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Mieczyslaw "Stiles" Stilinski ([info]sarcasticfriend) wrote in [info]somerealityrpg,
@ 2019-11-06 17:19:00

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Entry tags:!ageplot, !gamewideplot, inactive: cora hale, inactive: scott mccall, inactive: stiles stilinski

Who: Stiles and Scott with some Cora
Where: Their Apt
When: Nov 6th
What: Kid!Stiles and Kid!Scott shenanigans.
Status: Incomplete




Stiles had been sitting on the floor watching TV. Every once in awhile he would glance towards the kitchen. He wanted something to snack on, but that meant asking for someone to get it for him or getting up and getting it himself. And since he didn't feel like asking Lydia or Cora anything at the moment, he finally got up and made his way into the kitchen.

He opened the fridge and looked around in it. There wasn't anything good in there. Not unless one counted carrot and celery sticks good. Blegh. He wanted candy and/or cookies. He closed the door and then looked up at the bowl of candy that sat on top of hte fridge. Oh yes, he was getting that.

He grabbed a chair and pulled it over to the counter. He climbed up onto the chair and then the counter. He carefully stood up on it and moved over to the fridge. He started to reach into the bowl when Scott coming into the living room caught his attention. "Want some candy?"



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[info]truealphascott
2019-11-08 01:13 am UTC (link)
"Yeah, she looked pretty mad," Scott agreed, though now he was thinking about the candy suddenly Cora seemed a whole lot less scary. "She did the wolf-thing and if she'd caught us, maybe," he told Stiles. "But she didn't so we're good, so you stay here and I'll go and get the candy," Scott decided as he wiggled out from under the bed and crept towards the door. He listened for a moment before carefully inching the door open and peeking around the door. "She's not here," he hissed to Stiles. "I'll go for the candy, you get ready to shut the door when I get back!".

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[info]sarcasticfriend
2019-11-08 01:38 am UTC (link)
"Are you sure about this?" He didn't really like it. She could be out there, waiting. But Scott was already climbing out from under the bed. "Fine." He sighed and then scooted out from under the bed, stood up, and moved towards the door. "Be careful," he whispered and then waited for Scott to run out to get the candy.

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[info]truealphascott
2019-11-08 02:04 am UTC (link)
Scott nodded, entirely sure that this hideout needed candy and it needed candy now. "I'll be careful," he said giving Stiles a tight hug, just in case he got eaten out in the living room getting their stuff. "You be careful too. Don't let her in here, cause you're probably tastier than me," he warned his friend before peeking back around the door and giving Stiles a thumbs-up that he was ready.

He crept out into the passage way and tip-toed towards the living room. "I'm the Hamburgler!" he said to Stiles with a soft giggle that forced him to slap his hand across his mouth in case he made even more noise. Okay. He could do this. One bowl of candy and they could hunker down forever under the bed and not get eaten by Cora! He took a few more tentative steps towards the candy and noticed his shoelaces were undone. Oops. Gonna have to be careful he didn't... Scott stumbled into the sofa and ended up sat on his butt. Damn laces! He quickly did them up and grabbed the bowl and wondered if he should just run for it.

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[info]sarcasticfriend
2019-11-08 02:16 am UTC (link)
Stiles hugged Scott back and then watched as he left the bedroom. He kept his hands on the door while he peeked out. He did laugh when Scott said that he was the Hamburgler. It was funny. How could he not laugh too?

He kept an eye out for Cora and watched as Scott made his way to the candy. He gasped when his friend tripped on his own laces. "Hurry up," he whispered loudly. He didn't want to get caught out in the open if Cora came out of her room.

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[info]truealphascott
2019-11-08 02:55 am UTC (link)
"I'm okay!" Scott hissed a whisper back at Stiles as he picked up the bowl and shot a look towards Cora's door. He didn't hear anything but she was sneaky! And she ate people. Better just to run now, he thought as he gave a nod for Stiles to be ready to shut the door.

He sprinted as fast as his legs would carry him, knowing he was now making more noise than was good for him, but he made it to the bedroom and scooted straight in and slid under the bed with his candy-treasure. "I WIN!" he grinned as he held up the bowl, "shut the door. Shut it fast!" and then they could hide for as long as they needed and not starve!

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[info]sarcasticfriend
2019-11-08 03:26 am UTC (link)
"Come on, come on," he said again, but this time he was waving for Scott to hurry up and get into the bedroom. Their luck wouldn't last long.

The moment Scott made it back into the bedroom, he shut the door and then quickly ran back under the bed. "Wooo! You didn't get eaten." He grabbed a candy out of the bowl and started to munch on it.

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