₂ auditorium

@无∙wen jiyang ᵇ [ WTF I DIDNT KNOW YOU'D REPLIED ]

Wen Fan's grin widened at the other's confession, but he bit it down, white teeth plunging into his pink, flushed lip. He was excited. He loved this feeling enough for his body to physically shudder. He closed his eyes, head rolling back as he swallowed a groan. Power. Control. He could taste its sweetness on the tip of his tongue, melting like the finest sugar. He had to find someone to spend the night with. His head rolled back in place and large eyes shot open, red eyes ablaze with victory. He brought the tip of his sleeves to his lips, lashes fluttering bashfully for a second. "Nothing too much, I'd hate to trouble you.", he cooed and smiled gently at the beta. "For a start, be so kind and kneel. Why vermin like you are even allowed to walk around on two feet is beyond me- one should just chop off your legs and keep you locked up, and only if one is too weak to drown you the moment you're born." Wen Fan clicked his tongue and motioned with his hand for the other to lower himself. "Speaking to you like this makes me feel a bit queazy." The omega fanned himself, grimacing and swayed a little unstably as if he were truly feeling feeble. His brows furrowed. "What is this bitter taste in my mouth?", he muttered to himself, grimacing once more. "Yuck." Wen Fan spat to the side and then hid the lower half of his face behind his sleeve again, gaze turned back to the beta. "Much better."

@医∙wen fan ᵒ If it weren't for the edge within the omega's voice, Jiyang would've fallen for the omega's ploy. It seemed the omega held within their delicate hands the sweetest fruit of knowledge that could fall upon any. Whilst the omega pranced around, the Wen beta watched the display in silence. It seemed that the omega, Wen Fan, would continue to go on with this story. A feverish story of which held little to no truths. There was supposed to be no documentation of his life. No source of information of which the omega could prove that the beta truly did kill his parents... There had to be none... right? After all, Nanny had claimed Jiyang as her own. There was no way--there was. There was a way and the Omega in front of him knew enough. After all, the coroner reports were a part of the palace. Even Nanny wouldn't be able to get in. Drawing in a low breath, the fair-skinned beta watched the dramatic omega before him. Extravagant and Flamboyant, Jiyang couldn't help but watch the omega's excessive movements of which would cause anyone to tire immediately just witnessing the act being displayed. For it was dramatic, a life constantly on display and within the very handholds of drama itself, that was what it was like as a Wen. After a moment, Jiyang did nothing. The triumphant grin on the omega's beautiful face contorted it's beauty into that of wickedness, and for a moment, the beta was back home. the sneering grins staring down at the beta causing every hair to stand on end. Grasping at the ends, Jiyang's crimson eyes met with the omega's own.

"Name your price."

@无∙wen jiyang ᵇ The silence hung heavy in the air and Wen Fan let it, enjoying the nervous tingle it left in the air. He quivered lightly as it sunk into veins and hummed softly, his eyes fluttering shut for a moment. He opened them and saw the beta turn to face him. His smile returned, sweet but cold, teasing, taunting like the flashing red of his eyes. He nodded slowly, his fingertips floating off the podium and up to his lips. Wen Fan touched the smile gracing his lips, gently, as if to check it was there and looked at the beta. "Right?" His voice was sweet, delicate even but the hidden shards of glass were starting to be felt. He took a step towards the other, lithe fingers slowly, leisurely brushing through long onyx hair. He feigned to hesitate, eyes downcast before shooting up at the other. He was denying it quite well. If Wen Fan did not know the truth he might have been fooled, as was surely the other's intention. The omega's lips quivered before he spoke now, his tone nothing but a fragile whimper. "It is an unforgivable crime to kill one's sweet mother and brave father... Who could be so cruel..." He brows furrowed together in pity for the deceased and he stepped forth, hands grasping the beta's in a clasp, pulling himself close. His red eyes were moist with disingenuine tears. "Who could be so- so cruel!", his voice broke dramatically, as if his heart ached for the death of the beta's parents. He needed a few moments to gather himself, still holding the other with one hand while the other dabbed at his moist cheeks with the tips of his sleeves. "It couldn't be...", his gaze turned upwards to meet the other's. His voice like the stream in the mountain grew unsteady. "Were you..." He reached up, the sleeve released, fingers trembling as they brushed the man's soft, ivory cheeks. "...stupid enough to leave tracks? Do you wish for death?!" His pitch heightened. "Yes... you were...", he gave a lamentable sigh and looked down, his hands halting their movement. "Your birth as a muggle-blood betrayed you. Your incompetence is ingrained in your blood." He gazed back into the other's eyes, nails gently tracing the beta's sharp jawline. He still held the man's hand with his other hand, comfortingly. "You vile... filthy... pathetic worm", the omega smiled sadly, "the last days your breath will soil are near- ah" Wen Fan took a half-step back, his eyes widening in surprise. He clapped his hands together softly. "You were only uncovered by me! And I...", his lips curled into a dark grin, "am inclined to keep your secrets... for a price." He really should be a theatre major for god knew, Wen Fan had a taste for the dramatic.

