@minseok [] PFFT taking all the time that i need-- gonna go ahead and do just that /shot. this is so messy and choppy. forgive me.
Watching the clock, he waited, still as a statue. It seemed like he was doing that a lot now a days: staring at the clock. He watched time tick by impossibly slow and the mundane classes passed by through to the end of the day, until Junmyeon was left for himself once again. He was alone for the most part after hours and needed that time to correct papers, to sign the legal documentation, to keep up the face of this establishment as he admitted more and more demons under his wing. But on a much smaller scale, Junmyeon had another part to play: the teacher, the mentor, the instructor. With all this time on his hands, Junmyeon somehow finds a place and a time to play all the roles, because if he didn't, he would be wreaking havoc - he'd be no different from his father.
Junmyeon watched the clock tick - we waited patiently for the allotted time that his pupil would come in for extra help. Kim Minseok had been the next object of Junmyeon's curiosity because the young Leviathan never sensed such a presence before - what creature did this student spawn from?
/watches the scene unfold, unamused, and trying to get some work done/
/frankly, a little miffed/
What... in the name of Poseidon... are you two hooligans doing..?