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Lizzy scooted to the edge of her chair and leaned near the table when the guy came back with what seemed like a tablet. She just chose to ignore his earlier statement. For now, she watched as he took a seat next to her. Her pale blue eyes looked over him for just a moment since she was so close, and she couldn’t help but check him out again. Like she thought before, he was someone she would totally dig, very handsome, and her type. But she brushed that thought aside for now and focused on the tattoo. “Maybe realistic.” She tells him. She already told him she wanted something with flames. “So I’m guessing color too.” Elizabeth added on, actually wanting the both of them to be able to see what she wanted. She didn’t mean to be a bitch, but living with her four brothers kind of made that part of her come out without her even trying.

But thanks you guys. Your so sweet. I’m up for anything to get them involved and lived and damaged lol.


So I’m trying to catch up on my shows but I’ve been like eh
And me and my friend decided on watching riverdale together since she’s on break and is hella bored lol

Elizabeth parted her lips a bit when he grabbed the binder and put it away, seeming a bit not to happy. But she didn’t say anything about it. Instead, she waited for him to say something about her idea. She noticed him look amused by what she said, and she wondered what the hell it was he was thinking. It rubbed her the wrong way when he brothers teased or made fun her, and seeing this guy make fun of her decision was doing the same thing. She just tightened her hands into a fist, feeling them warm up. Calm down. It’s nothing serious, she tells herself. Elizabeth needed to be careful when it came to her emotions, especially when it came to anger. If she wasn’t able to control how she felt, things tended to become hot, literally, and the last thing she wanted to do was expose herself.
So, ignoring his tone, she just leaned her back against the chair and crossed her arms over her chest. “You the artist here, darling. Give me a few ideas, and I’ll obviously pick from it.” She said a bit sarcastically. It was how she combated her anger issues, and bitch attitude, but that only worked sometimes. “Let’s just start with flames. Show me what got.” She paid him a coy smile.

“My scent? I didn’t even know shapeshifters had a scent.” He moved a little to smell his shoulder, seeing if he would pick up anything out of the ordinary. But he just picked up on his sweaty scent from running and slightly cringed at that. I need to wash up before going home. At the mention of smelling her, Sebastian just kind of froze, not sure if he should really do what she said. He decided against it for the moment.
“Yeah, of course.” Sebastian tells her when she asks for help. He moved closer and kneels down next to her. He then set the trap down on the floor before taking a hold of her first aid kit. He glanced up to her, looking at her through his lashes, and smiled. It was a good thing she gave him permission to ask, because he had a bunch. “How long have you been a shapeshifter? Do you know any other shapeshifters? Can you teach me to find the scent of one, too?” He started off with three for now, thinking that was already too much. After opening up the first aid kit, he removed the alcohol wipes and gently took a hold of her injured hand before he wiped at the blood.

Elizabeth bit at her lower lip when he handed her the binder. She had a hard time picking what she wanted sometimes, because she didn’t want to regret it, and well, if she wasn’t content with her tattoo, she’ll regret it. She took the binder from him and started to flip through the options. They all looked good, but nothing stood out to her. What was I thinking? Should I really do this? Elizabeth tilted her head back a little and softly groaned.
After closing the binder with an unsatisfactied thud, looking for that guy. Once he was close enough, she noticed he got everything ready. She couldn’t turn back now. She would look stupid. “I didn’t really like any of them.” She tells him bluntly. None of them felt like... her. But what was her?Fire! She slightly smirked. “You think you could do a small fire symbol?” She asked him a bit eagerly.

Lucas raised his eyebrows at her in shock, not expecting her to say what she did. Damn. She’s bad ass. He then turned to watch her walk away. He wasn’t really sure what to think about her actions. This was the first time a girl didn’t fawn over him, and he wasn’t sure how to feel about it. All the girls digged him, so why didn’t she? He wasn’t mad about it, but intrigued. Lucas glanced down to his arms, seeing her books still there. He couldn’t help but softly laugh. She really left her books with him to avoid talking to him, and she didn’t even bother to give him her name. He moved to open up one of her books, searching for a name in them. After finding one that was displayed in a couple of them, he looked back up to where she was shrinking away in the crowd. “I’ll see you tomorrow Cora!” That, he was sure of.

But girl same. I stay up till 5 thess last days and regret it in the morning. Lol but I do it again.

“Ugh... yeah.” He agreed as he watched her circle him, not sure what to think about that. He didn’t see why he should deny the truth, especially since he was the one that started. He wondered how she knew that he was one too. It wasn’t like he had any signs that gave him away like she had. Yet she still figured it out. Maybe it was because he knew she was one? But that part didn’t even bother him. What really bothered him was the next question.
His brows narrowed in confusion as he turned a little to follow her. “Wait... how did you know?” Unlike her, he wasn’t familiar with shapeshifters scent and how to tell what they transform to. I wonder who this girl is? Sebastian wondered. He’s never seen her before. She was very beautiful. Her blue eyes stood out in contrast with her dark brown. But what made her stand out was her ability to figure out these things about him.


While he was alone, Sebastian picked up the bear trap and held it in his hand carefully. He would discard of the thing rather than leave it for the owner to come back and set it up again. People are so fucken rude, he thought to himself. He didn’t understand how anyone could do this to animals. To hunt them, as if it was a fun sport. Assholes.
Just when Sebastian was about the leave, he heard the sound of rustling leaves and turned to look at the source of the sound. His eyes narrowed when he saw a young girl come out from where the bear had been a few moments ago. But... how? She could have gotten attacked by the bear... unless... The thought of what she could possibly be crossed his mind. Looking over her once she was standing before him, he could see the little signs of transformation. The dirt, sweat, and she even had blood. But what really stood out was how her eyes looked. They were just like the bears, in a way.
He just stared at her for a moment in disbelief. This was the first time he’d come across someone like him. In fact, someone that wasn’t human. Even though she was speaking, he ignored what she said and spoke. “You're a shapeshifter.”