✓ | the breakfast club ( teen wolf )

( 04. from questions to the end )

All five teenagers sat in a circle on the second floor of the library, in the middle of a game of 21 questions.

"What would I do for a million dollars?" Lydia mused after having been asked this question by Scott a minute ago. "I guess I'd do as little as I had to."

"That's boring!" Scott complained, Lydia rolling her eyes in response.

"Well, how am I supposed to answer then?"

"The idea is to search your mind for the absolute limit. For example, would you..." Scott grinned, an evil glint in his eye. "—drive to school naked?"

Lydia laughed. "Would I uh— would I have to get out of the car?"

"Of course!"

"In the spring, or winter?"

"Doesn't matter... spring!" Scott eagerly waited for Lydia's response.

"In the front of the school or the back?"

"Either one. Now answer the question!"

Lydia hesitated, then smiled. "Yes."

"I'd do that!" Isaac declared. "I'll do anything sexual, and I don't need a million dollars to do it either..." Everyone stopped to look at him. Allison raised her eyebrows in disbelief.

"You're lying," Scott replied.

"I already have! I've done just about everything there is, except for a few things that are illegal." Isaac paused, then whispered, "I'm a nymphomaniac."

Scott rolled his eyes at him. "Lie."

"Are your parents aware of this?" Stiles inquired.

"The only person I told was my shrink."

"What'd she do when you told her?" Lydia asked.

"She nailed me." Isaac smirked, causing Scott to roll his eyes again.

"Very nice," he remarked.

"I don't think that from a legal standpoint what she did can be construed as rape since I paid her..."

"She's an adult!" Scott exclaimed, making no attempt to hide his disgust. Isaac, on the other hand, was absolutely relishing the amount of attention he was getting.

"Yeah," Isaac agreed, "and she's married too."

"Do you have any idea how completely gross that is?" Scott yelled, but Isaac simply grinned.

"Well, the first few times—"

"The first few times?! You mean she did it more than once? Are you crazy?"

"Well, obviously he's crazy if he's screwing his shrink!" Stiles interjected.

"Have you ever done it?" Isaac suddenly asked Scott.

"I don't even have psychiatrist," Scott answered.

"You know what I mean. Have you ever done it with a normal person?"

"I thought Allison and I already covered this." Scott crossed his arms and glared at Isaac.

"You never answered the question," Allison replied, smirking.

"Yeah, well I don't feel like discussing my private life with total strangers."

"C'mon, it's not that hard," Lydia encouraged.