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There was always something that came over Mija when she read about the history of world war ii, she got this aching pain in her ghostly heart and she couldn’t quite remember the reason. Sure she remembered bits and pieces but not enough to complete the puzzle and it frustrated her but she knew for sure that the world war ii had something to do with her death. Despite the aching pain she loved reading about it, everything about history she loved. She loved learning about how things used to be, it was bittersweet. Looking up from her book she heavily sighed needing some break as her heart was aching very deeply. Feeling a shadow over her she looked up with a gently smile “ Yes ? Can I help you ? “

#keisungstarter

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zhngenn:

He’s sifting through some papers, brown orbs trailing words he didn’t understand fully with not real effort behind it. He could read it again later, he supposed. Though he was just the slightest bit put off that his love for reading wasn’t as vibrant when it came to reading text books about general math, but he supposed that once he got all of this knocked out the way, he could go on reading what he loved to learn about, History and the actual language. He shifts lightly, opening his mouth to enunciate the numbers he’s reading before he sighs, still ot understanding what it is he’s supposed to do. “Hey, You over there in the white shirt.” He says, accent heavy, “Can you help me?”

Mija was writing notes in her notebook finishing up her homework, the ghost always liked learning so doing homework wasn’t really a problem for her. It was a nice time for her where she could relax which maybe sounded strange as she actually had to think when studying but it made her feel nice to think and try to solve the answers as it made her feel as closest to a human she could feel. The ghost got startled by the voice and she looked up and pointed to herself “ Me ? What do you need help with ? “

#( chat ;; mija ) #( chat ;; mija&en )

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I will be on Mija and Elly either before or after work !! I was waiting for replies and then it got a little busy but yeah !

#( ooc ;; rose )

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maosving:

with it getting into spring now, it was getting a lot less rare for the sun to come out and therefore a lot more appealing for sying to go outside and actually let them self lounge around out there whilst the weather was at it’s best during the day. it wasn’t cold anymore, and the flowers were starting to blossom slowly now too, which sying though was extremely pretty too look at– but that’s just what they’re doing now as the anima lays out on the grass, letting the sun hit them as their wings create a sort of blanket underneath them. at least here they were safe to show what they were.. but of course all good things come to an end when suddenly there’s shade being cast down on them instead of the sun, and it has sying frowning irritably as they finally open their eyes. “you’re blocking my sun.” but they’re tired enough to forget to slip into korean again, mandarin coming out in the end.

It was nice seeing the sun come out when it did, it was refreshing and even though Mija didn’t really feel the sun she did appreciate it. She was walking around campus or more so like floating enjoying the sun and the time off from classes. Noticing a bird flying by she stopped in her tracks and looked up at the sky wishing she could fly like that while instead she was stuck in the middle of life and death. She almost didn’t hear the voice and she turned her head a bit confused “ sorry, what ? “ she replied back confused and then put one and one together “ Oh am I in the way ? “

#( chat ;; mija ) #( chat ;; mija&sying )

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choidcngmin:

          dongmin was tired. he couldn’t sleep the night before, the insomnia kicking twice as hard as it usually did. which also meant that dongmin was much more cranky if that was possible. dressed in his usual attire, he slowly made his way to the entrance of school. it was a day where he didn’t care if he was late, or if he left his books at home. in all honesty, he just wanted his bed.

he could hear the bells ringing in the distance, signalling that school was starting and it made him exhale loudly, slowing down his pace and throwing his head back. “i’m so not in the fucking mood today,” he huffed out as he carried on walking, deciding to ditch class last second and turn around, only to slam straight into someone. letting out heavy sigh, he glanced behind them and poked his cheek with his tongue. “watch where you’re going.” he spoke in an ice cold voice.

Mija usually was not late and she didn’t like being late but somehow the universe today decided to make everything go wrong for the ghost today. She lost track of time this morning reading and watching the birds fly by her window, it usually didn’t happen but she was getting way easily distracted lately and forgetting time. She was starting to worry. 

