Asked my daughter what she wanted to do today. This was what she wanted to do. So, basically my takeaway is: I'm the best dad ever, but I don't think green is my color.
Right, can we stop with the musical realities, please? Hot water, check. No walkers, check. This is my final stop, Powers that Be. Stop sending me back to that fucking apocalyptic hellhole and just leave me wherever this is, this time.
Working at Stark Industries? Amazing idea. Going to school while working at Stark Industries? Not so much.
ALPHA STILES. My head hurts and I need you to bring me something to make it better. Preferably something that contains a lot of chocolate. Or only chocolate.
Just bring me chocolate.
*FRIENDS. Can we get together and do something? Anything? So I can remind myself that I'm still capable of having a barely functioning social life?
((*OOC: If you think you might be, you are, just go for it.))
[OOC: Surprise!! Cassie chose all of you to be her best friends! People who can see this are: James Rogers, Jared Jacobs, Maddie Harvelle, Amelia Carson, All Allisons, Kira, All Stileses, Lily, Cori] Does anyone else want to go dancing tomorrow night? <3 <3
I've accepted the fact that I can't get home, and I've accepted that fact that home doesn't even exist here, but please, please tell me that one of the multiples here is a part of my pack.
Derek? Scott, Stiles, Boyd, Erica, Isaac, anybody. Please? Because I couldn't have just left them behind