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Jackson Whittemore ([personal profile] nomoresportscars) wrote2013-06-23 06:11 pm
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Room 222 and Beyond, Sunday Evening

So, here it was. The night of the full moon. The first one since Jackson's transition from kanima into werewolf. And it was going to be fine. Despite what Stiles had said, and despite what Jack had said, and despite whatever it was that had made Jim decide to bail on the room for the night. He was going to be fine. He was going to show them all that he was better than just losing control again. Super moon be damned. He was better. Because he had to be.

Right?

Okay, so, he was pacing around the room and still weighing his options. There was still good time to go out into the preserve, like Jack had said. Just in case. Or he could still just stay here. It could be just fine. He was strong. He was stronger than this. Who wanted to wake up God knows where the next morning, anyway?

... But what if?

He kept pacing.

[ooc: Omg my bb's first full moon. Post is for that poor guy Stilinski who always gets to deal with bb werewolves, and up early 'cause timezones. Wolfy bits NFB, please.]
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robinonadderall: ([pos] dealwithit.gif)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-06-23 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think her and her dad needed to get away from awhile. Beacon Hills hasn't exactly been good to the Argents. Though most of the time they brought that on themselves." Then, figuring Jackson might be curious, added, "Everybody else is fine, from what I could see."

Fine for Beacon Hills, anyway. Meaning still breathing.
nomoresportscars: ([neu-] Uh I do not think so.)

[personal profile] nomoresportscars 2013-06-23 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good," Jackson said. Even though he was well aware of their hometowns idea of 'fine' was along the lines of Fandom's idea of 'normal'. Meaning it was still closer to the other end of the scale for just about any other town.

He was starting to go down stairs about two at a time, now.
robinonadderall: ([neg] do what now?)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-06-23 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Stiles couldn't really do that without killing himself, but he trailed behind Jackson as quickly as he could. "How are you feeling, by the way?"

He hoped the super moon wouldn't turn people into super werewolves. Hopefully it just took some weird supernatural fisting to make that happen. Yes, he heard about the twins.
nomoresportscars: ([neg] Has a soul.)

[personal profile] nomoresportscars 2013-06-23 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Fine."

But considering what had just been said in the narrative about what that word meant for people from their town...

He was looking more tense and agitates by the minute.
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[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-06-23 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good." Stiles didn't necessarily believe that but Jackson was forming words and not growling. That was something. "Just give me heads up if you feel like you want to rip my face off. Moreso than usual."
nomoresportscars: ([neg] Do not touch me.)

[personal profile] nomoresportscars 2013-06-23 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
The last bit of that statement was tragicallt necessary. Jackson's glare was still pretty mild, though.

"I'll try." Reassuring, wasn't it? "Let's just get out of here."
robinonadderall: (* [pos] calm for once)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-06-23 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Totally agree with that plan, dude." Luckily they were almost out of the dorms. Once they were safely outside he would casually mention the Derek thing. "Were you taught anything about the whole anchor thing before you left Beacon Hills?"
nomoresportscars: ([neu-] You fell on your head.)

[personal profile] nomoresportscars 2013-06-23 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
The glare turned blank.

"Anchor thing?"

Maybe he shouldn't have ignored all those calls from Scott. Just a thought.
robinonadderall: ([pos] let's hold on here)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-06-23 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, your anchor. It's something that'll remind you of your human side during the full moon," Stiles said. "For Scott it's Allison, for Derek I assume it's a sale on tight jeans at Macy's. Once you find yours we won't have to do this every full moon."
nomoresportscars: ([neu-] You suck.)

[personal profile] nomoresportscars 2013-06-23 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Jackson immediately thought he knew what his anchor would be, since it came to him instantly. The same thing that had pulled him out of the haze right before he'd accepted death.

He wasn't going to share that.

And it was just as well, because that was about when they got outside.
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