Jun 25, 2014
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[ ooc; ] yesssssssss when i get home we can plot all the things!!!
sadfawe yes good perfect. ily bby.
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aboyintoodeep replied to your post:I need amnesia teen Derek like I need air. And the...
[ ooc; ] yesssssssss when i get home we can plot all the things!!!
sadfawe yes good perfect. ily bby.
I need amnesia teen Derek like I need air. And the pack trying to help him remember and figure out how to fix the whole de-aging thing.
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"I still don't get it, leaving her has good reasoning. Like, what if we all died because we waited? We can't wait, it just doesn't make sense."
He'd been keeping himself as busy as possible nearly all day, reorganizing his entire room, rewriting half of his notes for physics...It was just one of those days. The type where there was only one thing on Stuart's mind, something he knew he wasn't supposed to be chasing after. However...He couldn't help but imagine it. Vividly. Entertaining himself for quite some time with all of the possible outcomes, all of the little things he could do. But he had to focus for the time being, so he'd spent countless hours doing things that required actual thought, so as to not get distracted. Eventually, however, he grew bored of this. He needed an outlet for all of these inner frustrations. He'd spent too long wrapped up in his imagination.
That explained why he all but threw his laptop across the room in order to get up off of his far too big bed and leave the room within a few long-legged strides, heading down the hall and to the door on the right. Stuart didn't bother knocking--why would he? Whatever Stiles was doing couldn't be that bad--simply opening the door and walking inside. "Whatever you're doing doesn't matter right now." he stated simply, crossing his arms. "And it won't for quite some time."
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