Pretty sure Dad didn't "accidentally" update the Wikipedia entry on screamers to include my name and picture.
Thanks, Jeremy. Asshole.
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Pretty sure Dad didn't "accidentally" update the Wikipedia entry on screamers to include my name and picture.
Thanks, Jeremy. Asshole.
He probably thinks a lot more than that. Better you than me. You didn’t have any self control when you were screaming about a coyote chasing you around. Now I’m having images of Malia turning into an animatronic animal and trying to kill us all.
Foxy is fucking scary, you asshat.
Wait. What about Malia? That's terrifying. Don't do that to me.
Yeah, you happened to scream the same exact moment dad came to visit. I told him you were watching porn. It made more sense.
... Are you serious? So now Dad thinks I'm a screamer? When I jack off? Fuck you, Jeremy. I have some self-control, okay?
I'm hoping this wasn't a bad idea.
Yeah I get what you mean. I don’t think we’ve met before.. I’m Isaac, and you are?
Julian. It's nice to meet you, Isaac. And for what it's worth, I really hope that coming back wasn't a bad idea, too.
I’ve got faith in this town.
Yeah, well, I do too. Got faith that it won't give a guy who looks good in a uniform a heart attack.
I'm hoping this wasn't a bad idea.
Exactly the reason why I wanted to leave in the first place.
I know that feeling, man. Keeps pulling you right back, doesn't it?
I'm hoping this wasn't a bad idea.
Bad ideas seem to be abundant in this town. So don't feel bad if it is.
"This town is going to give me a heart attack."
I don't think that'll happen.
If you’ve never played Five Night’s at Freddy’s, you should.
Fuck that game, man. Fuck it right in the ass. Fucking Foxy. Fucking Chica. Fucking Freddy.
"Jesus, why is everyone freaking out about that. It looks worse than it actually is." Turning her head to look at his hand, she followed him. "Okay. So what are we going to do then, if I’m not attending detention. Wait, does that get me in more trouble?"
"I'm not freaking out about him being in the hospital," Julian replied, clearly quite frustrated with Malia's lack of understanding. "I just don't get how you don't see what he did was wrong. Oh, it just surprised you, so whoops, right? Jesus, Malia, we're going to enroll you in some feminist courses or something." He didn't stop walking, and he didn't answer her when she asked if not attending detention would get her in trouble. At this point, he didn't care.
Malia was surprised when Julian approached her. “Yeah he did and I guess I have detention now.” She said, shrugging. Of course it was not fair, Malia didn’t know that this was supossed to be flirty and all, just like that guy had defended himself, but since he was on his way to the hospital because he needed stitches. “Uh,..on his way to the hospital, he has a tiny laceration and must be sewn. Like I said, maybe I pushed him a little too hard, I was quite surprised by what he did…” She admitted and blushed a little.
"Yeah, you should have been surprised by what he did," Julian replied. "That wasn't okay. You had every right to send his sorry ass to the hospital." Julian rested a hand on Malia's shoulder and guided her toward the exit of the school. "You're not going to detention for that. That's stupid."
"Don’t look at me like that! I may have pushed him a little bit to hard into his locker but I swear it looks worse than it actually is..” Malia defended herself as she walked out of the principals office. “How am I supposed to know that pinching someones butt is supposed to be flirty..”
Despite being a college student, Julian found himself in the high school covering for his twin brother. His own semester hadn't started yet, so why not get Jeremy's high school GPA up before it was too late, right? He passed by the principal's office, overhearing what went on inside. When Malia exited the room, Julian scoffed. "Wait a second," he said. "A dude pinched your ass, you retaliated, and somehow you get in trouble? Where the hell is the guy that touched you?" If he wasn't suspended for sexual harassment, Julian was going to raise some serious hell.
"Always is the same thing with you guys" She says and the berserker took the guy from the neck so he can’t escape "I don’t know,
" She mocked "You know what? Kill him, he doesn’t know anything, he’s just an amateur" And with that, the berserker killed that guy. She was looking for the benefactor but she didn’t know how to do this if they always say the same stupid thing.
Oh.
Damn.
Well, that was something Julian hadn't expected to see on his walk home. He sure as hell wasn't sure what those things were, but he did know that they tore apart a guy and not that random lady they didn't seem to have a problem with. So they were either misandrists or she was just a really cool lady in their books. Not in Julian's though. She just watched a dude get torn apart without even batting an eye.
If his childhood hadn't been so blacked out from the trauma of what happened to his family, it was possible that he would have noticed who the woman was. It was possible he would have tried to kill her. As it was, Julian barely remembered what Kate Argent looked like -- and had only seen her once or twice when he accidentally ran into her and Derek before the fire. She had been insignificant -- he didn't even know that she was the cause of what happened.
But yeah. She definitely wanted that dude dead. And Julian had no clue if running was a good idea or not. Maybe if he stood really still, her friends would be like the Jurassic Park T-Rex and wouldn't even notice him. Yeah. That was a plan.
I think it’s time someone throw a good party around here.
I couldn't agree more. You hosting?
"Ghost hunting? So you’re a Ghostbuster." Malia joked, laughing slightly. "I don’t think it’s boring. Not so exciting but not boring." Oh, of course he was a Hale, she totally forgot that Jeremy told her and since they’re twins. "Right, the Hale house. Jeremy told me about it. Must be a horrible feeling, knowing that most of your family is in that house, burning and chocking to death." Malia bit her lip. "So, you’re a werewolf.." She asked quietly, turning her head to look up at him.
Ghostbuster? Hell, if only. But he'd play along. "Who you gonna call?" When she mentioned his last name, he frowned. Of course she would know about that. He was stupid to think that she didn't. Just because she had been gone for a period of time didn't mean that she didn't know anything about the Hale tragedy. "Yeah, I don't like to think of that," he replied bitterly. That kind of gruesome description of what his family had to go through wasn't up his alley. Maybe if Jeremy wanted to hear about it, that was his own thing, but Julian would rather not be reminded. "Werewolves don't exist, Malia." He turned to look at her, suddenly not at all in the mood to joke or flirt with her. He could smell that she was different. Had been able to since the moment he met her. Even still, he needed to be careful about these sorts of things. One wrong word and everything could fall apart.
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"You have a twin? If you’re identical, that’s going to be hard trying to know who is who for me. But I guess that’s understandable if you did turn up." She said with a sigh and a small smile. Blinking a couple of times she nodded. "I guess I am a bit nervous, new town and have to meet new people…. I’m not exactly the best talker half the time."
He waved dismissively. "Jeremy's a couple inches taller than me," he said. "His voice is a bit deeper, too. It's kind of hard to tell us apart, but most people can. You'll get used to it after a while." Julian frowned at her admission of being nervous. "You're doing fine right now," he assured her. "It's fine to be nervous. New situations bring the shy nature out of everyone. But hey, in a town like Beacon Hills? Your mom's going to get a lot of business. If you work for her, you'll get the chance to work on those social skills. I promise."