She hurried over to the entrance as she heard the bell ring with her bag hanging over her shoulder, she was so distracted that she didn’t realize that she was in solid form when she slammed into someone. She got very startled and a little scared by the ice cold voice that greeted her “ Oh, sorry !! “

#( chat ;; mija ) #( chat ;; mija&dongmin )

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jayhxang:

jay lets out a groan in response to the question he’s asked, keeping still for a moment to mentally assess the damage to his body so he can give whoever this person is an honest answer. “yeah, I think I’ll be okay. probably a bit bruised but nothing I won’t recover from,” he says eventually, blinking open his eyes before slowly standing himself up. he takes in the person in front of him—a girl. she looks vaguely familiar, jay feels like he may have seen her around before, but he’s pretty sure they’ve never actually spoken before.

“shifting into birds is a relatively new pass time for me, I’m still getting used to the perspective and shit, especially when I’m coming in for a landing,” he explains, waving his hands out to the side of his face in a way he hopes demonstrates changing perspectives. “I’m sorry if I startled you, I was aiming to land and change around the corner of that building over there,” he adds, pointing in the direction of where he’d meant to land. “I’m sure you didn’t expect your morning to be interrupted by a blue bird crash landing in front of you and then turning into some random guy,” he chuckles sheepishly, rubbing at the back of his neck.

Mija felt relieved when he replied that he thought he was going to be okay, of course this wasn’t her fault in any way but if he would be hurt she would have felt so bad. She hated seeing other people hurt and one of the reasons were probably because she couldn’t get hurt. Pain was something she didn’t feel at all and she didn’t miss the feeling of being in pain but she missed the knowing that you could possibly get hurt. 

“ I’m glad that you are alright “ she replied with a smile and listened to his explanation, it most be thrilling to be able to change into whatever you wanted. Mija has always wondered what that is like “ it must be exciting to be able to fly though and don’t worry you didn’t startle me or interrupt my morning at all. Something like this shouldn’t really be surprising around here right ? “ she replied still smiling.

#( chat ;; mija ) #( chat ;; mija&jason )

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nvmschee:

         ◜♡  ━━ ◦ * SURROUNDED BY THE glitz & glamour of a masquerade ball, sohee finds herself immersed in the celebration at hand. soft hues illuminating her gaze while songs slowly begin to fall into themselves, submitting & dominating one another as chords are coupled along with harmonies, crashing into cacophonies. working alongside each other until they are morphed into a siren’s song. pushing & pulling the crowd as they spin between the waltz & body waves. inevitably, sohee too has surrendered herself to the phantasmagoria of the dance floor.. fingers intertwined with various partners as lights filtered with tints of pink & cyan are swathing her in their idyllic glow. with her hair styled in it’s elegant do, the flow of her blush colored gown sways with every move she makes.

       &, as the song which plays comes to an end, she is quick to disappear from the rendezvous of dancers. insteading flocking toward the margins where the guest sip wine & inhale champagne. escaping to where the quiet wallflowers stood to watch — the outer-sphere of conversation tangling with chortles & mountains of music. it’s there her gaze falls unto another. a figure which suddenly catches her interest. an aura which outshines the rest. 

      with eye’s following them, she convinces herself to approach. the sound of her heels faintly trailing behind her, only before she finds herself exactly where she wants to be. tapping gently on the other’s shoulder, the fallen angel attempts to gather their attention.a sweet smile tugs at the corner of painted lips as she can’t help but take notice of the next song which begins to play. her eyes glimmering with curiosity, she allows her words to roll off the tip of her tongue in a gentle flow. ❝  would you care to dance ? ❞

Everything was so glamorous and shimmering that Mija felt like she was in a fairytale and she felt like she was a princess all dressed up in a beautiful dress and with her hair nicely touched up. A smile appeared on her nude colored lips as she floated around the area, her feet barely touching the ground. Her movements were completely silence but her dress swiftly danced around her as she moved around. 

