Leia is what you'd call an Animagus. A Wolf that can shapeshift at will without the need of the full moon. But she's a special breed known as an Ice Wolf. She's the last of her kind and the most wanted. Some want her dead others alive, will Leia fin...
Knowing that Liam was a freshly turned Werewolf. The simplest things are going to set him off, so I decided to keep an eye on him. I followed him into the boy's locker room where I heard scuffling. I opened the door and saw Derek pinning Liam up against the lockers by his neck. Liam's eyes were glowing yellow, and he had fangs.
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Seconds later, Scott comes in, "Liam..." Liam shifted back to human, but Derek still held him against the lockers.
"You're right— he is angry."
There was something in me that was telling me to grab the lacrosse stick next to me. As if this whole situation was over that. I picked up the lacrosse stick, I smelt Liam all over. "Liam... Is this what you're looking for?" I asked.
Derek released Liam, Liam looked at Derek one last time before walking over to me. He grabbed the lacrosse stick from my hands gently, "Thanks Leia." he mumbled.
"Get to class, Liam," Scott spoke up. I began walking out behind Liam but realized Scott wasn't behind me. I stood outside the locker room and listening in on their conversation. "What are you smiling about?" Scott asked Derek.
"You're going to be good at this," Derek said with a smile.
"Are you kidding? I am so unprepared! Remember how you said you could teach me a few things? I think right now, I could use a full-on training manual..." Scott panicked.
"I'll tell you one thing— that anger he's got? It'll make him strong."
"And dangerous..."
Derek smiled, "Very!"
Scott sighed, "This was supposed to be the semester I could focus on school again... But Kate's back, and I've got a Beta, and there's a Deadpool... Oh, and I've got a baby on the way."
I stood out in the hall, rubbing my belly. All I could think was 'Is this baby too much for Scott? Is he having second thoughts?' Well, no matter what my child is going to live an eventful life. Whether it's a McCall or a Moon. I didn't care to listen to the rest because I was already a little ticked off and I didn't want to put stress on the baby. Who knows what could happen?
~Economics Class~
Stiles, Scott, and I had Economics with Coach Finstock. He teaches the lacrosse team and Economics class. I'm sitting behind Scott. Stiles is sitting across from Scott on his left. Stiles is flipping through photos of various murders that have taken place in Beacon Hills. "Economic disparity exists in all forms. We'll take sports, for example. Some schools have better training facilities. Some have better equipment... Unlike Beacon Hills, that can barely afford the duct tape to keep our equipment together..." Finstock said walking towards Stiles. "You know Stilinski if I could grade you on how profoundly you disturb me. You'd be an a-plus student." he sarcastically said.
