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phoebejays:
#it doesnât matter what theyâre talking about
âItâs weird to be back at school.âÂ
Damon & Elena - Season 5 âł âNo one tells me how I live my life, no one tells me who I love. Especially not some vindictive, prehistoric witch and definitely not the universe. And Iâm not gonna let someone elseâs idea of destiny stop me from loving you, or being with you, or building a future with you, becauseâŚYou are my life.â
DELENA MUSICAL ABC - Echo by Jason Walker
Cause my echo, echo Is the only voice coming back Shadow, shadow Is the only friend that I have
âHm, yes.â
âWhy are you such a bitch?âÂ
There was something about being with Stefan that just felt s a f e.
reblog with the age you turn in 2016
   Brows furrowed into a soft frown, she was so young and innocent..she shouldnât be going through something like this. While he was sympathetic to her plight, life had a way of dealing out bad hands when it felt like it. Young or old, innocent or guilty never mattered in the grand scheme of things. âYou canât think like that. I know this isnât what you want to hear Elena, but even if you had stayed for family game night..something else would have happened to your parents.â He had to purse his lips shut then, not wanting to say anymore and simply add to her distress, a small sigh escaped him as he moved his right hand to rest reassuringly on her shoulder âbut Iâm here to help you.â
The teenager had only just lost her parents, here was someone saying that they would have died no matter what, even though she knew, somewhere deep down that it was true. She couldnât handle it. âShut up.â She was stern. Harsh. âAngel, if I hadnât gotten drunk and needed them to pick me up, they wouldnât have gone over the bridge. What, was a gunman supposed to come inside and shoot them? No. Or my brother and Aunt Jenna would be dead too.â Elena was angry, upset. The tears flooded her eyes as the boiled over. The hand on her shoulder made her drop to her knees crying in agony. âTheir dead Angel... Iâll never see my parents again.âÂ
âIt always makes things pretty interesting from time to time.â
âThat is true as well. Iâm Elena, I donât think weâve met.âÂ
âWhose the one lying now?â
âLook I only just found out about you, do you have to rain on my parade?âÂ
âThat explains so much about the people Iâm friends with. Theyâre all nuts!â
âBeing crazy means you can see the high and low extremes.âÂ
   He jumps for a moment. â Oh sorry, thought you were my girlfirnd. â Stiles say with a small smile. â Something you need? I am on the way to the lacrosse training actually so if it works maybe we talk later in the afternoon? â
âNope, just the new girl.â She spoke gently, she felt like she frightened the poor boy and her eyes blinked a few times before she wrapped her arms around her waist. âYeah, Iâll meet you after training? I did a little bit of research on this town, and I need a bit more of an expert opinion.â Elena spoke before she turned around and headed for the library.
âOh Iâm crazy? The best people are.âÂ
Hopefully by the end of April I would have met both actors to play Kol Mikaelson (this is if Daniel Sharman doesnât pull out of the con he is coming to)Â
     The human takes everything out of his backpack and tilts his head. Stiles isnât really here today, not with his thoughts. Thereâre things he has to think of, a few decisions to make. He plays with his pencil while the teacher enters the classroom with her usual greeting towards her bored students.
Her eyes almost studied the chestnut hair male, he seemed off, different in the class. He was in another world, most of the teenagers at Beacon Hills were. The pace of the class went slowly, but it gave Elena time to think, time to notice everyone in the class, how no one paid attention, how everyone had a nervous tick besides her. The bell rang and scooping her items into her arms she ran to catch up with Stiles before he left. âHey Stiles.âÂ
    He tilts his head and waits for his friends the next morning. Stiles always feel more comfortable around them and isnât seeking for anyone else. THough when he sees the new girl on the floors he offers a small smile and a wave of his hand before he follows Lydia inside of their classroom.
Walking by herself, the Gilbert girl strolled towards her next classes, noticing Stiles, she waved back slightly before looking back down and heading into her classes. The day started to go faster, time sped before their English class, heading in, Elena took her seat in the back of the classroom before she saw Stiles and a few of his friends walk in through the door.Â