Field day event and had missed the first few days of school. So she had not had a chance to meet many of the students 9or teachers for that matter. She found a seat a quietly sat down noticing the teacher was already starting things she quietly apologized for being late.
This is Me | My House: Cerretti | Am I taken?: No. Do I have a preference?: Both | I am feeling: Stressed | Who am I with?: other students | Where am I?: Inside the castle - Art and Music Classroom | My Suit?: This~
After his week of locking himself up in his room after classes, the teen was finally able to get himself into a better head space so that he could focus on classes. Well, for the most part anyways. He slept, and when he got up, he showered, ate and got ready. That in itself was a step forward in the right direction. Of course, he ended up being late to class, but he didn't really care about that as long as he actually showed up. At the end of the day, all that mattered was him showing up and turning in his homework.
As he quietly stepped into the room behind someone else, he quickly made his way towards the back of the room so he could avoid being noticed, his hood covering his red hair as he kept his headphones over his ears. He would sit down and rest his head on the desk before he closed his eyes and waited for the class to begin so it could end. He didn't want to socialize, he didn't want to play friends with anyone. He wanted to be left alone today. He just hoped that some people could respect that. He didn't want to deal with anyone who was nosy or didn't know how to back off when he said to.
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2019 6:09 pm
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Class was the least of this man's worries. After this semester, he was no longer bound the humdrum that was school. He would officially become an adult of the hero world. No more stupid homework, no more rules of the school, no more putting up with people other than Han. No, he could become a real hero and be out of this place. He wished he could say he learned something from all of his teachers, but the only one that he really benefit from was the class that dealt with peculiarities. This class he was heading to with Han in particular, was practically useless to him.
So when he arrived late, he didn't really care about that. The giant was known for being a gentle one, so he doubt the man would ever get as pissy as his father. Yasu wasn't exactly scared of a bit of a height difference to him. He was pretty tall himself in comparison to most, so he could understand that part. So he moved towards his desk without a word of good morning and sat down after he scoot his desk closer to his boyfriend's. They may not need to sit in the desk for long, since he often moved them to the easels, but he liked being next to his Han every second of the day.
x x x x OCCUPATION: [Student] || LOCATION: [Inside the Castle -- Art and Music Classroom] || STATUS: [Taken by Haneul Kang] || MOOD: [Relaxed] || COMPANY: [Han and other students] || House/Dorm: [LeVane] || POSITION: [Seme] || ORIENTATION: [Hansexual] || OOC: Sorry if it is lacking. Posting has been hard for me as of late. x x x x x x
"Every stitch tells a story. Most of them you don't want to know."
Stitch☥"Culus" Student☥Rotavele
If he were a cat, he would have started purring as soon as his brother ruffled his hair. Fortunately, he was not a cat, and so the only sign he gave of the utter bliss he felt was a beaming smile under sparkly eyes. He almost missed when his brother spoke to him, and in the family's native language at that! He bit his lip as he thought, remembering times at home when he had heard the phrase. Of course he was always pestering Daddy and Onii-chan and Onii-Oto-san (yeah, he made that one up himself. Maybe it was his lack of knowledge that made him start making up words to describe the relations in his life) to teach him new words or explain ones that they were using. He was even going to start asking some of the other students for tips or anything they were willing to teach him. (("Y-yes, I am ready. Thank you for teaching. I look forward to learn." )) He was pretty sure he had messed up on some of it, but he had given a super complete answer, which probably showed more skill, right? Apparently he did well, as he got his hair ruffled again before Mitsu had to go up front and do teacher stuff. He noted what they were going to do today, and as soon as their assignment was brought up, he knew exactly what he was going to do (given he understood correctly what was going on) : he was gonna paint something for his Daddy. A coy fish in shades of pink, to be precise. He really didn't understand how the fish had gotten that name, were they shy yet flirty or something? Did they tease people? How would a fish even flirt with someone? He didn't really understand it, but that was what they were called. Though he had never asked, from context clues and hearing other people talking, he had found out that coy fish were something important between Daddy and Daddy Eli. Why it was important was something he had yet to learn.
He had been happy with his plan until he saw Prom-prom come in. The man kind of scared him sometimes, he was so outgoing and extroverted at times that it was almost overwhelming to someone as timid as Stitch. But he knew that Prom-prom wasn't doing it to be mean, it was just how he was. Prom-prom was his friend, and genuinely cared about him, and that was all that mattered to Stitch. Still, it didn't really look like he wanted to talk to people, so Stitch would have to be more discreet. While people were still shuffling in, he quickly wrote a note to Prom: You ok? If you need anything or want to talk to someone, I'll always be there. He signed it with a long diagonal line with smaller perpendicular lines going across it. However, that might have been too cryptic, so he spelled out his name in parentheses underneath it. He walked by Prom's desk and placed the folded note easily within reach. Was that the right thing to do? He seems to want to be alone, but I don't want him to think he doesn't have anyone to turn to. Was I being too forward, or not forward enough? The voices were feeling guilty and confused, but he knew he hadn't done anything wrong, and maybe it would turn out he had helped. Maybe. Hopefully.
