Uh. What. "Who said that?"
I'm your Narrator, Juliet. I'm here to simplify the process. Today begins your first day at Beacon Hills High. Take a look around. Aren't the people here something? Every one of them has their own story, their own life. Which would you like to speak to first?
"Seriously. Who are you?" She looks around the corner. "Where are you?"
I exist nowhere and everywhere, Juliet. I'm a Narrator. I don't have a body. I suppose it might be nice. Bodies have some advantages and disadvantages. Maybe you should discuss them with your tour guide!
"Danny, I know who you are." She takes a deep breath. "I'm late for class. Cut it out."
You're a new student, Juliet! No one here knows who you are. You could be anyone!
"We should help you find your classes. Let's stop by the office to get your schedule."
"I am not a new student, I've been here over three years. We have most of our classes together, Danny." She starts searching for a speaker. "Where is that voice coming from?!"
"Let's find somewhere quiet to talk."
He grabs her hand tightly, and then lets go. What a strong grip. Imagine his arms wrapped around you. How sweet!
"I'm having a weird day."
"No kidding. Who set this up? Was it Stiles? It was totally Stiles."
"Stiles, Lydia, Jackson, there are a lot of people I wouldn't put it past if they had any reason, but none of them remember a thing."
Although it's only your first day, Beacon Hills already feels like home. Now that you've enjoyed your tour, it's time to meet your fellow classmates!
"I think only we can hear the voice. You can hear it, right? The one that keeps talking about how excited she is for you?"
"Of course I can hear it, it's very bossy and kind of pissing me off. What do you mean they don't remember a thing? Did someone take their memories again?"
"It's not everything, it's just you. They think you're a new student, like the voice said. That's it. I don't know why I can hear it."
That's enough of Danny, Juliet. Find someone who's actually interested. There are so many available students.
"...I guess that's a decent reason why."
"What. Because you're gay? You're not the only gay person in the school."
"I haven't polled everyone in school yet, I don't know if anyone else is immune. Whatever it is, it's definitely centered around you."
Oh, look! It's Allison Argent! Although Allison herself only arrived in Beacon Hills two years ago, she's made the place her home. Founder of the BHSS archery club, avid fan of the lacrosse team, and an expert in military history, Allison is as dedicated to the pursuit of physical prowess as she is to her studies.
"Hey, Danny. Is this the new girl? I'm Allison, Allison Argent."
She offers her hand. It looks delicate, but there's no denying the strength there.
Juliet looks at Allison, her hand and then to Danny, ignoring her. "Are you actually serious? Nobody knows me?"
"I think that usually happens when you're new? It has been a while since I moved here, but I don't think I forgot that much."
Allison's family moved around frequently, once upon a time. Now, she's adjusted to her new circumstances with aplomb.
"Everyone I've talked to so far. They don't get it if I try to explain."
She bites her lip and then addresses the Narrator.
"Why are you doing this?"
"Um, hello? Are you alright?"
Although she has barely met you, Allison already worries about you. Loyalty and compassion come easily to her, despite her family.
"...so, Allison, this is Juliet. Juliet, Allison."
"Why do you want me to be happy, do I know you? How exactly are you doing this?"