Wooyoung is stupid

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The Magical animals and their care class was cool. It was just zoology but for really cooler creatures. Seonghwa studied about worms in the class, their blood was used in healing pollen allergies, as the teacher said. Seonghwa didn't want the class to end, he came to know they would do practicals as well. But the class did end when the bell resonated through the stone walls.

So now, as the schedule said, was the free period.
"What do we do now?" Seonghwa asked Mingi.
"I don't know, we should probably wash up first, then I am gonna do some homework, at the library." Mingi replied.
"I'll come too!"
"Alright."
They headed to the Water lounge, and to their dorms. Mingi threw his books on the bed, and started taking out new robes.
"By the way, how do we wash the clothes? Laundry?" Seonghwa asked.
"We gotta wash them at the lake ourselves, I do that after the last class. You could join." Mingi replied.
"Okay! I will go wash up." Seonghwa said.
Seonghwa took a quick shower, he didn't get lost in his thoughts, he was actually excited to go out and explore more of the camp. He came back to the dorms, but didn't find Mingi anywhere, so he assumed he was still in the shower. So Seonghwa sat on his bed, reading the telekinesis textbook. Mingi came back about half an hour later, his hair still wet.
"You take long bathing too." Seonghwa said.
"Yeah, didn't wanna come out." Mingi said.
Seonghwa didn't know what to say, so he just asked, "Where's the library?"
"Main school." Mingi said, "Let's go."
Mingi took his spells and history books with him, Seonghwa did the same, to do his homework.

The library was a huge hall, with numerous tables and shelves with old looking books. The walls were filled with windows, letting ample light in. There was a desk for librarian, but no one was there. Still, the library was unexceptionally quiet, even with number of students already sitting and studying.
"Woah, are these all textbooks?" Seonghwa whispered.
"No, some literature books from normal world too. There's textbooks too though." Mingi whispered back.
Mingi walked through the huge library, then reached the end of the walls, and put or rather aggressively put his books on the table. Then pulled his chair back relentlessly, and sat down with a loud thud. Seonghwa was sometimes scared of Mingi, still he sat across him. He opened his Spells textbook, and started doing his homework, writing carefully and memorising each word.

Yeosang joined them after half an hour. He sat beside Seonghwa, said his hey and started reading from a textbook. Since Wooyoung didn't join them even after a few minutes, Seonghwa asked, "Where's Wooyoung?"
"Oh! Forgot to tell ya! He's in the hospital." Yeosang said.
"What? Why?" Seonghwa asked, panicking.
"He cut his ankle, don't worry, just needs some dressing." Yeosang explained.
"Oh my god how even-" Mingi start to say.
"Blade art, Mingi." Yeosang said and turned to Seonghwa, "Your friend's really careless."
"I know." Seonghwa said, "We have blade art next too, what do we do there?"
"Make weapons." Yeosang answered, Mingi got back to his reading.
"Woah! Really?"
"Yep."
Seonghwa looked at them, wide eyed, but they just got back to their books, and Seonghwa did the same. After a few minutes, Wooyoung joined them, his right ankle wrapped in bandages. He plopped on the chair beside Mingi.
"This place isn't for me." Wooyoung sighed.
"You're just careless, little guy." Yeosang told him.
"No, I mean not even one class went well, what even-"
"Physical training was good." Yeosang said.
"Because you got to punch me? Of course it was." Wooyoung said.
"No, you learned something at least." Yeosang chided.
"Whatever." Wooyoung slammed his head on the table, covered his head with his arms. Yeosang ruffled his hair and went back to his reading.

Seonghwa was done with his homework after sitting for an hour, Yeosang and Wooyoung had already left, while Mingi was still scribbling in the textbooks.
"You're done with homework?" Seonghwa asked.
"Yeah, just gotta revise sum stuff, can't keep losing." Mingi said, eyes still on the book.
"Losing?"
"Yeah, didn't that boy get ninety seven?"
"Oh." Seonghwa remembered the boy who had showed up earlier, "You are still thinking about the results? You scored so good-"
"It isn't about that, it's about him scoring more than me." Mingi said with a stern expression, Seonghwa didn't dare say anything back.
"Then can we eat something right now?" Seonghwa asked.
"Yeah, go to the cafeteria."
"Okay, then I'll be at the dorms, get me before going to the class."
"Sure." Mingi said and waved at him.

Seonghwa went to the cafeteria, there weren't many students, some who liked getting a snack in the evening were enjoying themselves. Seonghwa settled at the same table he had before, and ordered his plate, "Strawberry yogurt."
The yogurt appeared in the bowl, and Seonghwa was fascinated for the nth time today. He was eating in peace, when Jongho joined him, "Hi!" he said.
Seonghwa waved, being unable to speak with his stuffed mouth.
Jongho took a seat, started eating his noodles, and didn't say a word.
Seonghwa resumed his eating, but then he saw the golden haired boy once again. Oh my god, how many times am I gonna see him? Seonghwa thought. Hongjoong, he remembered his name. The boy was sitting alone at a table near the window, the late sunlight made from the window made him glow. The boy was eating grapes, not in the normal way, he plucked it directly with his teeth, and Seonghwa found it attractive.

Seonghwa snapped out of his thoughts when the bell rang, indicating the start of their next class. The Hongjoong guy quickly stuffed the grapes into his mouth and ran out of the cafeteria, Jongho did the same with his noodles. Seonghwa had to run to his dorms too, he realised he had Blade Art, with fire, he would finally share a class with the golden haired boy.





A/N: Sorry for the short (still 1k words idk) and not so well written chapter. Hope y'all are liking it so far.
Also, I have already introduced Yunho too, can y'all guess who he is?

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