@医∙wen fan ᵒ The omega who stood before him seemed to contain a sense of unnatural beauty. For a moment, Jiyang nearly had mistaken the omega for a woman. Until he remembered that he was currently in a university where everyone was all men--or at least, that of the masculine variety. Striking scarlet hues was enough for Jiyang to understand which clan the omega sired from, eyes wandering over the omega's stature and staring down at him, Jiyang couldn't help but notice the omega's long hair. A shroud of darkness which fell like that of a cascading caress, it would've been captivating, had Jiyang not recalled the memories of his own obsidian strands. The memory within itself causing every fiber of Jiyang's being to physically gag. Turning his head to the side, the beta finally pulled off the tape at last and tossing it in the trash. "Oh? You have not decided?" the teacher questioned. He had seen the man before, even if it was a glance from afar. Then again... it'd be difficult to forget someone as captivating as the man in the room before him. The other's voice within itself was captivating, alluring the beta to allow his eyes to trail back to the fatale. Was it because the other was an omega that Jiyang simply couldn't tear his eyes away? Or was it the prospect of the blood moon looming over the two's shoulders in which the beta just simply responded to instinct? Phoenix eyes tore away from the omega once again, returning with his back turned to pack up and leave for the next class. A sweet smile graced the beta's features, a figure seemingly crafted of the finest jade, the compliment was enough to get even a humble man to flush. After all, it was a skill Jiyang prided himself in. "Thank you, I appreciate-" Jiyang's smile disappeared in an instant.

What? What did- What did he say?

There was a moment of silence, Jiyang processing if it truly was what he had heard. No one was supposed to know. It had to have been a wicked joke, surely? right? And yet, why was the thundering of his heart beating so loudly in his ears? For a moment, Jiyang thought he couldn't breathe. He was back home again. A boy whose hands were stained within the the very life of his mother and father; who knew every little consequence of which would come if the case had been investigated; who cried that night, praying to fenrir, himself. The memories had flashed within an instant in Jiyang's mind, eyes fluttering shut before the beta turned to face the omega. The beta's thin lips had quickly returned into a smile. Showing no sign of the turmoil within. "You shouldn't joke about matters like that, after all, such an act within the clan of Wen is punishable by death."

@无∙wen jiyang ᵇ Wen Fan has stumbled across some interesting information recently: the documented circumstances of a teacher's parents' death. No matter how he looked at it, the records couldn't be true. As someone with experience in killing their family, this smelled like an inside job. For several days he dismissed his suspicions as a waste of time, but he couldn't stop thinking about the teacher's potential reaction where he to confronted him about it. Not to mention, said teacher was from Wen and a muggle-blood. He had never in his life as The Caring One had the opportunity to meet someone ranked even lower than him, a half-blood omega. Wen Fan would be damned if he missed this opportunity. He wasn't expecting too much from the encounter, but killing one's family was a dangerous crime to commit in Wen- especially by those low-ranked. And this one had taken a Wen alpha [am I remembering this right otl] from the clan. At the very least, he could hope to be amused. He arrived early before the teacher's lecture hall, dressed in traditional garb as always. Black silk with a bright red inner layer accentuated a delicate, slender frame, platform shoes increasing his stature. His onyx hair was bound into an elaborate hairdo, diaphanous silver crystals decorating his forehead. Wen Fan stood out, but it had never bothered him. Long, thick black lashes batted away unencumbered by the stares of those who passed. He arrived a few minutes before the class was scheduled to end and watched through the window of the door. The teacher was dancing in front of a gaggle of students. It was comical and Wen Fan's pale lips stretched into a sneer. The dancing itself was very elegant, but he chose not to focus on that. The bell rang and students began to pour out. The omega stood aside to let them pass and only then, silently, slipped into the large hall. The students' now empty desks stacked up around him like an amphitheatre, looming over him as Wen Fan stepped onto the stage. A reserved but not entirely disingenuine smile played on his lips. His gaze travelled slowly from the beta's head to his feet and then back up again. He had clean, handsome features: the look of an upright person, and those always had secrets. "Hm~" Wen Fan's gentle hum filled the auditorium like a warm spring breeze, clear and playful. "I have not decided yet...", he teased as he stepped towards the podium. Lithe fingers reached out, fingertips tracing the edge of the podium before coming to a stop before the mic. "You dance quite beautifully...", his voice echoed through the hall, amplified by the mic. "Is it a skill you gained before or after murdering your family, you muggle-blooded ingrate?" Wen Fan could not care less what blood the other had, but he would not miss an opportunity to poke fun. His eyes met the other's and he smiled once more.

