"If we can flirt while I explain why you should love it, sure." 

"If you explain, won't you be depriving us of an important part of the experience by distracting us?"

"We might like it wrong," he explains.

"She didn't like them the first time! I have to supervise."

"Well alright, I'll accept the commentary on the condition that we snuggle while we're watching."

"I think we can all agree that's fair." 

"I hope we're not scaring you off already. This town is usually pretty friendly." 

"An adorable boy with whom I can snuggle while we watch Star Wars, no one going absurdly insane about my sexuality or gender identity, other werewolves, I don't think there's anything to scare me off."

"Someone might go absurdly insane, but most of the kids at school are okay about that sort of thing."

Speaking of other kids, would they like to be interrupted by a Friendly Classmate?

"Hey. How are you settling in?"

"Hiya! I'm alright. That plan of you guys sitting with these two at lunch today still on?"

"I don't see why not."

"I can think of a couple of Jacksons. Reasons, sorry. Slip of the tongue."

"I think Jackson's not gonna be there for some reason? And I'm sure I can get him to come around, anyway."

"That would be pretty impressive." 

"Ade, did you do something with your...makeup today?"

"Girl day," she says. "I'm really good at makeup."

"...really good, wow. I almost wouldn't have recognized you."

"She's super talented."

It's about time for homeroom, isn't it.

"Practically magic," she says, and yes, indeed it is!

Homeroom, as expected, consists of the Pledge of Allegiance and roll call.

Then she has English.

Which Lydia, Scott, and Stiles share, yep.

Which they will apparently walk to with her.

Scott, increasingly feeling like a third wheel, elects to go on ahead and save them seats.

"I think we're making him uncomfortable."