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As was probably shocking to absolutely no one, Derek did not socialize much at age ten. Which is why having a sleep-over was just crazy talk if you asked him.
Crazy talk.
But that wasn't going to stop him from trying out this whole thing. With friends.
[[Open for anyone who brave the creepy house!]]
Crazy talk.
But that wasn't going to stop him from trying out this whole thing. With friends.
[[Open for anyone who brave the creepy house!]]
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Date: 2012-10-21 10:15 pm (UTC)Other than needing to work out for those abs.
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Date: 2012-10-21 10:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-21 10:31 pm (UTC)Derek stuck his tongue out in response, showing off... well, pretty much the same emotional maturity as he had the week prior.
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Date: 2012-10-21 11:06 pm (UTC)Yeah. So there.
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Date: 2012-10-21 11:27 pm (UTC)"And so is pizza." Derek had possibly managed to eat half a pizza already.
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Date: 2012-10-21 11:35 pm (UTC)"You're a hog," Stiles said, rolling his eyes. "Go grab your cotton ball dog, we're watching this scary movie."
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Date: 2012-10-21 11:42 pm (UTC)"Awesome!" Aren't you glad you've managed to get yourself into this situation, Stiles?