Isaac Lahey

I guess this is the part where I say something witty. I'm not witty. [TW - RP - GMT - #DelusionalHeros]

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@TrisPriorDH (*he threw. Lol.) -- the girl sitting behind him.*

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@TrisPriorDH -- He couldn't really throw it backwards, but he did it anyway. Turning his body to the left, she threw the note back at --

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@TrisPriorDH -- back to the note, drawing an arrow to the 'hello' that was already written and writing 'Was this you?' near it. --

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@TrisPriorDH *The girl behind him scribbling notes seemed a little too ...keen? ...behind? He raised a brow at her before looking --

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@MaliaTateDH -- ...Wasn't she a coyote? Wouldn't she be like him, a wolf now?*

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@MaliaTateDH Why? *Isaac asked, tilting his head. He thought he knew who she was, that girl in the car crash he had heard about. --

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@TrisPriorDH -- right, then behind him.*

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@TrisPriorDH -- his desk. ...Hello? Someone just threw a note at him saying hello? He looked for the note writer, looking left, then --

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@TrisPriorDH *The paper lands on his desk, but he doesn't notice it until he looks down. Isaac grabs the paper and opens it underneath --

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@MaliaTateDH -- ask her if she was cold at first, but the words just fell out of his mouth.* You're cold?

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@MaliaTateDH Lahey, Isaac. *He answered in a soft voice, noticing she was pulling her coat tightly around herself. He wasn't sure to --

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

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[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

(The thrill of making a new account. It's great.)

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@TrisPriorDH (I don't know, I mean, most characters from Teen Wolf would probably be Dauntless anyway.)

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@MaliaTateDH -- kept the smirk stuck.*

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@MaliaTateDH -- something. But he couldn't be bothered to rack his brain right now. The girl challenged him, which he liked, and that --

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@MaliaTateDH *When he looked back at Malia, he raised a brow.* That's a... nice name. *The name reminded him of something. Someone or --

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@MaliaTateDH -- over at the clock in front of him.*

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@MaliaTateDH -- whispered to her.* You're pretty late for this class, you know. *A smirk lingered upon his lips while he looked --

[Isaac Lahey @LaheyDH]

@MaliaTateDH -- what. Isaac wasn't trained like Scott, who found Isaac from the crowd of other lacrosse players. His voice soft, he --