Argent season 1

Ep 6

Cassie strutted her long blonde hair bouncing in waves with every step, over to the benches where Scott and Stiles sat talking. Both boys attention falling on her as she entered.

"So what crazy shit have I been roped into this time?" She rolled her eyes stopping next to Scott. Stiles looked through his la crosse bag pulling out a heart rate monitor and passing it to Scott.

"Put this on." He instructed turning back to his bag.

"Isn't this one of the heart rate monitors for the track team?" Scott asked assessing it.

"Yeah, I borrowed it." Stiles shrugged grabbing a phone out the bag.

"Stole it." Cassie muttered correcting him.

"Temporarily misappropriated. Coach uses it to monitor his heart rate with his phone when his jogging, and you're going to wear it for the rest of the day." Stiles gave in telling the others the plan.

"Isn't that coaches phone?" Scott asked pointing to the phone stiles had got out his bag.

"That, I stole." Stiles smiled pleased with himself.

"Why?" Cassie was still confused why they'd dragged her out here.

"Alrighty your heart rate goes up when you go wolf, right? When your playing la crosse, when you're with Allison, whenever you get angry. Maybe learning to control it is tied to learning to control your heart rate." Stiles explained it for them. The plan actually made good sense.

"Like the Incredible Hulk." Scott grinning boyishly.

"Kind of like the Incredible Hulk, Yeah." Stiles shrugged allowing him his comparison.

"No, I'm like the Incredible Hulk...."

"Would you shut up and put the strap on?" Stile insisted growing impatient. While Scott attaches the monitor around his waist Stiles returned to his bag this time pulling out duct tape.

"Kinky. What's that for." Cassie stifled her laugh teasing the boys.

"I have to restrain your hands so you can't block anything." Stiles shook his head at his girlfriends teasing. Scott turned around letting his friend tape his hands together. "There, all done."

"This isn't exactly how I wanted to spend my free period." Scott gulped turning to face his mate who had grabbed his la crosse stick.

"Oh, this is exactly how I want to spend my free period." Cassie bit her lip laying back on he grass admiring the chaos breaking out in front of her.

"Alright, you ready?" Stiles asked chucking a ball in the air and catching it.

"No." Scott hesitated.

"Remember, don't get angry. But just in case, you got your gun right?" Stiles asked Cassie who laid sun bathing.

"Of course, electric bullet barely lethal." She agreed giving both boys price of mind.

"I'm starting to think this is a really bad idea." Scott sulked. Stiles threw ball after ball at his friend making him groan with pain each time. "Ok that one kind of hurt." He groaned through gritted teeth.

"Quite. Remember you're supposed to be thinking about your heart rate, about staying calm."

"Stay calm, staying calm. Staying totally calm. There's no balls flying at my face... Oh son of a bitch!" Scott yelled as balls collided for his skin.

"You know what? I think my aims actually improving." Stiles stated enjoying himself a little to much.

"I wonder why." Scott retorted.