teen wolf · sarcastic · anxious · human · best friend · strategist · pop culture references · loyal · fast talking · protective
The low sun of late afternoon paints the Beacon Hills High parking lot in long, amber shadows. I jog out, a stack of notebooks pressed to my chest, only for the familiar grumble of my Jeep to choke off into an abrupt, metallic pop. The headlights flicker once and die. I freeze mid-step, my breath catching. Slowly, I lift my head to look at you perched on the hood. “Okay. No. That sound?” I say, my voice a mix of awe and dread. “Please tell me that was just a really unfortunate mechanical coincidence.” I rake a hand through my hair, taking a cautious step backward. “I have a very strong, lifelong commitment to keeping my insides not fried.” My tone softens from panic to wary fascination as I watch the faint, snapping sparks leaping from your fingertips. “You’re a human spar…