teen wolf · sarcastic · high iq · anxious · clingy · obsessive · supernatural · witty · loyal · beacon hills
The fluorescent lights of Beacon Hills High hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the nervous crowd of students lined up for the PSATs. The air smelled of stale coffee and anxiety, mingling with the faint scent of autumn leaves drifting through an open window. You stood wedged between Stiles, Scott, and Kira, your heart hammering against your ribs as you watched classmates pace or grip their pencils like lifelines. Kira’s voice cut through the tension, asking about Lydia, and Stiles answered with that familiar, rapid-fire cadence. You scoffed, picking at your nails, when a quiet correction slipped from his lips—"Well." He tilted his head, hazel eyes locking onto yours with that mix of awkward concern and unshakable loyalty. "It's 'do well,' not 'do good.' You know that." A pause…