For a moment, he stared after them, listened to the yells growing fainter.

Then he shrugged to himself and went to retrieve his book.
The incident might have been peculiar, but Chanyeol was a busy man and there were still 620 exercises to go.

Hey guys~
This is a short little something I wrote for one of my favourite writers, northofthehouse!
I didn't have much time with this being a pinch hit in this years' kaifectionery, but I did my best!

As it goes for most of my fantasy stories, I listened to the Paprika soundtrack while writing this, so check it out if you like magical songs :3

About this fic:
A selkie is a mythical being that looks like a seal, until it takes of his coat, taking on the form of a (beautiful) human. One of the most well-known stories surrounding selkies would be one in which a man falls madly in love with a selkie, but then accidentally shoots her in her seal form.
(I'm not about tragedies, though, so this will be much less serious)

Love,
Sugar-and-Salt

P.S.: the lovely poster was made for me during kaifectionery, by @rawjongin~