𝖇𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍.
❛ ALWAYS BE IN
YOUR CONTROL ❜
A hospital trip wasn't how Isabelle Nightly wanted the school dance to end but it doesn't take her long to realise that's the least of her problems.
Oh, and her neighbour w...
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( 𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖚𝖘 )
Erica stalked past Jackson, Isaac in tow and made sure to get his attention by jangling her bracelet that he would pick up with his super senses. "So Derek wants this done during chemistry?" She asked Isaac in a hushed tone.
Isaac glanced at Jackson, smirked, and answered, "Yeah, and if it's Lydia, I'm gonna kill that bitch, all right?"
Erica smirked back, "We have to test them first. And I call dibs on Elle."
Isaac said something that was muffled by the school bell but Jackson caught a word, "Kanima."
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Jackson walked from the from of the classroom to the near back, sitting in the spare seat behind Scott. He leant forward begrudgingly but hissed out, "Hey, testicle left and right-" Scott and Stiles's heads snapped up and they both had the same level of annoyance shown on their face,"-What the hell is a kanima?" The two teenage boys looked at each other in suspense before looking back at Jackson. Coach slammed his book on the table before either could say anything.
Coach stood in front of the class, "All right, listen up. A quick warning before we begin our review. Some of you, like McCall, might want to start their own study groups, because tomorrow's midterm is so profoundly difficult - I'm not even too sure I could pass it. Okay, I need a volunteer at the board to answer the first question. Who's got it, huh? Come on, let's go, buddy."
Jackson leaned forward again to talk to the two boys in front, "Paralysed from the neck down. Do you have any idea what that feels like? "
Stiles shifted uncomfortably as he remembered his experience in the mechanics waiting room, "I'm familiar with the sensation."
Scott shook his head, "Wait- why would Derek test you? Why would he think that it's you?"
Jackson scoffed, "How should I know?"
Stiles stumbled a little bit as a thought hit him, "Wait, do they think it's Elle?"
Jackson shrugged, "I don't know, all I heard was her and Lydia's names and something about chemistry."
Coach interrupted the trio, "Jackson! Do you have something you want to share with the rest of the class?"
The other two boys faced the front again as Jackson struggled with an excuse, "Um - just an undying admiration for my- my coach."
Coach smiles slightly before frowning again, "That's really kind of you. Now shut up! Shut it! Anybody else?"
Scott yanked Stiles, hoody sleeve so he fell towards him, "How do we know it's not them?"
