Peter POV
Me and Scary Rich Girl had been texting for 2 and a half weeks now and it's fun although I noticed she's pretty closed off but I'm not going to complain.
Right Now we are all sitting in a Decathlon Meeting in the Auditorium and MJ said she has an announcement.
"Okay everyone. According to Mr Harrison and our Principal, we found out where we are staying for the competition" she informed us and everyone's faces became a mix of anxious, excited, and hopeful.
"We're staying at a place called the Salvatore School in Mystic Falls, Virginia" she stated bored-ly and people grew confused considering we had never heard of that place. "According to Maya StClaire who had visited Mystic Falls before, the Townies said it was a School for Troubled Rich Kids so yeah" She said.
*Time Skip - Later That Night*
I pulled out my phone to tell my wrong number friend about what's going on.
Super Loser:
HeyGuess what!?!
Scary Rich Girl:
What's upSuper Loser:
We found out were we are staying for the Decathlon Competition!Scary Rich Girl:
NerdSuper Loser:
Hey!!!Scary Rich Girl:
It's trueNow get back on topic
Super Loser:
Whatever and yeah okayWe're going to a place called the Salvatore School
Scary Rich Girl:
...Super Loser:
Scary Rich Girl???You there?
Scary Rich Girl:
Yeah I'm hereThat's awesome!
Super Loser:
Ikr!Scary Rich Girl:
Hey listenI gotta go
My headmaster wants my help with something
Super Loser:
Yeah that's fineTtyl
Scary Rich Girl:
For sureHope POV
Once I read that he was. On if here I made up an excuse to leave the chat and marched towards Dr Saltzmans office. I flung the doors open with my magic.
"Was that really necessary?" He asked me. I marched over to his desks after I used my magic to close the doors.
"Why didn't you tell anyone that there are Humans coming to stay at our School!??" I asked him angrily.
"How did you know about that?" He questioned but I brushed him off. "Never mind that. Why didn't you say anything?""I was going to at the end of the day and say that the two days before they come were cleaning the School of anything supernatural. Illusion Spells, Transfiguring, moving things to restricted areas to the humans, that sort of stuff" he said.
"Oh."
"Now how did you know about that?" He questioned. After I was quiet for a minute and wouldn't look at him he grew concerned.
"Hope" he said sternly in his 'Dad / I'm your headmaster, listen to me' voice. "It was a wrong number text. Some kid just randomly texted me 2 and a half weeks ago and we kept talking. It's like I get to be normal in someone's eyes and it gives me a release. So I'm sorry I didn't tell you but... wait a sec... what do we do if one of the Crescents Wolf Out?" I asked him.
"Well unless you are willing to keep them under control or they are willing to submit to Jed for the time being that the visitors are here then we will just have to have witches brew some potions amor cast some spells to keep them calm" he sighed.
"Yeah I'm not going into full alpha mode with them" I denied option one.
"Now about this wrong number Hope. Are you sure it's safe?" He asked, genuinely concerned. "He's fine. We don't even know each other's real names and he doesn't know where I go to School. He's nerdy and innocent. He's a literal cinnamon roll. Has my argument proved my case on my behalf or no?" I explained.
"Keep the sass on a minimum" he said. "But yes. You've proven your point but still, be careful" he warned and I nodded my head. "I'm always careful" I said to him. "That's the funniest thing I've heard all day, unless were talking about your social interactions with people" he replied. I rolled my eyes and walked to the doors and opened them but then turned to face him.
"Have fun getting the next Werewolf on your own" I said to him with a little smirk and walked out of the doors shutting them behind me.
I wore a straight and serious face on my way back to my dorm and didn't spare a glance at any of the students around me or the ones who backed away as to not get in my way.
Once I was inside I grabbed one of my Grandmothers Grimoires from my safe under the floorboards in my closet and sat in my bead and read and read and read.
After that I thought for a minute before pulling out my phone and opening my chat with Aunt Rebekah.
Wolfy Girl:
Hey Auntie BeksBlonde Ass Bitch:
HeyHow's my favorite niece
Wolfy Girl:
I'm ur only nieceBlonde Ass Bitch:
Well how is she anywayWolfy Girl:
GoodHey, do you think I should try and make friends?
Blonde Ass Bitch:
Oh this is serious she used punctuation with a serious questionI do think you should, Hope. At least try and make two friends
Then you'd have ur own little squad
Wolfy Girl:
I have one friend actuallyBlonde Ass Bitch:
Why didn't you tell me!?!?!??!!!?!!Wolfy Girl:
Because we haven't actually talked a lotHe texted me because if a wrong number and we just kept talking
He doesn't know how I am though and I don't know who he is either
Blonde Ass Bitch:
OoohI like Mysteries
And when we talk about boys which is literally never
Wolfy Girl:
So this human is apparently coming to the Salvatore School with his decathlon team soonBlonde Ass Bitch:
....😈
Wolfy Girl:
What was that forBlonde Ass Bitch:
Bye HopeWolfy Girl:
Rebekah'Blonde Ass Bitch' has signed off
Wolfy Girl:
Just greatI though about what she said when she said I should make more friends and finally decided. I opened the chat with Super Loser and started to text him.
Scary Rich Girl:
I think I'm ready to meet ur friends
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Petey Parker texts a Mikaelson
FanfictionSo because I absolutely love our little spider boy, I'm going to do another wrong number fan fic but with Hope Mikaelson because I'm a bit obsessed with that show at the moment. Basically Peter Parker Texts Hope Mikaelson