A Hale of a Teacher

Chapter Four

Stiles' POV
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"You four have a twenty minute wait before you can see the principle," Ms. Juerro mumbled.

We all nodded and walked away.

"Did you hear Mr. Hale say he was not going to change? Change into what? Satan?" Claire laughed.

I smiled, "I think there's something seriously wrong with that guy... Why would our principle hire Satan to be our history teacher? I mean we already have Coach."

We mocked Mr. Hale for a few more minutes, then went to check on Isaac and Tori.

Isaac was looking through the first few pages of the book while holding it over his head so Tori couldn't reach it.

"C'mon Isaac, give it back, please?" Tori whined.

"No," He smiled.

"Please?" She pouted.

He pointed at a picture of a badly drawn werewolf, "You know, these don't exist, right?"

I looked at the picture, "Haha, that looks like Mr. Hale."

Isaac flipped the page and quickly got silent.

I grabbed the notebook, then looked at the page and saw the number 14 drawn in grafitti, "Hey! That's Isaac's number! Oh my god, Isaac, thats your number!"

Isaac looked at Tori. Tori looked at Claire. Then Claire looked at me and burst out laughing.

"Oh, god, Where is the popcorn?" She smiled.

Isaac stood still for a minute then blushed, "Maybe I'm jumping to conclusions but does this possibly mean you maybe, kind of, like me?"

Tori froze for a second, "Um... Well... I definitely don't not like you."

Claire stood up and said exasperated, "Are you both really that stupid?"

Isaac and Tori both looked at Claire, "What?" They answered in unison.

I smiled, "Seriously? Dude, its obvious."

"Whats obvious?" Isaac said confused.

"Really? How do they not see this?"

I grabbed a teachers swivel chair and slid into the conversation, "Let me shine some light on the situation. Isaac, everyone in a hundred mile radius of you knows you like Tori."

Tori frowned, confused, "I didn't know that."

Claire nodded and said, "And Tori, might I add, everyone knows you like Isaac."

Isaac frowned, "What...? How come I didn't know that?"

"Because you both are stupid." I said.

"Oh." Isaac said.

After a few moments of silence, Claire mumbled, "Just gonna stand there?"

"Oh my god! Just ask her out, Isaac!" I shouted.

"Um yeah. Okay..." He blushed.

"So are you gonna ask her?" Claire said impatiently.

"Oh. Right now?"

Claire and I stared at him annoyed.

"Alright! Okay. Can you at least not stare at me?"

I sighed, "C'mon Claire..."

We walked away a little but as soon as Isaac turned around, we came closer.

Isaac mumbled, "I was hoping that when I asked you out it wouldn't be this awkward, yet look at this. This is super awkward. Um, I'm sorry, this is probably the suckiest way to ask someone out. But uh... would you consider being my girlfriend?"

"Yeah, I would like that." Tori smiled.

"Oh good, for a second I thought you were going to reject me." He chuckled and gave her a quick hug.

"FINALLY!" Claire and I shouted.

"Dude! You listened to the whole conversation?" Isaac yelled.

"Yup," I said with a smirk.

"Dude... I'm going to punch you..." Isaac was interrupted by Mr. Sterk our principal.

"I need Stiles Stilinski and Isaac Lahey, I will deal with you ladies after," he said rudely.

We walked in to his office. It wasn't my first time in there and I knew most of the gadgets on his shelves. Isaac took a seat. And was acting quite respectful, meanwhile I went over to his shelves and picked up a small glass vase.

"Wow, isn't this thing cool, it looks like a happy troll!!" I said smiling and shaking the vase.

"My grandmother's ashes are in there," Mr. Sterk said solemnly.

"Oh ew gross!" I screamed and tried to put it back down, but it slipped out of my hands and crashed to the floor.

"I was going to be nice, but it seems you have destroyed my private property. Thats one month of detention for you, Stiles, and one week for you Isaac."

Isaac frowned, "Whats the big deal anyways? Its just a dead grandmother, its not like you actually need that. I mean she's dead."

"You know what? One month of detention for you too. Now get back to class," Mr. Sterk said handing us pink detention slips and pointed at the door. "Out."

"He's insane," Isaac and I said when they came out.

"He gave us a months detention and all we did was spit multiple spitballs. And possibly broke his grandmother." I said.

"Uh dead grandmother." Isaac corrected.

The girls laughed and walked into the office.

When they came out Claire and Tori were mumbling something to each other and weren't happy.

"Can you believe him!?" I finally heard Claire shout.

"No, that asshole gave us a months detention." Tori complained.

"Even on the weekends... some kids have a life" Claire cried. "How will I be known for having fun and great parties if I have no time to throw them," Claire pouted, then Tori slapped her across the face.

"It's only two hours a day... you're right it's horrible!" Tori caved in.

"Well not much worse can happen so let's just enjoy ourselves." Isaac stated.

"Yeah, that's a good idea, I suppose," Tori said.

"Excuse me, you guys have to get to second period," Ms. Juerro told us, then we walked away.

I pulled Claire aside as we were walking.

"So they're dating right?" I asked trying to clarify.

"I think so," she said unsure.

"So are we dating?" I heard Isaac say to Tori.

"Yeah," she said happily. "Um, I hope I'm not being pushy, but... where are we going on our first date?"

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Hey guysssss its cha bois,

How do you like it so far? We started writing this story in June 2015. It's currently October 2016 as we're editing this.  Tbh we're reading what we wrote and criticizing almost everything.

We're trying to get more chapters and more updates and just kinda continue the whole thing.

(Totally something to look forward to ;) )

Anyways, until then.

Eat your veggies,

Don't get possessed by demons,

Don't do drugs,

Listen to your parents... most of the time... or some of the time... or don't I don't really care tbh.

But most importantly, PRACTICE SAFE SEX. 

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much love,

Stiles-Isaac