It was going to be a magical night filled with beautiful promises and even some broken too. It was a night that no one was ever going to forget as it embarked a new journey. A journey that the academy had never went on before, it was a nice change in Mija’s opinion and she couldn’t wait to see what was going to happen. She had forever to find out. 

The ghost watched the people dance, she wanted to join in but was shy to ask someone to go with her and dance. she made it do to just watch and be mesmerized by the elegant moves people made as she danced all over the dancefloor. Everything was like magic to Mija and she was like a child discovering new things every second. 

The female hadn’t really felt the tapping but as soon as Sohee spoke, the ghost turned her head and smiled “ I would love too !! “ 

#( chat ;; mija ) #( chat ;; mija&sohee ) #keisungmasquerade

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Moodboard 1/?? ;; Masquerade ball 

#( muse ;; mija ) #( fashion ;; mija ) #keisungmasquerade #working for my other two rn

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haxjoohwa:

“Jesus Christ it’s bright today” Joohwa griped out loud. The day was shining bright the sun out in full force seeing that there was not a cloud in the sky. This would have been a beautiful day to anyone, even her. But because of her shenanigans last night, which included heavy drink and a couple attempts at an ancient magic spell that she had learned early in that day did blow up in her face just about every single time, she was intensely hungover and a little warn out. Her headache started to pound in her head as she came to a full stop. She stood there as disheveled as she felt on the inside. Unable to move with out feeling like she might trip over her own foot. “I need a espresso shot straight to my bloodstream,” She opened her eyes to see some one who had taken notice to her standing there. “You think they can do that?”

Like per usual she was already outside, starting the day with some fresh air and a bright sunshine. The ghost was standing outside enjoying the sun well as much as she could honestly, running her hand through her hair she heard someone near her and turned her head and saw the other girl. Mija tilted her head to the question the other gave, she honestly didn’t know the answer to that but she found it more likely that the answer to the question would be no. But the ghost smiled and shrugged her shoulders “ I don’t know, I have never seen anyone do that before “

#( chat ;; mija ) #( chat ;; mija&joowha )

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jayhxang:

➷*˚❨ open.

back in LA, most of the time when jay would shapeshift it would be into another human, taking someone’s face with intent to impersonate them. but he’s not in LA anymore, and with his criminal days (mostly) behind him, his shifting here at keisung has mostly been into animals. and honestly, he loves it. as painful as the transformations always are, jay finds it so freeing to take on the abilities of an animal that can run or climb or swim far better then he ever could in his human form. his favourite is flying though, which of course is the hardest to obtain, birds don’t generally sit still when you approach them. but there was a blue bird on his windowsill that morning and, with practiced caution, jay had managed to cup it gently in his hands just long enough for the animal’s shape to transfer. 

and that’s the form he’s in now, soaring above the campus, letting the weight of the world get smaller and smaller the higher he flies. he spends most of the morning like this, flying from tree to tree, rooftop to rooftop, beyond keisung to the town close by, always staying high enough that it feels like his problems can’t reach him. but, flying is exhausting, and eventually, reluctantly, he makes his way back to campus. he intends to land somewhere out of sight, but he misjudges his landing, crashing into the ground somewhere a little more open—and right in front of another student. he shifts back to his human form, groaning in pain both at the change, and his head-on collision with the ground, but he keeps his eyes closed, too embarrassed to look up at the person who just witnessed this blunder. “ow, motherfucker.”

It was a lovely day and Mija was already out and about the academy just enjoying the day. She floated around somewhat in solid form and transparent, it scared some people especially when she completely disappeared and then suddenly appeared but mostly everyone here were used she guessed as they all were unique in the own way. When she first became a ghost she hated the feeling she got when she went through walls or when people just walked through her when she was invisible, it was like the worst thing for Mija back then and what made it even worse was that at that time she didn’t have full control of her form so sometimes she would be solid and sometimes not which made things difficult when you were trying to avoid going through walls and not letting people get through you. 