"When cries for help go unanswered And signal fires just burn and burn We wonder if we're waiting here for nothing Cause our lips are sewn our ears are filled With the constant drone of the unfulfilled But we'll never fall if we stand for something We stand for something"
With:Class people, Prom-Prom, and Onii-senseixxxxxxMood:Proud to WorriedxxxxxxOoc:His butchering of the language continues...
Posted: Fri May 31, 2019 8:01 pm
The female eggplant nodded her head and glanced back at Sky. If there was anyone who would be able to discern anyone’s talents then it would surely be the professor. Everything seemed to be going alright up to this point. Rebecca was acting fairly normal around the professor, which meant a sign of progress. Now it was just time to deal with the other obstacle that came in. Well, there were actually two. One was the language, something she had been working on with Cherry. They had something set up where he taught her one word or a small phrase when it applied in their life. Undoubtedly it had made her very uncomfortable in the beginning. Her own trauma with language was something that needed work on. At least the male teen was patient with her. That was a good trait to have. For the conversation in the classroom, she could only make out that it was a question. None of the words were familiar but maybe that had to do with her own fear. What of the other obstacle? Why, it was the boy Mitsuru spoke to. He wasn’t someone to fear as he was someone that she was very wary of. Watching him show such affection to the other only confirmed her own viewpoints on the patched up male. Her gaze went to the side, there was no longer any reason to watch the interaction.
As the male eggplant spoke about starting the lesson, that at least helped the girl to cross back to the correct side. She didn’t have to be on the music section anymore and force herself to adjust too quickly. Some things took some time. Taking a seat somewhere in the middle of the classroom, a notebook was taken out so she could jot down what he wrote. The first order of business was turn in their HW from last week. This was promptly done as the other students began to shift to the front of the classroom to hand in the assignment. Then the refresher started. Rebecca nodded along to the highlights of last week’s lesson and looked over her notes to see if she had missed anything. Of course, the teen was sure to write down anything she may have missed. When today’s lesson finally got to being taught, once more, she was writing furiously in her notebook.
When the assignment was finally given, she looked over the choices. Many of the bright colors didn’t really stand out to her. No, it was the dull ones that seemed to call towards this teen. So she begun her piece, a process that took much of the class time. Good thing she had a concept in mind for the assignment. Though the female eggplant underestimated how she needed to contrast these different shades of gray. ’Yay! I got it done!’ Just like what Professor Mitsuru said, the acrylic paint dried very quickly. There was no room for hesitation, she had to know what she was painting. It was rather fun!
As Becca gathered and cleaned up her materials, she spotted Prom Prom! Funny, she hadn’t noticed him coming in. Well! That could change! Once her instruments were clean, the plump grape bounded over to him with a smile. ”Hi Prom Prom! What did you draw?” She asked as she looked over his assignment.
II▪Mood: It’s Prom Prom! I hope he is feeling better!II II ▫House: Alaric II II▪Where: Academy-Inside the Castle [Art and Music Room]II II ▫With Who: Myself, Beccullar, Prom Prom, Classmates & Professor MitsuruII II▪Perviness:Explosion:35%->30%II II ▪Wearing: Alaric UniformII II▫Energy Levels: ▂ ▃ ▅ ▆ █100%II IIOut Of Chocolates: II
Ｍood → ???? / Mild stress Ｌocation → Music & Art Class Music & Art Class Ｔhoughts → Everything is a drag.. Time sure flies by.. Ｃompany → Han, Yasu and other people Hwan, Yasu and classmatesl Ｓuit → On/ Off Ｃarrying → Advil, headphones & pine scented spray. Ｔheme → She Wolf & The Cure
【Another week has passed and not much has happened, getting assignments done, studying in the library, in-class stuff and working at the cafe though it's only applicable for Haneul, (Hwan continues to refuse to work there because the amount of pink there.). Hwan on the other hand has been.. basically locking himself up in his dorm room when he doesn't have class, though lately if you ask him he'd skip class but Han won't let him. This is their last year before they graduate before... well here's a quick cap. There is a law in South Korea that men ages eighteen to twenty-eight are required to perform to a minimum of two years of military service. And when they graduate from LeVane, they will go back home before being deported away. When they turned nineteen was when they went undergo the physical exam, when they turned twenty was when they were supposed to go but they were studying abroad so it got pushed back another year. It's kind of scary for Han that he is going to have to away from Yasu for such an extended amount of time.. though he's trying not to let it worry him too much but we all know.. It’s bothering him.
Both twins doing their usual morning they’ve been doing since they transferred to this school. Waking up early, teeth brushing, meeting up with each other outside of the building for warm up, their morning jog and exercises of sorts. Though today, both seem to have low energy and aren’t so.. energetic as usual. Going back to their dorms to shower and redress. Hwan skipped breakfast and headed straight to class, or at least wait for Han at the halfway point. Haneul made breakfast for three because he is aware that Hwan hasn’t been taking care of himself for the past few weeks.. Those who know him or at least those who see him often may even notice that he has lost weight but not in a healthy way and it’s worrying the ravenette twin. After walking into the classroom and taking their seats, ”What colours are you gonna use, Yasu? I'm thinkin of pink and blue.” He asked his boyfriend while Hwan who is sitting on the the other side of Han has buried his face in his arms while trying to subtly slide over a bento box over to him.】
