I'm 'sick' obviously [open]

[aizawa kenichi]

The women stopped herself from continuing on which was a good idea. It had gotten much more serious than intended but it was a good thing because she finally left his bed alone. Finally he could stretch that long legs of his. He massaged his legs as he continue listening on to the woman. That must have been one crappy orphanage but then, she spent most of her time getting bullied so that would explain the lack of sister/brotherhood between the orphans. Heck! What does a person who lived in a cave knows. "Honestly...I've never heard of that either but it sounds like a pretty cool idea."

When the women said she wanted him to smile, he tilted his head. Oh please. Life has been far too long and too cruel for a vampire like him. As for the smiling part...two fingers pushed the corner of his lips upwards into a smile.  "Cheeeeeese." Intended to be a joke before flashing her one of his many smiles. Revealing a set of perfectly white teeth that looks even whiter against his pale skin. "When you get the sight do tell me so I don't have to torture myself through Divination especially." Among all the subjects offered of which he had been studying and restudying them for countless times in different locations, he hates Divination the most. Even being a vampire, he could literally feel sleepy during the class but of course he dare not do so in this class. His head of house is the professor after all, with a mighty flair of words and self expression.

Ken hates the subject that 'divines future'. He personally believes that future only lies within his hands. There is also a bitterness to it since the subject played a tremendous part in his past. The suggestion about laying out in the sun caught him by surprise.

Lay out in the sun? Summer hadn't been all great and it never will be in a million years to come. Having classes in the morning was already torturous and now she wants him to barbecue himself voluntarily. He had a feeling if he pushed on with the topic about sun and his skin, she might probably run along and start taring down every single curtain along the wall that is blocking out the sunlight. He looked out from the open side of the curtain around him, the weather had been cloudy. "I'm...he-heliophobic." That would be the best way to describe his 'fear' of sunlight. "Go ahead and laugh." He mumbled sulkily.