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{{ ok as you all can see, i've not been on properly in a while. life is just busy so i'm going to put all my accounts on semi hiatus from monday. i'll still be around but i won't be able to post as often. i'm going to use tomorrow to catch up on all my accounts. i just wanted to let you all know. expect posts tomorrow! }}
"Donât say all that much do you?"
"Are you expecting me to invite you inside and get you tea?"
"Um no. I think i'll pass. I'll just...leave you to brood."
{{I was out at WICKED! last bight, im here now though and for the rest of the weekend! posts and starters are coming! <3}}
"Mason, Mason Greenberg. Who are you? Iâve see you creeping around school.
"Derek."
"Don't say all that much do you?"
"Oh Stiles. Im kidding. Lighten up, man.â
           âYou need to stop playing games with my heart, alright?                 I have a lot of intense feelings about ketchup.â
"I can tell. You might want to see someone about that, Stiles. Did you do the paper we have for history?"
"Uh." Mason stared at the girl ad the shook his head, "Sorry, Iâve not see her today. Is there something I can help you with?" He asked as he held out a hand to her, "Iâm Mason."
"Madeline," she responds, taking his hand absent mindedly and giving a light hearted shake. "Madeline Argent. Cousin. And I kinda need to find my cousin before it gets dark. Or else Chris will think I got killed or something."
"Oh, you're Allison's cousin?" He asked as he let go of her hand and folded his arms across his chest. "I can help you look for her if you want? Or take you home?" He stated with a smile as he dropped his hands and put them in his pockets.
He shook his head at that, pouting lightly. â  I do believe that I look like a perfectly nice person, okay ? To be a creep you have to look a creep. I am more like a super cool high shool ninja. Or spy. Or both, that would be reaaally awesome. I could have my own comic series. â Laughing at his own thoughts, he pushed the door open, holding it for the other, before stepping coser to the counter, looking up at the menu, trying to figure out what to get. Stiles had forgotten how easy conversation for him could be with normal peopel, and this right here was really kind of nice. â  I wouldnât really call him a friend. Just someone I am forced to see now and then. No one really. â Shrugging his shoulders, he tried to go for nonchalant, because no matter how their relationship had evolved, Derek would probably rip him a new one if he talked like that abotu him to others. â Hmm.. I really could, yeah. Like, I used to go with Scott but he likes to train face sucking with Allison more then go training with his bestest friend. â No he wasnât jealous, not at all. Just a bit. Sometimes. Like every day. â What about you and lady love though ? Got lucky recently? âÂ
Mase laughed a little and rolled his eyes again at the pout as he shook his head. âI guess you do. Doesnât everyone have a darker side though?â He was teasing Stiles completely of course and it was fun. When he started saying he could have his own TV series, Mase shook his head again. âSure Stiles.â He couldnât help ut chuckle a little. When they got ack inside, Mase headed to the counter and smiled at the girl who gave him a smile in return, âIâll have another vanilla milkshake and a slice of apple pie to go as well thanks.â He asked efore he turned ack to the other and lent against the counter, raising his eyerow as he said nothing more on his friend. It was fine to him if Stiles didnât want to say anymore on it and the he nodded when Stiles said he could go running with him. âWell then itâs set. You should totally run with me tomorrow.â He said as he ran his fingers through his hair. Mason just shook his head when Stiles asked if heâd got lucky lately. ânope, no such luck. You?â
omg your fc is perf
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  { Looking for Allison, looking for Allison. } {âŠ}    { Canât find Allison. }
"Do you know where Allison is?"
"Uh." Mason stared at the girl ad the shook his head, "Sorry, I've not see her today. Is there something I can help you with?" He asked as he held out a hand to her, "I'm Mason."
"You canât eve taste the meet, surely. I meanâŠwhat a waste of a dog."
         âYouâre real lippy when the coach isnât around.                      Iâm starting to see why you two clash.â
"Oh Stiles. Im kidding. Lighten up, man."
{open to whoever}
"Greenberg. Arenât you the guy that sometimes creeps around school?â
A brow arches when the word creep is uttered. âYou donât have a filter, do you?â
Mason shrugged and shook his head, "nope. never have had one." He pointed out. "I didn't mean to offed though, sorry."
Maso shrugged his shoulders as he looked down at her, âOh no, itâs just because itâs me. â He wiggled his eyebrows playfully before he held out a had, âIâm Mason, Mason Greenberg. Itâs nice to meet you Faye.â
"So everyone in the school is just rude to you?" Faye raised an eyebrow, "And why is that?" At least she wasnât going to have to work too hard to get to the top of the food chain here then.Â
Mason shrugged at her question and gave a little smirk, "I'm kind of annoying." he admitted out loud as he looked down at her. "I'm a big boy though, i can handle it." He let back against the lockers and stood watching her for a few long moments before he folded his arms across his chest. "What class do you have first? Maybe i can show you there? I'm Mason y the way. Most people just call me Greenberg.
"So pessimistic, man. lighten up."
"And who are you?"
"Mason, Mason Greenberg. Who are you? I've see you creeping around school.
She shook her head and sat across from him. Why did she sit with him? She didnât even know,they probably have never said more than two words to each other at school.
Mason watched as she sat down opposite him and quirked up a eyebrow a little. Why was she sitting with him if she didn't want coffee? "Are you sure? My treat?" He was aware that they didn't really speak in school but that was no reason not to try and have a conversation with her.
Stiles really tried to not hit anyone in his vincity, it had been like one of his main priorities and he had trained himself not to, but that didnât mean he could keep his hands from himself⊠And that was a really weird thought that he didnât want to have ever again in public, thank you brain. â Because thatâs totally my goal, Mason, being a real creep. Maybe I get a shiny certificate for my friend though, I am sure he would appreciate that. â Laughing lightly to himself, imagining Derekâs reaction, he finally nodded towards the restaurant, slowly walking in the direction. Because he wasnât joking about his need for food. Snacks between researching and riving to the loft and back werenât really a full meal for a teenager. â New ? Naaaah, same old, same old. Been going running a lot if that counts, Iâm sure coach will be pleased. Or well, not, because he rarely is. How about you ? âÂ
Mason did think Stiles was a really cool guy, he just wished he knew him a little better. Most people at the school didnât eve know his first name so why should he e close to the lacrosse team? He laughed a little when Stiles spoke about getting a certificate for him and his fried, he nodded. âWell, keep it up and Iâm sure youâll get one.â he wiked a little and folded his arms, âWho is this friend because he really does sound like a creeper.â Mason added as he looked at Stiles. Maybe he should pick up some apple pie as well? He wasnât sure. As they walked, those were the thoughts going through his head. When Stiles said there was nothing new but he was running a little more, Mason nodded. âI run, you should come with me some time.â He offered. Some times it was better running with a partner.
{alright loves! i'm better! going to catch up on replies tonight! won't be doing starters until tomorrow but ALL my new followers will be getting a starter. so sorry to have not been around but i'm back now! }
