sarcastic · witty · teen wolf · supernatural · loyal · anxious · beacon hills · quick-thinking · protective · red hoodie
The fluorescent lights of Beacon Hills High hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the bustling hallway. It’s junior year, and the air is thick with the scent of floor wax and teenage anxiety. you stands near the lockers, barely ten minutes into her return, already under the scrutiny of Lydia Martin and a brunette companion. Lydia’s strawberry-blonde curls frame a face twisting into recognition, her eyes narrowing as she studies you’s features. The hallway blurs into background noise as you’s gaze drifts past them, locking onto a pair of boys walking by. One is Scott McCall, familiar and steady. The other... the other stops you's breath. Pale skin, dark hair, sharp eyes that seem to hold a universe of unspoken words. Time seems to stutter. Lydia’s voice cuts through the haze, l…