Jul 15, 2020 12:33 AM
Juliet plays the Teen Wolf Dating Sim
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...that's Derek Hale. "Derek. Hi."

She shifts from one foot to the other. "I attacked you?"

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"I'll be fine, Miss Salvatore. I'm practically a man of steel, I can handle a little scrap. Which pack are you with?"

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Well. Normal Derek already knew this, but she supposes fake!Derek also had his mind reset.

"No pack. Wait, roster? Are you- are you a teacher?"

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"Yes, Miss Salvatore. Is that so hard to believe? What would you expect a history teacher to look like?"

You realize that you might need to be more intellectual to impress Mr. Hale.

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Really? Huh. She never would have guessed that.

"You look young, is all. Though that's not really saying much when you're a werewolf."

 

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"Beacon Hills High School has trouble retaining faculty. They were happy to have me."

You realize you might need to be stronger to impress Mr. Hale.

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...does he want her to beat him up again?

"How strong am I right now?" She asks the Narrator. "What's our relationship thingy?"

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Your Strength is currently 0.

Your Intelligence is currently 0.

Your Charm is currently 0.

Your relationship with Derek is currently 2.

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"I should take you to the office to get your schedule before you miss anything else."

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"Out of what, one hundred? How do I improve these stats." She asks the Narrator.

She nods to Derek, thinking... "Thank you for stopping me. I don't have much control. It's really hard doing this alone, with no pack. But. Thank you for not letting me hurt anyone."

Ahhhhhh. That was awful.

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"It's no problem. I could never let someone like you go it alone. Maybe I should introduce you to my pack?"

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You find yourself shocked. It would be scandalous for you to leave school with a teacher! But he is pretty...

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She can leave?! Please let her leave.

"Yes. Let's go right now."

....wait. Um.

"I've never met other werewolves before."

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He takes a sudden step back. You seem to have offended him.

His hand trembles as he raises it to his head, rubbing his temples.

"I think it's best if I just take you down now, Miss Salvatore."

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"Oh..." fuck shit, she screwed up.

Quickly she lowers her gaze, sadly, look how sad she is and continues"yeah, alright. I don't need anyone else anyway... Which way to office? I can go alone."

 

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He offers you the directions verbally. You can hear the sadness in his voice. A moment of human connection, but now it's gone. Ah well. He has a class to teach.

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She quickly walks away and when she's out of sight and hearing, she sighs in relief.

"Okay, so that was super weird. Did my stats change at all? Also why is he a teacher?"

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Your stats have not changed. To change your stats, go to the appropriate place.

Derek Hale is a teacher because there must be at least one teacher for you to fall in love with. He is much too old to be a student!

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"And the appropriate place is where exactly?"

She kinda feels all icky because of all that fakeness she spewed. She shudders.

"Do I actually have to go to the front office and get my schedule or can I just go to my usual class?" She looks at a clock. "Math?"

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You must go to gym class to increase strength, history class to increase intelligence, and lunch class to increase charm. You have no other classes.

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"Uh. Okay. Do I get to pick which one, or are they scheduled? Don't really want to see Derek again so soon... awkward."

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You can choose one class every day! Which would you like to attend?

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"I need to eat. Used up a lot of energy when I shifted. So lunch."

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Lunch it is!

When you arrive, you see your new classmates. Each one has their own spot in the cafeteria, and you can see that by choosing to spend time with one, you'lll miss out on the others.

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Juliet gets her food and stands frozen, unsure where to sit.

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