Moving. Yet again. Because this ducking stupid—
No. Get yourself under control. You know what happened that time—
Okay. New school. Mmhm. It's alright.
He arrives at the school...
...oh right some people's parents actually forbid them from doing things, that's a thing.
"Yeah, I wouldn't mind."
"Does this mean I can't snuggle him?" she asks, gesturing in Stiles' direction with her head.
"I think you're fine if it's just snuggling. I'm the one being supervised here. You, Scott and Stiles could probably make out on our couch and they wouldn't say anything."
"Listen, not that this isn't fun, and everything, but Star Wars awaits."
"You should probably let him know we're here. Ade, want to help my mom and me set everything up?"
"Ade, Allison has barely told us anything about you. I wonder why that is?"
"Stubborn, creative, intelligent, curious, extroverted, sociable, hyperactive, altruistic, ambitious, and rather immodest."
"Me, just now. I could go on but ten seems like a nice round number. Unless you want me to start listing negative qualities so it doesn't look like I have too few of those."
"Let's hear a few. Three to five sounds reasonable, more than that is self-flagellation."
"The ones I've said already don't count, I presume? Stubborn and immodest and hyperactive? I also talk a lot, sometimes more than I strictly ought to, and the curiosity can be... a bit exaggerated, which is an euphemism for 'I am very nosy and sometimes put my nose where I should not.' I'm in general very, mmm, exuberant? For good and bad, so I'm dramatic and expansive and exaggerated. I deal with stress by being witty and this is often terribly inappropriate. I'm terrible with authority, and while I'm generally good at planning things I don't always remember this fact which does lead to some impulsivity. How's that?"