[Sorry I didn't respond yesterday! I got super busy and didn't have a chance to get on!
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Allison had listened to bits of the conversations that happened around her. One girl was talking about her date to prom, another about her lack of a date. She heard a weird conversation, between two boys, about a dead body.
This scared Allison. She thought her family had moved here because it was a safe place! She hurried into her Econ class, hoping to get her mind off of the supposedly dead body.
Stiles watched his friend, studying his movements. He seemed frantic - like something was scaring him - something had definitely happened. He placed his hands on Scotts shoulders, "Look, Scott. Buddy. You don't seem alright right now."
He sighed, taking his hands away.
"We're talking about this at lunch." He declared, "And don't try to act like this didn't happen! You have to tell me."
Stiles was stubborn, he would admit, but he wanted to know why Scott was so panicked and what was making him that way. Scott was usually calm and a pretty easy going guy, so seeing him in such a way, freaked Stiles out a bit.