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"Where's Lydia?"
The pack stood outside a classroom, awaiting on the starting of the exams, when Kira noticed everyone was around but not Lydia.
"She took it in freshmen year." Stiles states.
"Genius." Ivanna mutters, knowing exactly how smart the Martin girl is.
Malia seemed anxious, feeling like she wouldn't pass, her eyes glimmering with hope. "...does that mean i could've done it another time?"
Scott looks over at the Tate. "You've studied way harder than any of us, Malia."
Malia sighs out, resting her back on a locker. "Doesn't mean i'll do good." Malia added a negative comment.
"Do well." Stiles corrects.
Malia frowns her brows, scrunching her face in confusion, looking over at Stiles. "Do what well?"
Stiles sighs out. "It's 'do well' not 'do good'."
Malia groans out in frustration. "Oh god!"
"Well, i want to survive high school and if i do, then i'd like to go to college, a good college." Scott then says.
"You mean, if we survive everyone trying to kill us." Isaac bluntly says.
Stiles sarcastically smiles. "Thank you for that helpful comment."
"I wasn't trying to be helpful." Isaac says.
Stiles rolls his eyes, annoyance passed on his face.
"It's just three hours, we will survive three hours in a room together, it won't be that bad." Kira positively says.
"And what if an assassin just pops up from no where? You saw what happened at the game." Ivanna questions.
Kira smiles, sighing out, wrapping an arm around the brunette Beta, taking her in the classroom. "We'll be fine."
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"Please, do not open the test booklet until you're instructed to do so."
Stiles, who had already opened the booklet slowly looks around, him seeing his girlfriend softly laughing, him awkwardly shrugging his shoulder, clumsily closing the booklet.
"The test is two hours and ten minutes, there will be two twenty-five minute Math sections, an essay writing portion that will last thirty minutes." The Chemist finished.
The Chemist then looks at Natalie, noticing that she was the only teacher, him looking at her. "There are supposed to be two teachers monitoring this exam."
Natalie sighs out. "I know, it's Coach, he isn't exactly punctual." Natalie then suggests. "I'll just look for him."
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Coach was sitting in his office behind the chair, him looking like he was out of it, Natalie sighing out at him.
"Oh, Bobby..."
"Hey, look at me, hey..." Natalie says, concern in her eyes.
Coach looks at the woman slowly, him in a tired gaze. "Hey..."
Natalie had an idea that the man was wicked drunk, her sighing out, muttering to herself. "Oh, Bobby, fifteen years sober and you fall of the wagon at school?"
Coach tiredly rocked his head back, Natalie concerningly looking at me. "Bobby, look at me."
Natalie sighs out at his condition, her then shaking her head. "Forget it, i'll bring some coffee during one of your breaks."
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DREAM COME TRUE, STILES STILINSKI
Fanfictionever since camden lahey, the oldest lahey sibling, had died, ivanna and isaac lahey had become victims to their father's abuse, but stuck with each other no matter what. even becoming werewolves together. the only ones ivanna kept close to her was h...
