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@tuesdaycadell
Gasp, does Tuesday Cadell not know the answer to a question?
I’m asking myself the same question.
Glad I'm not the only one.
Why
Are people so stupid
Some people like to talk But I'm into doing What I feel like doing When I'm inspired
That sounds so much fun. Such a good idea.
I’ll totally consider that, thanks.
It's the only way. Scare the rest of 'em into getting your coffee right. Works every time. ...Not that I'd know.
Anyway. I'm Tuesday. Don't think we've met.
I hate when they don’t get my coffee right.
Guess you're gonna have to kill them.
From the Woods | | Tuesday and Shauna
Shauna gave a long blink, her mind still very much on guard, but everything seemed so screwed up, she was so screwed up. She recognised that fact with the way thoughts ran through her head like an out of control freight train, bad thoughts about just instigating a fight which she had no chance of winning. An internal battle ensued, the voice of reason dragging her back to reality, while a smaller voice yelled, ‘go down swinging girl!’
"What makes you so sure I wouldn’t have known you were coming, huh?…I mean, before you go giving me crap about respect, I am on about my ability to sense and sniff you out. I may be new and there’s a few things I don’t know how to do yet, but I have learnt how to sniff out a…" Shauna stopped mid-sentence and gave a smirk . "…..another werewolf"
The cold glass of the vodka bottle inside her top pocket suddenly became apparent and Shauna brought her hand up to her chest and felt it, almost like she was just checking for confirmation that it was the bottle she felt.
"How do you know what I am feeling?..you don’t!…Sure you can tell the anger part, most people can, even those who aren’t werewolves are picking up on my anger issues..but I am nothing like you!..NOTHING!" Shauna felt her heartbeat accelerate, the truth hitting home in a way she didn’t want to accept. Her emotions took over like a tidal wave flooding her body and she could feel that familiar feeling starting to appear. Calm down Shauna…calm it! She mentally chastised herself, fearing any minute she might lose it. The predatory way Tuesday circled her made the wolf within take a defensive stance and her blue hues bore into the alphas, not leaving her for a second just in case she attacked.
"I don’t think for one minute everything is about me..so how about you go to the back of the line along with most of the People in Beacon hills and stop fucking judging me!"
It was then she saw her vision had lost the ability to see all the colours apart from one and the young blonde knew her eyes had shifted to a yellowy gold. Her cheekbones flexed as she gritted her teeth together tightly and let her eyes slide from the floor to meet Tuesdays stare. “Everything?..you think I need to learn everything?..well how about you tell me what..seeing as you are the big bad alpha and I am some lame fucking ass omega”
She couldn't help the tingle of irritation that was beginning to rise, She could stand stubbornness and sarcasm and answering-back (to a certain point)...from her pack. From the Beta of another Alpha or from an Omega? Well. That was another story entirely. It was beginning to grate on her nerves. What she wanted was to dive right in to full on Alpha mode and do exactly what she had suggested, earlier. Bowl the blonde girl right off her feet. She truly was nothing but a baby, as far as this world was concerned. New-turned and raw, totally inexperienced. But it was doing little to ease Tuesday's irritation.
"Everyone you meet will judge you," Tuesday said with a shrug. "Fact of life. Get over it or let it get to you. Your choice."
Her eyes glinted red in the moonlight, and she could feel the blood pulsing faster in her veins.She'd had her share of "teaching" moments with her Betas. They'd had moments like this, of course. Everyone did. But they had been part of her pack. This one wasn't. Despite the growing urge to sink her claws into this fight, though, she knew she'd have to hold back. Harming the girl too much wouldn't put her in Derek's good graces. She wasn't usually one to hold back on making the first move. Volatile and temperamental, Tuesday liked to dive into the deep end when it came to fights, teeth and claws flying. This time, it was going to have to be different. She was going to have to grit her teeth and inflict minimum damage. A lesson, Tuesday, whispered the part of her mind that always sounded unnervingly like her grandmother. A lesson, not a fight.
"Yes, everything," Tuesday growled. "You've proved that. Over and over again. I don't need to tell you what. You already know." She pressed her nails into her palms, keeping herself as human as possible, though her eyes still gleamed the same ruby-red. If the girl wanted to fight, they would fight. And Tuesday, without question, would win. She was an Alpha with a pack. A good, solid pack. And she could teach the girl. Maybe that was the worst part of it.
Worry about it later, she thought.
"You want lessons?" Tuesday said, her voice low and dangerously even. "Just ask."
(not pack) One person you like in Beacon hills and one who annoys you; say why.
God, are you kidding? I haven't even been here long enough for this.
And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack All around the world was waking, I never could go back
Look what I have
Like what? You ain’t got shit on me, Wednesday.
Wrong day, hon. Maybe I won't share, it looks like you might need to lay off.
Oh, really? And how much do you want to bet on that, exactly?
Look what I have
I wouldn’t mind a drink or two. Or twenty.
Well then, come join the party.
Look what I have
Funny, blondie, funny. Then I’ll dye your hair in your sleep again.
You will not. Because I've met Felicity. And I know a whole hell of a lot about you. There's a whole treasure trove of things I could tell her...
Look what I have
Awe, you got my favorite!
Ugh, that means I got the wrong one. Guess I'll have to return it.
Look what I have
And I'm willing to share. Takers?
Are you attracted to Emerson?
Emerson? No. He's family.