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existential-mxdmxn​ // ｃｏｎｔ 

    ❝Sadly, I think it’s a little late for that advice now. Maybe though I can use it as an excuse to not bother with class today. I barely slept a wink last night.❞

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That was most likely the answer expected and Oz felt mildly foolish for thinking otherwise.  Most of his classmates were of adult age, and most didn’t bother following rules anyway.  How many actual parents’ signatures were on those forms?  Amira’s maybe, and Vicky’s.  Miranda.  Who else?  Anyone at all?

Oz shrugged and set down his satchel, pulling the permission slip from a folder within it.  It was still crisp and unwrinkled.  Oz hadn’t run into the Wolf Pack yet this week, thankfully, otherwise it might’ve been in less fine condition.  He took out a pen and in a looping, tight script signed the two letters that made up his own name, or rather the only one he had.

A trip to a museum would certainly be more interesting than class, nothing against the teacher himself, and any reason to get off campus for a day was interesting.  He hoped nobody put explosives in the bus’ engine block again.  It was a wonder this school even sent out permission slips.  Surely being at Spooky daily was more dangerous than anywhere else they could be.

“No need sir, here you are.  Should I be taking notes during the trip or will there be a supplementary lesson afterward?”

   Theo happily ( though he didn’t look it ) took the form from Oz, and slipped it with the rest, marking quickly off that the male had handed the form in before pushing his black locks from his face. Taking a quick glance to the side as a few stragglers seemed to enter the class and sit down, waiting tor the lesson to start. 

    ❝There will be a recap lesson afterwards, so if you wish to take notes to study that is entirely up to you.❞ Theo picked up the dry erase marker and gestured towards Oz’s seat.  ❝Class has started though, so anymore questions will have to wait afterwards. Please take your seat Oz.❞ The reaper waited patiently for the other to take his seat before starting the class. 

   And soon, the day of the fieldtrip came.The students had met at the bus loop by the front of the school, gathered on before they went to the museum. Course when they were on the bus, before any of them could get off, Theo tried to get their attention. Whistling loudly and placing a hand on his hip. 

  ❝Alright everyone! Listen up- I want you all to be on the best behavior today. Any goofing around and I'll have you doing detention with Martin.❞

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alcoholism. amnesia. anxiety. appetite loss. binge eating. codependence. cynicism.defensiveness. denial. depersonalisation. depression. derealisation. devaluation. displacement. dissociation. drug abuse. dysphoria. emotional detachment. flashbacks.flat affect. guilt. hallucinations. hypersomnia. hypervigilance. hypochondria. idealization. insomnia. intellectualize. isolation. low self esteem. narcissism. night terrors. obsessive compulsion. overreacting. panic attack. passive aggression. paranoia. phobias. projection. psychosis. rationalization. regression. repression.restrictive eating. risky sex. self-harm/self destruction. somatization. splitting. sublimation. suicidal ideation. sleepwalking. suppression. thousand-yard stare.triggers. trust issues. violence. whiplash. temper.

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“Did you just snort the icing sugar?” {@existential-mxdmxn} (so this is what happens in the teacher’s lounge)

@existential-mxdmxn // ᴛʜɪɴɢs ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs ʜᴀᴠᴇ sᴀɪᴅ 

   ❝I was hoping it would kill me, but now my nose just hurts.❞

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“Help they’re making us plot a murder for English”

@ask-shark-bait // ᴛʜɪɴɢs ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs ʜᴀᴠᴇ sᴀɪᴅ 

              ❝Are they now? Guess the things I’ve taught will come in handy then will it?❞

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“About $50. Consider yourself lucky, these are pretty good ones. Even my full price is pretty much half of what they’re worth. Inflation is a bitch.”

She rummaged around in her bag, pulling out an unlabeled bottle. She scraped the label off herself, both for nobody to notice it wasn’t exactly legal, and so she wouldn’t get sued by whichever brand caught her selling it illegally. You only make that mistake once in your life. Never again.

She snickered at the look on his face. “Don’t worry, they’re nothin’ sketchy. I’m pretty sure if I speak the brand name allowed I’d immediately get arrested but I’m not gonna pull a Damien. Don’t drug people for shits and giggles.” After all, that didn’t exactly get customers, did it? If she wanted a constant stream of them, she had to be reliable.

