☆彡 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳
❛ this isn't just a scarf, alright? y'know, it also doubles up as a super awesome cape. ❜
lois was waiting for superman -
not a teenage beta with a bad
attitude and a habit of wearing
...
Lois and Luna walked by Allison's side as the three of them entered the library, acting casually as they observed the room. It now had cameras in every possible corner, ones that followed as you moved, and they gave Lois the creeps. She didn't like the idea that Allison's grandfather had put up cameras to watch their little group in their efforts to finding the kanima, nor did she like that her mother was the new receptionist and supply teacher.
In fact, Lois hated it.
It felt like the Argents were taking over, and not for good reason. The family were trying to take over Beacon Hills, and succeeding.
After another long conversation the night before, between Lois' father and Jackson's, it had eventually been decided that she wasn't going to be counted in the restraining order they had put in place.
Instead, the brunette was to simply stay away from Jackson at all times possible. No unnecessary talking, and certainly no invading his personal space — things like that. They were allowed to work in class together if it was to happen, and she wasn't banned from being around him, but she still wasn't really supposed to. Which, a few months ago, would have been fine by her considering she'd never wanted to be near him, but now....it was an issue. She didn't have to be fifty-feet away from Jackson, but she wasn't allowed to talk to him anymore than Scott and Stiles were. They were all to just leave him be.
Although, Lois was still curious why Jackson had changed his mind about her being refrained from talking to him by law, but there hadn't been too much time to question it. Somewhere in the course of the night, Allison had somehow gotten Lydia to translate the rest of the bestiary while they were at the station, and it wasn't the best news.
