#principal thomas

[kaitlinj16]

"And, whatever happened to the library while I was gone, I want it cleared up. And what...the hell...is this?"

- Principal Thomas

[originfire]

Principal Thomas

Headcanon for teacher over at @thisdiscontentedwinter, but (badly) written here because ask boxes are too small and it’s late af.

So after Thomas find Gerard’s sword at the beginning of 3a he was very confused and didn’t know what to do with it. Should he put it on the wall? Should he lock it away? Should he get rid of it?

Not knowing what to do he takes it home just to bring it back the next day. Over and over again. One day while ignoring the shout of “STILINSKI!” he look at training options swords in Beacon Hills. Having nothing better to do on a Saturday afternoon he decided to go visit a beginners course.

While it isn’t really his thing the whole being active. It felt good to try something new. Especially with him not having much time in his everyday life do really go out and just have fun.

And so he starts taking regular sword fighting classes.

One day on his way to his car after one of the classes, he heard something behind him. Being reminded of the time those Argents tortured him he pulled out his sword and got into a defensive position.

Everything was quiet.

He heard the now familiar sound of a sword cutting through the air, turns around and deflects it just in time.

He got a good look at his attacker: someone completely clothed in black with a demonic mask and...Was it just him or where their eyes glowing?

He had no more time to think about it. For a few more minutes he held of against his attacker. It appeared as if his attack was bored with him, but they never took advantage of his bad form either. But then it happened: They left a hole in their defence that was big enough the be exploited by someone with Thomas’ skills. 

He thrusted the blade through his opponents stomach and watched in horror as yellow light shone out of the wound. After a couple seconds the being puffed out of existance leaving him to stare at his blade in horror.

(fighting scenes clearly require a clearer head, but it’s 00:45 am so who cares)