But today she didn’t mind at all, she had way more control over it but it wasn’t uncomfortable anymore. That weird tingling feeling she used to have was totally gone and it was a relieve but at the same time it worried her It made her wonder if slowly and slowly she would lose the feelings she had because she was a ghost. She was floating outside while thoughts ran through her head, Mija looked at the sky and notices a little bird trying to land. She smiled and watched the little bird and got worried as it seemed to be struggling and then all of the sudden it was on the ground in a human form “ Oh ! Are you alright ?! “

#( chat ;; mija ) #( chat ;; mija&jason )

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jvemi:

❝ oh.. hello- ❞  she greets the other when she lifts up her head, though she stops mid sentence. jaemi sits up a little straighter in a minute and eyes the girl with a curious expression. and perhaps she’d been staring at the stranger for a bit longer than necessary, but she couldn’t help but note the muted tones of her appearance compared to those around her. 

❝ sorry for staring! ❞ she apologizes after a moment when she comes back to her sense. ❝ i just- ❞ she stops mid sentence trying to form the right words. ❝ i’ve never met a ghost before.. ❞ she’s only ever heard of them in stories from other reapers. she vaguely recalls someone once referring to them as missing files.

❝ anyway, i’m sorry for being weird! ❞ she chirps with a grin. ❝ but umm.. thanks for stopping by! ❞ 

With the way the other stopped mid sentence Mija realized that she probably had never seen a ghost before. And knowing that it didn’t take the ghost long to realize that the girl was reaper as they were the new students and a lot of people have seen her around at the school but of course they could be another species and just have started the school. 

Thinking she tilted her head to the side not minding really that the other was staring at her “ Oh, don’t worry about it, it sort of makes me happy to be the first ghost you have met “ she let out a small laugh and nodded “ no problem, what is this booth about anyway ? “

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hxetaek:

“I mean, you don’t have to buy anything,” hoetaek offers with a slight shrug. “I mean, I do have potions that interact with the environment rather then your person so they could come in handy even for a ghost. but it’s also just nice to have someone to listen to me talk,” they chuckle lightly, offering mija a bright smile. she seemed genuinely interested in what hoetaek had to say, and they appreciate that. most of the time people get bored, or interrupt them, or just walk away, which is why hoetaek really only talks this much around people they can trust.

“what brings you out here this morning anyway, mija?” they ask. “are you up to anything in particular? if not, how do you feel about maybe keeping me company for a while?” they continue, a little sheepishly, but they pat the spot of grass next to them, offering her a place to sit. “you’re the first person I’ve seen so far, and I have a feeling the rest of the campus is being lazy this morning, so you might be the last I see in a while, I might get bored out here on my own. though if you have somewhere else to be, by all means, don’t let this weird witch keep you here!”

It felt nice listening to them talk and it was some kind of relieve knowing that she could buy something from them even if she was a ghost. Though being a ghost had some advantages it did also had some disadvantages. She wasn’t human anymore, she was a ghost stuck between the human world and the other side. Sure she was very used to being a ghost, she had been a ghost for 75 years and seen a lot of things along with slowly forgetting her past human life. 

She kept on smiling “ I would love to keep you company, I got nothing better to do. I hardly sleep or well I don’t really sleep and staying in bed resting was getting me restless so I decided to start the day early “ she replied and sat down next to the witch “ and you’re not weird at all Hoetaek “ she added, they weren’t weird at all to her, no one really was to her.

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jvemi:

she heaves out a sigh as she finishes up her sketch of the scene before her. with a few more drags of her pencil, she’s done, and tossing her sketchbook onto the table in front of her, a bored expression on her face. if anyone were to look at the book she’d just thrown onto the table, they’d be surprised to find an extremely detailed and realistic rendition of keisung’s main hall decorated and filled with booths and stalls of all kinds.

she leans back in the chair she sits in and sighs again though this time, it’s more along the lines of disappointment. she checks the time on her wrist watch and nearly sighs again when she realizes that it’s been nearly an hour since she’d set up her booth and that no one had stopped by the really actually listen to what she had to say about it or ask what she was doing.

