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.*・。. AN ODE TO CLARK KENT .*・。.
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SPEAK OF THE DEVIL
AND HE SHALL APPEAR.
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Lois woke up to damp clothes, from the night before.
She cringed. She didn't know why they were wet, but the girl did note that they stuck to her skin uncomfortably. How had she slept in clothes that were damp? It was hardly nightwear, thats for sure.
Come to think of it, Lois wasn't sure what had happened last night. While she could vaguely recall leaving the party in a huff, she wasn't really sure how she had gotten home. There was no memory of walking, no one had offered her a ride, and she was certain that the rest of the pack had already left by the time she had decided to leave the place and do her own thing. But — what had she been doing? Telling by the open books on the floor beside her bed, Lois hadn't come home and finished her homework. Not a single piece was completed, which annoyed her. She'd have to try and finish it in homeroom, or pray she had a free period some time over the course of the morning.
It played on her mind for a short while. She entertained a couple of ideas, namely crashing as soon as she got home or chatting to her father about the case of the birds, but none of them rang a bell. A mystery, it seemed to be. How strange.
Nonetheless, Lois had gotten up and showered. Smelling good was a priority, especially when she had slept in last night's clothes and they smelt particularly awful. Again, she found herself trying to figure out what had happened, why her father wasn't playing his usual music, why Stiles had yet to irritate her. None of it seemed normal — something didn't fit. As if she'd lost a puzzle piece.
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AN ODE TO CLARK KENT ➸ isaac lahey ²
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