“Anything else you need, teach? This money is all goin’ to a good cause-” her rent, “so anything spent here is gonna end up helping someone.”

  Theo fished into his wallet for a moment before he looked towards the labelless bottle. He furrowed his eyebrows for a moment, unsure now if he should even bother with it. Considering what he’s confiscated before, how he tells his students to kill people and maybe even how they got certain things. If they acquired it from Valerie, then that would be a huge problem. 

  He made no attempt to hide his concern, even after she seemed to comment on how they were nothing sketchy. Everyone always said that, sketchy or not. But, the reaper went against his better judgement and sighed, placing down the fifty for Valerie to take as he let off a defeated sigh. 

❝I’ll take your word for it, Ms. Oberlin. I’d rather be high than suffer this headache.❞ He commented. Glancing over the other wares she had before he shook his head. ❝Just the pills, please. That’s all I really need.❞

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account masterlist  a list of all of Oliver’s [ the mun’s ] accounts 

1. @d-e-lioncourt || indie Liam De Lioncourt rp blog 

2. @g-rimm-fate || Theo Grimm a monster prom teacher rp blog 

3. @crryptiid || fandomless wendigo oc rp blog 

4. @rxtten-guts || indie personal interp of Brian Green rp blog

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[ @ciiclops ] 

    It really wasn’t anything unusual. Iris sat at the same table she always did (alone, as per usual), with a lunch tray piled with so much food you could hardly see the tray anymore. And in between bites of a sandwich about half the size of her head, the cyclops had her sketchbook open in front of her and was currently in the process of touching up one of her latest drawings.

    She wasn’t too stressed out about it, though. It wasn’t anything special, just an assignment for art class due the next period. And since art was subjective, you really got graded on in that class is whether or not you had something to turn in. Still, that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to put any actual effort in.

    She’d been so busy concentrating on her work, she almost didn’t notice that someone was talking to her (also because.. When did anybody talk to her?). Thankfully she did notice, because it turned out to be a teacher no less.

    “Oh– Uh.. Yeah, sure.”

  Theo knew it might be weird to be seen eating with a student, but at the moment he did not wish to deal with the chaos of the teacher’s lounge and there were no free tables for him to sit and enjoy the company of himself. He waited patiently for her response, before giving a soft nod of his head and taking a seat across  from her. 

          ❝Thank you.❞

   The raven tilted it’s head, watching the young cyclops girl work. Leaving the reaper to reach into his bag and pull out his own lunch. It being nothing more than an energy bar, apple and small container of food for his pet. Theo paid no mind to Iris, figuring she’d rather be left alone to her own devices while they ate. Which Theo could get behind. He was not a fan of having to speak and eat at the time time. 

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@doviilove​ // ᴄᴏɴᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ [ x ] 

   The slightest bit of relief seemed to come to his face knowing someone was coming to help him. While he had been in this school before, the reaper had yet to properly learn the layout of the building he would be working in. With visiting so many places and jumping from land to land, it was hard for him to keep track of them all. 

   He looked rather startled at first, seeing her stretch her hand out to him. But with her introduction, he seemed to pause for a moment, his hand twitching before stretching out to take her. Giving a soft, but welcoming handshake. 

    ❝A pleasure to meet you, Dove. My name is Theo, Theo Grimm. I’m the new crimeology teacher... despite the fact that I don’t think the students here really need someone to teach them how to commit crimes.❞

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Thank you for 100 notes!

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Man in suit 💗

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“This drawing is what’s going to make them think I’m crazy”

@youngestdeath || what the friends have said starters 

   “Really?” Theo sounded a little surprised as he looked down at the drawing, his hands resting on his upper arms. A low hum left his throat as he looked down, slowly his eyes moved back up to the young reaper before him as he spoke. 

   “It’s not the worst thing ever, but certainly not enough to warrant you crazy.” 

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“Woof woof bitch Imma eat your homework” or in this case the homework he's grading.

@howlbrother || what the friends have said starters  

  At the statement, the teacher subtly, but quickly moved the papers away from the other and set them off to his other side. Where it would be much easier to flick the other away if he so much as tried to come near the homework. 

   “You’ll only bring your grade down. I don’t think you should.”