Beacon hills should come with a warning, one that says:
supernatural drama present here 24/7
Maybe then they wouldn't have stopped there, but maybe it actually for the best.
It just takes a while to realise.
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𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩 ...
teen wolf, season 2, episode 5: venomous
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Yesterday was a lot of fun being scolded by Isabelle and Matilda was definitely the highlight of my day, things were now tense the boy, which Matilda recognized as called stiles, had a large mouth and had no doubt informed his friends of our encounter yesterday.
Luckily I made sure nothing was revealed about us or what we could be. Still, we were wary of the group, as we passed them in the hallway of the school.
Even though the corridor was busy I managed to make deadly eye contact with the Stilinski boy who was leaning up against his friend Scott's locker, the glare was a silent warning to not approach me but as I should've known stiles can't pick up social cues.
So I wasn't that surprised when I heard my name being called out, I slowly turned around towards the anxious boy who was fidgeting slightly.
"Can I help you, Stiles?" I said in a bored voice, he looked shocked and confused for a second before regaining his bearings.
"Um, yeah, I ju-just wanted to talk about yesterday, you know th-the pool" He replied in a questioning tone, I kept my face blank.
"I have no idea what you,re talking about," I stated nonchalantly, obviously making him feel crazy as he proceeded to stutter over his next sentence mumbling about last night and the pool.
"Sorry, you must have the wrong person," I spoke flatly before turning and walking away back to Isabelle who was waiting for me, matilda must have left, she glared at the duo mainly Scott before walking away once I reached her side.
"Nicely done V," she said once we were out of their sight.
"Thanks," I said smugly.
*****
Ugh, why, why, why. But, there is one lesson that I cannot stand, I hate it with all of my beings.
Physics.
God, it's just math disguised as a science, they make formulas out of sentences, and the answers that seem to be common sense have einstein level answers. It's so hard and stupid.
That's why I was in a bad mood when I got into the classroom I huffed and made my way over to my seat which was next to Isabelle's. I took out my purple physics book and put my pencil case at the front of my desk.