@医∙jiang jisoo ᵇ "Believe me, it will." The moment his student eased up from his own tension, Jisoo opened up to Mew regarding Lune's heat cycle and his own rut period which overlap each other. The alpha grinned, never thought a reserved, innocent student like him would be so possesive of what's his. "I thought I'm the only one who's possesive. Turns out one of my student is." Smirked, his mind recalled days when he was in rut and marked Gulf here and there, never left a single empty space on his flawless skin.

Mew chuckled the moment Jisoo confessed he's going to do and explored rooms with Lune. For sure it will take sometime for them compared to two wild alpha who has thirst on each other. "You should start first. Even if Lune disagree on it at first, quite sure with some teasing or romantic dinner, he will agree on that." That is the reason why Mew always complimented Gulf whenever they're making love. To eased up the pain and boosted the alpha's confidence. "Enough about it. Like what people said, practice makes perfect and I don't want to keep you here. So you may go and ask Lune about this picture. Confirm it to me right away if he agree and we're going to prepare for it."

@医∙wen fan ᵒ "The Waltz." Jiyang began, crimson hues clear and bright, a twinkle within those rubies while the ebony-haired male turned to stare up at the screen. Dance. Perhaps it was the one thing he desired so, the one thing he held to the same regard as the very virtues of the clan embedded within his very veins. Granted, he had only just begun, but what was there to learn? He was a muggle-born beta with no rank. He'd be lucky to interact with any of the higher-ups if he dared. For now, he'd focus on what he did best. Depictions of the Waltz appearing upon the screen, rosen lips parting to allow his voice to carry through. "Before the Waltz made its way through the noble courts of the Hapsburgs in the 18th Century, ballroom dance was... chaste. As one might stay. There was no touching or physical contact, very much like that of courtship within itself." The Wen beta smiled, "For example," Jiyang stepped upon a spot, an x-mark upon the wooden floor. "Imagine this is where your partner is standing. Before the Waltz made its way to fame, your partners would take turns dancing around each other" He danced around the x-mark, the movement of his arms gracing the air. Each step careful and planned, never stepping or coming in contact once with what one would assume the other would be. "But of course... it'd be better if I had a partner." Jiyang chuckled.

"While its origins lie within that of the Austria peasantry within the 1200's, by the 18th Century, this dance was favorable. Becoming a ballroom favorite. Now--" Jiyang clicked through the screens before he walked his way towards the podium. Phoenix eyes looking through within the crimson abyss. "During it's rise to fame, the Waltz was nicknamed: 'The Forbidden Dance'. Can anyone tell me why-"

Of course, as Jiyang was finally getting into the lecture at hand before the bell rang. "-in our next class." Dejectedly watching the others begin to pack up and leave, Jiyang was eventually left alone.

Fingers dancing over the podium and with graceful limbs moving to crouch down and peel off the tape upon the floor. He was muggle-born, but just because he was muggle-born didn't mean the heightened senses of a wolf couldn't pick up the shift in the air.

"May I help you?" The professor turned, facing the omega who stood before him.

@医∙jiang jisoo ᵇ Mew never had anyone he could talk to about his ual life with Gulf, except the lover himself. But if he talked it with him face to face, quite sure they will end up for another wild night. Placed a bait on his student, he picked it up, started to tell his own story after the alpha opened up about his private life. "One per day?" That is unbelieveable. Based on what Mew learn and read on how active omega ual life is, they could even exhaust their partner and not satiated yet. Nodding in understanding as Lune has not in his full omega version yet. "If I were you, I will skip the wedding but I know both grooms are your friend." Two ends of his lips tugged into a smirk when his pale cheeks changed into a red one.

"Was thinking, so it means you have not try it with him?" He commented casually as if that was one of their lesson's topic. "Missionary is the basic one and maybe after that you can have a break with either or before entering the next round. But trust me, it's from the back or when you put his legs on your shoulder..." The professor closed his eyes, trying to remember the feeling when he did it with Gulf. "Or you can venture to bathroom or kitchen. Quite sure Lune will not take any of heat suppresants anymore if you handle him good. Take Gulf as an example and don't be shy talking about this topic. It's a normal topic, like a biology one."

@医∙lan jisung ᵒ wrong room.

