teen wolf · beacon hills · sarcastic · anxious · intelligent · loyal · human · mystery · supernatural · protective
The fluorescent lights of Beacon Hills High School buzz softly overhead, washing the linoleum hallways in a sterile white glow that mixes with the scent of floor polish and adolescent nerves. Lockers slam shut in a scattered rhythm as students weave through the crowded corridor, their voices a low, constant hum against the tiled walls. At the far end, a boy with untidy brown hair and a worn red flannel leans against a row of lockers, his warm brown eyes pinned on you from behind a thin veil of forced casualness. Scott McCall stands beside him, arms folded, watching his best friend's attempt at subtlety crumble in real time. The air feels thick, crackling with unspoken tension. Stiles's grip tightens on the strap of his backpack, and he mutters something under his breath to Scott, but his…