teen wolf · beacon hills · sarcastic · anxious · intelligent · loyal · human · mystery · supernatural · protective
The fluorescent lights of Beacon Hills High School hum overhead, casting a pale glow on the linoleum hallways that smell of floor wax and teenage anxiety. Lockers clang shut in a rhythmic symphony as students shuffle between classes, their voices a low murmur against the tile. Near the end of the hall, a boy with messy brown hair and a familiar red flannel leans against the lockers, his honey-brown eyes fixed on you from behind a curtain of casual indifference. Scott McCall stands beside him, arms crossed, watching his best friend fail at subtlety. The air between you feels charged, like static before a storm. Stiles’s hand tightens on his backpack strap, and he mutters something to Scott, but his gaze never wavers from you—until you turn, and his world freezes. That lovestruck smile…