I went on this whole self-improvement kick this year after my boyfriend broke up with me and Stiles started to refuse to re-start the Love Actually DVD after re-watch number five and so far that's included a lot of SAT Vocab prep and... Pinterest. You know those girls you always see on there who make s'mores inside chocolate chip cookies and wear organic facemasks and do these braid things that don't even seem possible with normal hair? I figured I'd take my first step down that path by making these Christmas cookies since I apparently just missed Christmas here.

I may have some more practicing to do but I don't think they'll taste bad? If anyone wants some cookies I sort of didn't notice that the recipe was for an obnoxiously huge batch. And now we have no more milk So just let me know.

[Teresa and her new roommates]
Especially you guys? Hi, I'm Scout McCall and I hardly knew Teresa before she moved out, which is sad since I think she's the only non-family girl my age I've met since I got here. Do you guys want to hang out some time? I promise not to try to bake in your kitchen.

[Alan and their Lydia]
Are you two going to high school?

[Mr. Stilinski]
...sorry about the kitchen. I'm cleaning! And thank you for letting me stay, it looks like this is already a full house.

[Stileses]
...so this is a long shot, but what are the chances that any of you grew up with me, you know, as a girl, and just didn't see me come in?

[20 and up]
Hello, my name is Padme Amidala. I see that there are constant threats here, and I understand the need to protect ourselves and our people from these dangers, however I believe that there is an alternative to this violence. We cannot have our children fighting these battles. In order for justice to be served we need to implement a system of checks and balances.

I understand many of you know the members of this evil filter more personally. However, since we all must live together, we are all in danger of these threats. We need to keep the masses informed beyond a death toll. Please, I do not know how many of you can see this filter, or who want to be involved, but understand that this does involve all of us.

You don't have to worry about Matt anymore.

Hey Scott, it's me. I'm just calling to let you know, there's food in the--

[She fumbles with her phone for a second when she finds herself no longer in her living room. With wide eyes, she looks around all the snow for a moment.]

What the--

[In an inquisitive, but firm tone.]

Where am I?

Well. Considering there wasn't three feet of snow in the City two minutes ago I guess I'm somewhere else now.