"That sounds like the right answer, good job!"

He reaches under his desk and places a bowl of candy on it.

"This is an incentive. You guys like those, right?"

He tosses a piece to Ade. 

And the lesson continues.

Eee incentives! She likes those, yes.

Speaking of food-based incentives: lunch! 

Lunch! Where the popular kids decided to go sit with Stiles and Scott, yes?

The popular kids are indeed sitting with Scott and Stiles.

Most of them, anyway. Some people are being left out. Spitefully. Pettily. Vindictively. 

Jackson eats his lunch, stabbing lots of things with his fork. 

...okay now she's torn. She's torn between three courses of action and she's not sure what to do. Hmm.

She walks over to Jackson and, making no movement to take a seat, asks, "Left out today?"

He startles a bit, but flashes a smile in no time.

"No, me and Brian are having a great time, right Brian?"

"Um, yeah, we are. It's nice to not have to listen to Lydia yammer on about the latest fashion trend." 

"Not like she buys any of those clothes herself." 

"So what's up? Decided to mingle with the peasants before you went to the round table?"

"More like talk to two pretty boys and see how they're doing before I go wreak havoc with the nobility."

"We're doing fine. Go ahead, wreak."

"How soon until you turn this school upside down?"

He waves her off. 

"Enjoy the feasting." 

"We'll see," she says, and makes her way to the other table.

They seem to be having lots of fun at the other table. 

Well, some of them do.

In particular, one person seems to be enjoying this turn of events. 

Others seem more skeptical. 

"Hey Ade. Are you sitting with us too?"

"Yyyep," she says, greeting Stiles with a kiss.

Oh, is that what they do now?

He approves.

"Hello, Ade. We were just talking about you."

"I do like being talked about. What was the subject?"

"You're Beacon Hills' most eligible bachelor- and bachelorette."