❝ so much for feeling welcomed, ❞ she mutters under her breath with a roll of her eyes. the initial smile on her face replaced with slight frown. she sighs yet again as she leans forward to cross her arms on the table in front of her before burying her face in them. ❝ i should have just stuck to wandering around the campus. ❞

Mija was honestly very excited about the fair, she found like it was a good idea to welcome to the new students this way. She wasn’t quite sure how to feel about reapers, she had never met one and she always reminded herself to not form an opinion about someone until she had gotten to know them. She was an open person...or well a ghost. 

The ghost was wandering around from booth to booth letting her curiosity take control of where she went. Everything was so different and exciting, it was nice to have something different going on other than classes. Mija noticed the girl at one of the booths, it seemed like no one had been at her booth and as kind as Mija was she swiftly moved over to the booth “ Hi ! “

#( chat ;; mija ) #( chat ;; mija&jae ) #keisungfair

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Okay im going over to my grandparents soon but I will be on mobile and then fully online when i get back :)

#( ooc ;; rose ) #and i already want a third character but like i got to control myself haha

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#( ooc ;; rose ) #in a very fluffy mood today #so if you are interested in having a romantic plot let me knoooww

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ofthsea:

          zeke followed her and nodded, keeping in mind the informations he was getting. given the fact that the academy didn’t have classes that could teach them about other species, it was always interesting finding more. and most of the times, books didn’t do justice, writing only about rumours and shitty stuff like that.❛ but wait… you still can get hurt ?? like, when you are in your human form ?? and are you bleeding, if for example, are you stratching your knees or arms ?? ❜ zeke tilted his head, swinging his tail lazily as he watched the girl with a small smile on his lips.

  Mija realized that her answer had been a little confusing, she honestly sometimes forgets that she is a ghost and she often likes to talk like she is human as it made her feel less ‘dead’ if that made sense “ Not really, sorry I sometimes forgot that I’m pretty much dead “ she let out a small laugh “ Nothing would happen really since I’m dead “

#( chat ;; mija ) #( chat ;; mija&zeke ) #sorry for thsi crappy reply

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chiominjun:

minjun may have been dead for over 70 years, but he’s no better at controlling the abilities that come with being a ghost now than he was at day one. sometimes, when he was trying to be invisible, he would start to appear again. one time he started fading while ordering coffee and he’d left without paying on accident. he cried that day. other times, he’d accidentally teleport at random. he’d say the name of a place and then he’d be there. he’s gotten a better hold on that one. right this moment, though, what he was really struggling with was his inability to properly grasp things.

at least he was on campus. people tended to ask less questions when everyone had supernatural shit going on with them. he was trying to pick up the papers that had fallen out of his backpack when it slid through—no, not off. through—his shoulder, but his hand wasn’t solid and didn’t seem to be manifesting anytime soon. he wanted to cry, but he’d had a good four day streak without tears and he didn’t want to ruin it.

Mija could see Minjun struggling, feeling bad for her fellow ghost and she quickly hurried over to him as she was in solid form and picked up the paper for him. She knew how struggling it could be when you didn’t really have good control on the abilities that you had “ Here you go “ she spoke with a smile and didn’t ask if he was okay, she didn’t want to rub it in on him. She was certain that he would be okay, she was just glad to be able to help. “ I hate it when stuff like this happens and it happens often with me “ she spoke and then decided to change the topic just to so he wouldn’t dwell too long on not being able to pick up the paper but if it was going to work she didn’t know “ Are you heading to class ? “

#( chat ;; mija ) #( chat ;; mija&minjun ) #hope this is okay !!