OPEN RP POST

[mellzyvee]

Muselist!

Call out any've mine for any kind of rp!

Formerly talked about or otherwise and everything's up for grabs

Comments

[thewolffenrir]

Lets just get this done and over with.

[myrules_myhouse]

[And in the car he goes, starting it up, then to Stiles' place again!]

[thewolffenrir]

[We're sure when they get there the cruiser is sitting outside. Yeah, Stiles SO isn't ready for this. Not one damn bit.]

[myrules_myhouse]

If you need it, use pain to ground yourself.

[Since wolf is probably still going to be acting up and he's going to be trying to act like Stiles, now. Chill out a bit but not at the same time? Because Stiles?]

[thewolffenrir]

I'm not good with pain! You know that.

[Except where he clenches his fist until his nails dig into his skin.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[Giving a once over]

Considering who you are, right now, you'll be fine. Let's go get some clothes and get this taken care of.

[thewolffenrir]

Shut up, Derek.

[It comes out a growl before they head up the steps, John opening the door almost immediately.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[And when he sees John, it's when things get real because he knows full well he can't do this buuuuut he'll try]

Thanks, pops.

[And he'll go straight to the bedroom to get clothes together? Maybe not too Derek like with that, he doesn't know what to do here. He knows how to do Stiles but not be Stiles. I'm terrible and I don't apologize]

[thewolffenrir]

[Stiles' eyes widen a bit before he sees his dad head upstairs after Derek. That gun trained on the other.]

Who the hell are you? You're not my boy, that's for sure.

[myrules_myhouse]

[Well that's a sigh and head hanging there before turning his head]

Derek Hale. I don't know what happened, don't bother trying to ask.

[thewolffenrir]

[That has him raising a brow.]

And where's my boy?

[myrules_myhouse]

Downstairs.

[Simple as that]

[thewolffenrir]

So you're saying that you two switched. That what you're saying, Hale?

[myrules_myhouse]

Yup. Don't believe me, go ask him yourself.

[thewolffenrir]

I believe you. Now what do you two think you're doing?

[myrules_myhouse]

Until we figure out what's going on, I'm packing a bag of clothes that fit and I'm going back to my loft. Everything is pretty much figure it out as we go.

[thewolffenrir]

And you think I'm just going to let my son stay with you while that happens? If I do you best make sure that no school is missed.

[myrules_myhouse]

I'm going to be going to school for him. And he'll be staying with Scott, unless you'd rather him stay in his room here, and even then, that's something you have to talk to him about.

[thewolffenrir]

I don't have to talk to my son about a thing, Hale. For now he can stay with Scott.

[myrules_myhouse]

Alright. So I'll pack some clothes and be on my way, than. Also, you might wanna show up for some lacrosse games.

[Because he doesn't plan to be on the bench at all, if he can help it.]

[thewolffenrir]

I'll do what I can just like I've always done.

[myrules_myhouse]

Sounds fair.

[There's a nod and he'll aim to grab some things to pack up, swinging the bag he packs over his shoulder, also grabbing some school books even if he's not too sure he'll need it.]

[thewolffenrir]

Not sure how you're going to convince Finstock to let you out on that field though.

[It's said even as he walks Derek back downstairs.]

[myrules_myhouse]

By, in your sons opinion, ruining his body.

[He'll be making a point to look to Stiles once they're within sight of him again with an eyebrow raise as he points that out. Still very much commenting it to John, but just loving the idea of hearing Stiles complain to his dad about potential 'poor treatment'.]

[thewolffenrir]

How are you...

[Stiles glares a bit]

By running me to death, dad! That's how. Running me to death. I do that enough already. I run with wolves for crying out loud.