Allison Argent (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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This is Allison, I'm not here right now so leave a message
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This is Allison, I'm not here right now so leave a message
[ooc: texts, calls, messages, whatever, they go here!!!]
hey
so i kind of figured i should let you know that were neighbors now
surprise
so i kind of figured i should let you know that were neighbors now
surprise
surprise.
that's good though. we all should probably stick together as much as we can.
that's good though. we all should probably stick together as much as we can.
yeah? even in worship?
Edited 2014-03-22 14:23 (UTC)
well maybe not all of us for that.
but some of us.
but some of us.
im pretty sure i could agree to that
let me know when youve settled in :)
let me know when youve settled in :)
want me to come over then? just to make sure you have all the essentials
sure. couldn't hurt to have a third set of eyes -- just in case.
[peter's seen allison around. it's pretty inevitable, she lives literally right next door. he's heard about her from isaac, the hearts in the other werewolf's eyes subtly visible.
what he hasn't done, though, is introduce himself. peter's comfortable enough with isaac, but there's nothing about his current state of mind that makes him want to socialize very much. all the same, they are neighbors, and he's pretty sure she's seen him around as much as he's seen her.
one day while lydia and isaac are both gone, peter leans against their doorway, knocking lightly on the jamb. he's a scruffy thing, a squidge taller than scott but not nearly as tall as isaac, barefoot and tangle-haired, his arms folded across his chest but his posture utterly unthreatening.]
Hi.
what he hasn't done, though, is introduce himself. peter's comfortable enough with isaac, but there's nothing about his current state of mind that makes him want to socialize very much. all the same, they are neighbors, and he's pretty sure she's seen him around as much as he's seen her.
one day while lydia and isaac are both gone, peter leans against their doorway, knocking lightly on the jamb. he's a scruffy thing, a squidge taller than scott but not nearly as tall as isaac, barefoot and tangle-haired, his arms folded across his chest but his posture utterly unthreatening.]
Hi.
[Allison's noticed Peter around a few times now, knowing he's the one living with Isaac. She doesn't know him though -- she's been too busy on focusing on other things in the adjustment process.
Lydia's gone out for a while and she's not expecting any visitors so it surprises her when she hears a knock on the door. Carefully, she approaches the door and opens it.]
Hi. [A beat.] Peter, right?
Lydia's gone out for a while and she's not expecting any visitors so it surprises her when she hears a knock on the door. Carefully, she approaches the door and opens it.]
Hi. [A beat.] Peter, right?
Yep, Peter. And you're Allison.
[he smiles a little at that, somewhere between amused and shy.]
I figured maybe it was time to introduce myself, since we more or less share a wall.
[he smiles a little at that, somewhere between amused and shy.]
I figured maybe it was time to introduce myself, since we more or less share a wall.
Probably fair. I imagine Isaac would of introduced us eventually. If nothing else.
Well, yeah, probably.
[peter's less positive about it, because relations in the beacon hills crowd seem a little tense, but he's sure not gonna argue.]
Anyway, I've heard a bit about you, so it seemed unsporting to remain an enigma wrapped in a mystery. Maybe just one or the other.
[peter's less positive about it, because relations in the beacon hills crowd seem a little tense, but he's sure not gonna argue.]
Anyway, I've heard a bit about you, so it seemed unsporting to remain an enigma wrapped in a mystery. Maybe just one or the other.
[Some of the relations are -- but at the very least as far as Allison knows she and Isaac are on good terms.]
So which one is it then, the enigma or the mystery?
So which one is it then, the enigma or the mystery?
[that's true as far as peter knows, too, which is why he's introducing himself. he chuckles, tapping his chin and making a bit of theater out of thinking about it.]
Hmm. I don't think I'm really that hard to understand, so maybe the mystery. That okay by you?
Hmm. I don't think I'm really that hard to understand, so maybe the mystery. That okay by you?
I think that'll work.
[In her experience things you can't understand tend to be bad things, so it's all for the best there.]
[In her experience things you can't understand tend to be bad things, so it's all for the best there.]
Excellent.
[he looks down at the ground, and then back up at her]
God, I am really lousy at small-talk. Did Isaac tell you anything about me, or should I begin at the beginning?
[he looks down at the ground, and then back up at her]
God, I am really lousy at small-talk. Did Isaac tell you anything about me, or should I begin at the beginning?
Start at the beginning. He didn't really say much.
[Probably because they had a lot of other things to catch up on.]
[Probably because they had a lot of other things to catch up on.]
[based on what he'd heard about allison, he finds that completely fair.]
You got it. Right, so, I walked out of the caves with Isaac. He did the navigating and I did the walking ahead of him because it was pitch black and I had boots.
[and he's gonna let her draw her own set of conclusions about that, since they've all spent that day trying to walk out a maze in the dark.]
He and I have something in common. Sorta.
You got it. Right, so, I walked out of the caves with Isaac. He did the navigating and I did the walking ahead of him because it was pitch black and I had boots.
[and he's gonna let her draw her own set of conclusions about that, since they've all spent that day trying to walk out a maze in the dark.]
He and I have something in common. Sorta.
[She can figure out that part -- and besides it's not what she's focusing on.
Something in common. There's a few options of what that could be, but her instinct jumps to a certain conclusion.]
Let me guess -- you're a werewolf?
Something in common. There's a few options of what that could be, but her instinct jumps to a certain conclusion.]
Let me guess -- you're a werewolf?
Got it in one. Except completely different.
[he pauses, then waves a hand.]
No superpowers or claws or half-ass shifting. Actual wolf werewolf.
[he pauses, then waves a hand.]
No superpowers or claws or half-ass shifting. Actual wolf werewolf.
That's it. So you just turn into an actual wolf -- I'm guessing on the full moon?
[It's different then what she's used to, to say the least.]
[It's different then what she's used to, to say the least.]
Yep and yep. Not half as exciting as your friends, or as stabproof, but I can tell you where all the moons are and when the main ones are coming full.
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