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Chapter one: New girl
"Hey Scott, how about you get this one?"
Stiles asked, grabbing the attention of Scott McCall. Scott has decided to get a tattoo, and of course he informed his best friend about it. Stiles is not keen on Scott's tattoo idea, especially since the bands apparently have no meaning other than 'I just like it'.
"Scott, are you sure about this? I mean, those things look really permanent." Stiles said, having a serious look on his face. He didn't want Scott to get a tattoo, not one like that, but the wolfy teen was stubborn on this one.
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Getting a tattoo means something." Scott explains, adjusting himself on the chair.
"I don't think that's -" Stiles got cut off by the tattoo artist.
"That's right," he said "tattooing goes back thousands of years."
The tattoo artist chimes in with some wisdom about the root of the word 'tattoo' but Stiles is still not convinced. The tattoo artist checks to make sure Scott doesn't have any problem with needles. He doesn't. But Stiles does, and he faints within two seconds.
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After the tattoo is done, Scott and Stiles get in Stiles's Jeep. Stiles is holding an ice pack to his head and Scott complains that his arm burns where he just got stabbed repeatedly with needles.
"Are you okay?" Stiles question Scott, seeing him moving around in his seat uncomfortably, his face pale.
"It kinda burns." replied the boy, frowning afterwards. Scott doesn't think a tattoo is supposed to feel like this. He rips off the bandage and watches as the tattoo heals and disappears.
"Thank God, I hated it." Stiles confessed, earning a glare from Scott.
"Sorry" he mumbled, turning on the car again and driving off.
Lydia pulls up at a red light and Stiles happens to pull up right beside her. Inside the Jeep, Scott is rehashing his and Allison's relationship status; they haven't talked all summer and Scott isn't even sure if she's coming back to school.
Stiles looks over and sees Allison in the car with Lydia. Scott watches as she talks and laughs in slow-mo. When she sees him, the smile melts off her face.
Both Scott and Allison freak out at seeing each other's faces and beg their friends to drive. Lydia and Stiles won't move because of the red light. Stiles leans over and rolls down the window to say hi. Lydia floors it.
