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stella martin | twenty seven | chemistry teacher
" there's nothing I wouldn't do for my baby sister, lydia "
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" Yeah, and I don't want you to make the same mistakes I did"
❝Coming from someone who lost their V-card at the age of fifteen?❞
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[ Stella spent her school days mostly with her nose in a book. The highlight was graduation when she'd given the valedictorian speech. It was fine by her, she had always been a bit of a solitary battle. That didn't mean she didn't enjoy a battle of wills and words ]
" I'm plenty of fun, actually. I just don't think I have to lose my head at a party to have it "
[ his eyes narrow just slightly at her, but an amused smile plays at his lips as he listens to her. he’d be lying if he said he didn’t miss high school. he misses this especially — mindless sassing is his favorite. ]
”You know, I’m starting to see why you didn’t enjoy high school.”
"You never had any fun, Stel.”
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" Sure thing, not like I have anything better to do. Why don't you go with them? "
Do you wanna come over and help me find them? My family does — movie night and goes out to the theater, I stay home to study.
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" It'll be nice to know a familiar face " she said with a smile, " Do you know anyone in town yet? "
"Oh, you are? We’ll have to meet up at first break and compare days, or something."
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[ Stella has always felt like an old soul. That she was stuck in the body of someone far too young. Besides she knew the cost of too much fun. No structure was important. She had no problems with being called old. In fact it was a compliment to her ]
" I have no problem with that, I know I'm old, I've always felt old. Besides aren't a raves a little 1999? "
" On second thought you'd fit in just fine " she teased
[ old isn’t a term he’d use to describe himself, typically. older than his brother and his friends? sure. but never old. maybe he’s seen more of the world, seen more action than most people his age, but twenty-four is still fairly young in his mind.
he’s like a middle aged woman when it comes to his age. ]
”Hey, we’re the same age.
If I’m old, then you are too.”
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Can I ask why Stydia is such a trigger for you? I don't mean to be disrespectful or bring up bad memories, but I think more people would be understanding of it if they knew at least a bit of the reason
I really don’t want to talk about it? the memories are still really raw. and well I still have trouble talking about it with my friends and family. but if you want a short story without too many details. I was stalked by someone I thought was a good friend and then I was held for my life and nearly killed. besides that, I don’t really want to give too many specifics.
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" I'm implying that you're way too young to be having sex "
❝ —- seriously, what are you implying?❞
[ she’s not impressed. ]
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" You know I wanted to visit but I was busy with school....but I'm here now. Do you maybe want to get ice cream together?"
”Well, if you did come to visit this place more often, you would already know this — It´s quite a long time, but you can try the one near the school. Or something else. The life is a change, sis.”
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one of these days people will read my rules and I won't be constantly triggered while being on the dash.
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Stella looked at the girl feeling a bit sorry for her. She was the same way in high school wanting to do things for herself. Looking over at her partner she gave him a smile. " Mr. Thomas please exchange seats Ms. Clifton, Ms. Sawyer will be your new partner. And Kira you'll be working with Sarah"
"That’s me."
Kira stifled a groan, not wanting to seem rude to the new teacher. It wasn’t that she hated people — she just tended to say or do something wrong and embarrass herself. “No, Miss Martin, I’m alright; thank you for asking,” she replied politely, glancing at the person next to her warily.
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" Chemistry actually, I'm taking Mr. Harris's job. "
"Oh, thank God I’m not the only one! Uh, English. Yourself?"
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" Since last night "
" And please, I have way better taste "
"You’re back. Since when?"
"And let’s be honest here; you’re almost as embarrassing as mom."
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" Mr. Stilinski, please see me after class " she said looking over at the dark haired boy, she had babysat him when he was younger but she doubted he remembered.
Stiles listened to the new teacher and just sat there. He didn’t know if he was failing the class or not, but he was pretty positive he wasn’t. He might have a ‘C-’ or a ‘C’ in the class, but he knew he could get that grade up.
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" Well alright, find one of those pictures and we'll blow it up and put it in the courtyard "
'course not, we don't have any pictures together and I look the same from then. Seriously — I don't think I got the good half of puberty.
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" That is not something I assigned. Was it something Mr. Harris was having you do? "
❝I’m pretty sure a chemistry teacher can help me with my chemistry homework.❞
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