Double Alpha Trouble

I'd rather you not fail, failing is a no-no.

Deeper || Vivienne&Ethan

Ethan had just wanted a book. But now he was listening to all this. He didn’t cock an attitude though, it wasn’t worth it. He just needed a book after all and the girl had been crying so he’d listen awkwardly. “I just…I just gotta do the last few questions,” He tried to explain quickly, rocking back and forth on his heels. When she offered her help though, Ethan’s eyebrows went up. Ethan wasn’t used to many people here being nice to him. Some were but not many of them. “I-” He hesitated, rubbing the back of his neck, “I almost got it. I just gotta do the last two or three questions.”

"You already said that." Vivienne shook her head and chuckled. "Look, I don’t really need it so go on ahead. If you want help, just get my attention. Chemistry is kind of my thing." Why was she being so nice to this kid? He was an alpha. A part of her wondered if he had witness the packs first attack onto her. Her eyes went back down to her test and she kept working.

Ethan wanted to say something else but he didn't really have anything else to say and she went back to her test. So he just drifted over to another table, sitting down. The alpha worked for awhile but he started to chew on the end of his pen. This hadn't been as easy as he'd thought it would be. He flipped through the book, trying to work but he couldn't find anything. With a small huff he got up, walking back over to the girl's table and sitting down, "I lied. I need your help."

Deeper || Vivienne&Ethan

Just get the book and leave, just get the book and leave. He saw her straighten and collect herself but said nothing, if you wanted to sob in the library that was her business. When she spoke though he blinked for a moment before clearing his throat and nodding. “Yeah,” Ethan said quickly, “I uh…I’m trying to finish my chemistry and…” He pointed to one of the books that was in the stack in front of her, “I was wondering if you were using that at the moment.”

Vivienne raised an eyebrow at him fumbling over his words and watched his hand to point to one of her books. “Well, right now i’m taking a test so I don’t need it.” She crossed her arms over her chest. “You can borrow it for about the next twenty minutes because after that i’ll be escorted back off the property because I punch a jerk in the face.” She chuckled lightly. “And no, that’s not why I was crying.”

She then picked up the book and held it out to him. “Here.” Vivienne swallowed hard. After that last sentenced she’d realized that this boy had cared enough to stop and ask her if she was alright. She didn’t mean to be rude, or snobby….it was just a good way to protect herself from getting hurt. From the looks of it, this boy had a face that could kill. “I can just order a copy offline or if you need help that badly, I’m in AP Chem so it’d be easy to help you.” Her words fell lightly. She couldn’t believe she just said that.

#ugh this was shit #I'm sorry I'm just super sick

Ethan had just wanted a book. But now he was listening to all this. He didn't cock an attitude though, it wasn't worth it. He just needed a book after all and the girl had been crying so he'd listen awkwardly. "I just...I just gotta do the last few questions," He tried to explain quickly, rocking back and forth on his heels. When she offered her help though, Ethan's eyebrows went up. Ethan wasn't used to many people here being nice to him. Some were but not many of them. "I-" He hesitated, rubbing the back of his neck, "I almost got it. I just gotta do the last two or three questions."

...I think this place can't get anymore awful.

Veronica. Veronica Heart.

Oh. I see. Well, it's nice to meet you.

...I think this place can't get anymore awful.

Nope. But I know you…well now I do. Heard about you over the past year while I was around.

Oh. Um...right. Your name is?

...I think this place can't get anymore awful.

Well good luck at hell darling, by the way….Ethan right?

Uh...yeah, it's Ethan. Do I know you?

Deeper || Vivienne&Ethan

Vivienne brought her eyes up to the presence infront of her. It was Ethan, whom she faintly seen in a few visions. She knew he was one of the alphas and she quickly wiped her tears away. Not wanting to seem vulnerable in his eyes. "I'm okay...." She coughed out lightly and straightened herself up. There was a moment that Vivienne just stared at him. Trying to decide if he was a threat. His intentions seemed pure enough. He was very handsome and a part of her was tempted to look into his past. He didn't seem like the kind of guy to start trouble. Then again, if could just be an act. She blinked, and then looked away. Breaking the eye contact. "Did you need something?" She tapped her fingers on the desk, awaiting an answer.

Just get the book and leave, just get the book and leave. He saw her straighten and collect herself but said nothing, if you wanted to sob in the library that was her business. When she spoke though he blinked for a moment before clearing his throat and nodding. "Yeah," Ethan said quickly, "I uh...I'm trying to finish my chemistry and..." He pointed to one of the books that was in the stack in front of her, "I was wondering if you were using that at the moment."

...I think this place can't get anymore awful.

Really.. He attacked you? Why would he do that? What did you do to provoke him..

I just made them pop out my self, that’s self control. Do you always look down upon someone over a simple title? I was also a killer lizard who couldn’t die.

I was simply the one he decided to take his uncontrolled anger out on. And that's controlling yourself, not your change. Yeah I do actually, because it means you're much less powerful than I am.

...I think this place can't get anymore awful.

What did you do to Isaac?

Far from lonely, you might want to get your nose checked out.

I am appalled, I didn't do anything to Isaac. He attacked me. Twice.

Do none of you have any self control? Honestly. You're an omega, challenging me isn't a good idea. Be my guest though.

...I think this place can't get anymore awful.

A name yes but not exactly who you are..

Which brings up the question.. How do you know what I am? Or even who I am.. Normally I would of already made the first move, my fist with your face - But if you are a hunter, I wont be making the first move.

Punching me would not be in your best interest, so don't be like Lahey and try and control yourself. I've also already told you, I've done my research. That and you stink like a lonely little wolf.

...I think this place can't get anymore awful.

Ahhh school, those were the days of hell. Poor you.

Yeah well, encase you were wondering they're still days of hell.

...I think this place can't get anymore awful.

…..

Who the hell are you? How do you even… What do you mean by omega?

I'm about five hundred percent sure I already told you my name. And, please, you know exactly what I mean by it.

#...such intense chewing

Deeper || Open-Para

Vivienne sat in the library working on the test she’d missed out on in Chemistry. Thanks to Dexter, after she took this she’d have to leave the campus for 3 days. Making her task even harder to do. He asked her to hit him, over and over, there were tons of witness’s but none of who mattered. To the principals Vivienne was becoming somewhat of a hassle and a distraction.

She sighed, finding herself stuck on question. Her head titled back as she looked up at the ceiling. The florescent light brightened up her features. Vivienne’s eyes closed, trying to find an answer. However, nothing came to mind. It was just blank. Ever since a few nights ago she’d felt somewhat disconnected from everything, and everyone.

Victor Caito was the second one of her brothers to complete their life cycle. It was unexpected to Vivienne. She’d had a vision of him needing help and she left to find him. Leading her up to Montana. However, she’d been to late. Flashes of the memories scanned acrossed her closed eyelids. Victor laying in the snow, white snow coating his soft brown hair. Out of all of her brothers, Victor was the one who cared for Vivienne the most. He protected her from the brutal reality of her parents loathe from her. Losing him, was like losing a piece of herself.

A tear streamed down her cheek as she opened her eyes. Victor wasn’t supposed to go. Not like this. He was supposed to grow old with Lucy and have children, not be murdered by the hands of god knows what. It should of been her. Victor was important, he was going to be the Ultimate, he was going to succeed. Vivienne was no one, just a burden and a shame to her branch of the tribe.

Suddenly Vivienne sat up, hearing someone behind her and wiped her tears away.