FIRST DAY JITTERS;

stiles when i... am the new kid in school, or town for that matter, and he sees me.

stiles and scott sat in their desks, side by side of course, waiting for the lesson to begin. "all right, class, before we begin, we have a new student. i would like you to give a warm welcome to y/n l/n." the teacher spoke, clearly uninterested.

"um... hi." the new kid spoke at the front of the class.

"okay, attractive? check." stiles mumbled to scott.

"stiles..." scott warned.

"sorry."

i slowly walked towards an empty seat beside an attractive kid with gelled up hair and another with slightly darker hair, who was a seat over. "c— can i sit here." i mumbled.

"yeah, sure!" stiles said, excitement filling his voice.

"thanks..." i mumbled, taking a seat. the teacher started to ramble on about the subject, but stiles' eyes stayed glued to the person beside him.

"i'm stiles, by the way." he mumbled. i looked at him, and smiled.

"nice to meet you." i nodded with a smile on my face.

"maybe at lunch, if you wanted, you could hang out with scott and i." He said pointing to the person beside him, who had a smile on his face as well.

"sure, i'd like that." i nodded.

"no talking in my class! anyway, back to the perio...." the teachers voice started to fade out again. but i kept my eyes forward as i felt stiles eyes on me.

"stiles... stiles!" scott mumbled to his best friend. stiles looked at him waiting for him to continue. "stop looking at them, and keep your eyes on the lesson." he chuckled.

*gif* "yeah... yeah, got it."