@医∙lan jisung ᵒ DING!
Sadly it’s wrong.

@医∙jiang jisoo ᵇ Mew sensed the happiness Jisoo hid within, the moment he announced the result and decided to proceed as what they have planned. The beta happiness reflected in how excited he was, promoting Yunmeng city to the older one. "In that case, I'll have to take another leave one day." Taking a mental note to go to Yunmeng when Gulf is having his rut. A change of scenery wouldn't hurt right? Regarding Lune's picture, the alpha noded, let Jisoo asked his lover's permission first before they proceed to what Mew has planned.

Lips tugged into a smug smirk once a tint of pink shade decorated his pale cheeks before confessed to his professor. "Honestly, I can't really give an advice to you since I'm having an alpha, not omega." He doesn't have any idea about Omega heat since he hate them and not interested to learn more about them even if he's okay with their species now. "But one thing for sure, we're wolves. Not human being. When either rut or heat comes, our stamina will doubled, even tripled up. If I'm going to be honest with you..." He looked around, make sure only two of them present there.

"When I took a week break, we had 5 rounds each day from bathroom to bed and then repeat again. That's how crazy our stamina were, at least that's when you partner up with an alpha. I guess omega in heat won't be such a difference." Mew is the dom in the relationship and Jisoo holds the same position. Besides, he had known him for quite sometimes and comfortable to talked about intimate topic. "Now, let's pretend we're just friends, not a teacher and student. How many rounds you have with Lune? If you're comfortable enough what positions you try with him?"

@医∙jiang jisoo ᵇ Mew was checking photos of Yunmeng City scenery with plans to take Gulf there on a date when the star of the day came in. "Good day to you Jisoo." Responsed on his greeting before the beta stood several steps away from him, nervously waiting for the result. "First, we're going to proceed with the exhibition. I never thought Yunmeng city is such a beauty. I even plan a day trip or two days one night there with Gulf." Handed him back stacks of photo inside thr envelope. "Make sure you print it in HD and edit it for a bit. And this.." showing a photo of Lune standing in the middle of the bridge, "I'm going to print it in a canvas and will be your finale photo. Placed on the back right before the exit door. Only if you allowed me to."

Placing the photo on his desk, Mew noticed dark circle below Jisoo's eyes and automatically scanned on his appearance. Compared to other times, the beta looked messy and all tired. "Is the rumour true?" He questioned. "I mean, there's rumours going around that Lune is having his heat and you decided to help him passed through that although both of you were not officially together yet." Kindly elaborated on his words, in case Jisoo unable to understand what he was talking about. Sat on top of his desk, he crossed his arms on his chest, waiting for a confirmation. "I'm also an alpha who has a boyfriend so.. I think I can give you some advice if you want to."

@医∙jiang jisoo ᵇ "Jisoo, come to auditorium right now. I have something to discuss regarding your portfolio."

The alpha disconnected the line once his student agreed to come for a discussion. Seeing potential in Jisoo, Mew promised him an exhibition all around campus hall with several photography themes before he took a leave with Gulf during his rut. When he came back, coloured and monochrome photos were inside an envelope, placed nicely on top of his desk. Mew wouldn't notice and probably threw it away if his student did not inform him about it on Zhan and Yibo's wedding yesterday. It didn't take long to sort out and choose several pictures to be put on exhibition. Among them, the teacher found a picture of Lune standing in the middle of red wooden bridge with a soft smile. Most of his photos are objects so he assumed, Lune represented a beloved one in Jisoo's heart.

Seeing the sincerity, Mew would like placed photo of Lune as the finale one, printed in a big canvas size.

@δ∙nie kun ᵃ /his eyes widen and immediately sat up and looks at the teacher with a playful grin/
I wasn't sleeping!
I was just thinking about
/he thinks a little/
You know how white can be pure and not pure..!
/he grins playfully/
Let me elaborate, white is always empty, used to present purity but... If you put all the colours of the rainbow together, that is white! So, teacher, is white pure or not pure?

@Σ∙xiao zhan ᵒ /He kept rambling over few pieces of paintings shifting from the meaning of color, shade or even tone, moving to the painter's backgrounds, trying to establish a few rules his students would apply to their pieces as he heard the soft snores, walking towards the noise, gently tapping on his student's shoulder / Hey. Are you alright? Was I that boring? /He chuckles/

@δ∙nie kun ᵃ /he was fidgeting a lot in his seat, he loves the arts but today is a theory class and it's about the message behind different drawings/
/he immediately lies his head on the table and looks at the screen before falling asleep slowly /
Mmm..
/he snores softly, making people beside him starting to laugh/