The New Girl Is Quite Ordinary

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A/N sometimes I just need to talk about how perfect Daniel Sharman. It just overwhelms me.

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Isaac, nice name, nice looking guy. There was something about him, I could sense it. His thoughts were alluring. He had so many things in his mind covered up, things he did not want to remember, things he even closed from himself. That vibe. He wasn't the only one with that vibe the whole damn school had THAT vibe.

Everyone was so mysterious and the guys, they were ALL ridiculously fit.

"Wait!" The pale and stuttering boy from before called after me, his name was Stiles.

"Stiles!"  I said recalling his name, making sure I remembered. He seems nice, I could use nice friends.

"Yes." He smiled. "Where ya' headed? Need any help?"

"Yes, thank you. It says Economics in room 207."

"Looks like we have one class together." He smiled, leading the way.

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"Everyone this is our new student Liah, please make her feel welcome" The principal said, it would have been nice if he would've actually helped me find the damn classroom, thankfully Stiles did. I could read minds and manipulate them but I was not even close to being good with my sense of direction.

"Liah, You may seat next to Mr. Stilinski "

"Stilinski." I said to Stiles in the same tone a before, reaffirming his last name.

"Yep."

The teacher was odd, he laughed at Stiles' friend, Scott when he gave an answer and yelled a lot, well overall he was utterly... weird.

"He isn't really an economics teacher, right?" I said motioning to Stiles

"Him? No. Substitute. He's the coach." Stiles murmured while vigurously writing down in his notebook. It was the first day, what can he be writing down?

"That explains it." I said as a gave in a quiet laugh he later joined.

The coach had set up a little game, something about risk and reward.

"Anyone got a quarter?" Coach spoke to the class.

"Me." Stiles said from behind me, he was pulling a quarter out of his pocket when a condom fell out of his pocket. An extra large condom. Embarrassing as fuck.

"Congratulations" said coach. Ouch. Poor Stiles, that was even worse.

Yeah, Poor Stiles. But God, that was hilarious. He was the only friend I had made today, but that didn't stop me from laughing.

"Extra large, Stilinski?" I spoke, making a face at him.

"yeah, yeah." He rolled his eyes, restraining a smile.

He was just about to say the comeback he took some sweet time to compose until there was a harsh knock on the door. 

"Could I borrow Stiles for a minute?" A sheriff appeared at the door saving him from any further embarrassment.

From distance, thanks to my abilities, I could hear the sheriff talking to Stiles, his father. Something about a missing girl. A found body. I looked around, everyone was doing their own thing, except from Scott who was looking right at me. Looking at me, looking through the door. He was so on to me.

The bell rang, and I didn't waste anytime. I was curious I wanted to know about the girl. Where the hell was Stiles? I wanted to ask him about the body and well he was the only person I actually knew here.

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