robinonadderall: ([pos] school s boring)
robinonadderall ([personal profile] robinonadderall) wrote2013-01-20 09:34 am
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Room 329 | Early Sunday Afternoon

Taking extra classes was kind of a pain in the ass after getting used to the whole relaxed Fandom approach to teaching and homework. But he owed it to his father to get into a good college and get as many scholarships as he could because being a sheriff of a town full of supernatural fuckery didn't make as much money as you would think. So he was laying in bed with his chemistry book propped against his pillows and was doing his very best to not get distracted by his laptop or his phone. Once he got on one of those productivity for the day would be lost.

It was actually going pretty well until Puppy Joe decided he wanted to flop down right on Stiles' text book. "Dude, not cool."

Puppy Joe just rolled over onto his back adorably. Maybe he was happy his daddies were sort of talking again.

[Door and post are open, sure]
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robinonadderall: ([pos] snark)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-01-20 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't listen to him, Puppy Joe, you could totally kick his ass," Stiles cooed before putting the weetiny cotton ball dog back on the bed. "He's gonna rip your throat out while you're sleeping now. Or his daddy will. Not that you're afraid of him."

Nobody believed that, Jackson. Nobody.
nomoresportscars: ([neu-] You suck.)

[personal profile] nomoresportscars 2013-01-20 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Jackson rolled his eyes. He believed it, okay. Or at least he wanted to. And that was enough for him.

"So are you going to do lacrosse this spring?"

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robinonadderall: ([pos] just owned you)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-01-20 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Stiles shrugged. "I guess so."

His last attempt at lacrosse had gone well until Jackson died and he got kidnapped.

"Why are you asking?"
nomoresportscars: ([neu-] Uh I do not think so.)

[personal profile] nomoresportscars 2013-01-20 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Because my sign-ups could've looked better." Yes, it pained him that that was the case. He was special like that. "This town doesn't understand sports."
robinonadderall: ([neg] do what now?)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-01-20 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Dude, have you talked to people in this town? Most of them have more stuff to worry about than sports," Stiles said. "We have more stuff to worry about than sports most of the time. Do you know how many games I've missed because of werewolf crap?"
nomoresportscars: ([neu-] Sassing at you.)

[personal profile] nomoresportscars 2013-01-20 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Have you even ever been on the field in an actual game?" Jackson asked. Because he was unable not to be bitchy. It was in his blood. Along with the lizard thing. And lacrosse.

No wonder he was going to end up dead on a lacrosse field. "Besides, it's one measly afternoon a week, it barely even qualifies as sports."
robinonadderall: ([pos] mmmhmm girl)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-01-20 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"I guess you were caught up in your own little world to remember the first time I was allowed to be on first line I missed the game. Werewolf stuff. And the second time coach needed me to play I was M.I.A. due to werewolf stuff," Stiles said, counting out on his fingers. "The third time...well the third time I actually played, but you haven't seen that yet obviously."
nomoresportscars: ([neu+] Listening to you.)

[personal profile] nomoresportscars 2013-01-20 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, Jackson only paid attention to people who were actually on the field. "Obviously," he replied, dryly. Like he wasn't sure it was ever going to happen. And like it maybe irked him Stiles knew his future and he didn't. "Clearly something to look forward to for me."
robinonadderall: ([pos] just owned you)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-01-20 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well I totally show you up and kick ass so, yeah, you should look forward to it." Did he really expect Jackson to believe that? No, not at all.
nomoresportscars: ([neu+] Starting to bore me.)

[personal profile] nomoresportscars 2013-01-20 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Good, because he wasn't going to. "Right." Yeah, that wasn't a 'right' of belief. He rolled his eyes and almost turned to go on his way before he remembered there was something else to comment on. "Oh, by the way. There's a new girl who looks just like Allison."
robinonadderall: ([pos] you're embarrassing me)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-01-20 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh my god, that's great. I'll have to tell Derek that," Stiles said, rubbing his forehead. "Well thanks for the warning. That's...suspiciously nice."
nomoresportscars: ([neu+ lydia] Cool people attention.)

[personal profile] nomoresportscars 2013-01-20 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"And she's played field hockey, so she's probably going to be better than you."

God, Stiles, you didn't just accuse him of niceness and expect to get nothing in retaliation.
robinonadderall: ([pos] you're so mature)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-01-20 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh ha ha, you're hilarious." Though, really, Jackson probably wasn't wrong. "Get out of my room, asshole."
nomoresportscars: ([pos] Strut.)

[personal profile] nomoresportscars 2013-01-20 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Jackson smiled mockingly. (Which was how he smiled 90% of the time anyway.) "Yeah, I can see how you and your little powder puff of a dog could use some alone time."

And now he turned to go. You were welcome, Stiles.
robinonadderall: ([neg] puppy eyes)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-01-20 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's Derek's!" Because that makes everything better.

Ugh. You were the worst, Jackson.
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