Shopping for supplies[ayame]

Beacon Hills had been hustling and bustling as of late as people needed to go out and get food or whatnot for whatever reason. The reason why Ayame Moon was out and about, getting supplies and food and whatnot was for her young cousin’s birthday that was coming up. The boy was turning a year older and as such, his mother wanted a huge party and she wanted it to be perfect, so Ayame had been sent out to buy supplies and whatnot while the boy was with his mother, probably going to the park or what have you. It made sense that Aya went and not his mother since Aya was around him more often and knew what he liked.

Once supplies were found and Ayame was on her way home with some food and mostly decorations. She would bake the little squirt a cake the day of. It was better than worrying about buying one. As she walked down the street, bags in hand, she was pushed by someone who was walking and stumbled a bit, running into the person in front of her. Unable to help herself, Ayame turned. ”Watch out, as—“ The female stopped as something seemed to jump into her head, making her eyebrows furrow together. She felt something clawing at her skull a bit before she shook her head and turned to the person she had run in to. ”I’m so sorry. That guy was a total ass,” she told him, trying to ignore the strange scratchy feeling in her head. Now that she thought about it, it was the same scratchy feeling she felt when she approached Derek Hale…

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The young Asian rolled her eyes a bit when the boy in front of her said that he sure was an ass. ”I was talking about the other guy but if the shoe fits,” she said with a shrug of her shoulders. She wasn’t about to call him an ass, but since he volunteered that he was, she wasn’t about to tell him otherwise when she didn’t know much about him. Now if it was Stiles or something, she would have fought him on it, but this stranger? She wouldn’t fight him on it, especially when he turned around and folded his arms. It wasn’t long until he looked at her with that scowl on his face. Yeah, he looked super friendly.

The boy told her that he was new around Beacon Hills before he asked if she was something different. She looked at him, confused before his eyes flashed yellow at her. She looked at him, her eyes widening a bit before he folded his arms again, touching his chin a bit. She paused, remembering what Stiles and Scott had told her. They had told her as much as they could, and Derek had mentioned how she was a Druid. She still had no idea what the hell a Druid did, but hopefully when Alan Deaton arrived, he would be able to give her more information since she was pretty lost as it was and was pretty much useless, but she digressed.

Ayame watched as the obvious werewolf moved between two shops and she bit her lip a moment. Should she follow? She sighed a bit and figured that she should. She knew that Stiles would yell at her, but whatever information she could give to Scott, Stiles, and the others would be appreciated, she was sure. So, taking a breath, she followed after him between the two buildings. She ignored the smell and the rats, figuring that it would look like this in the alley, but she digressed and gazed at him. ”So you’re a werewolf,” she told him, her eyebrows knitting together. ”I’m assuming you smelled that I’m…different?” She asked him.

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The young Druid continue to gaze at the werewolf when they were in the alley. She made sure to keep herself from looking intimidated. If he was a normal person, it wouldn’t be a big deal. She could handle just about any one of any size but a werewolf? Well…the girl wasn’t exactly superwoman, nor was she a werewolf or one of those Hunters that Stiles and Scott had told her about. So, she did her best to keep eye contact and not show any fear, even though she was sure he could smell the small amount of fear and intimidation she was feeling.

Ayame watched the boy as he tilted his head at her, saying that he was a werewolf and apparently he was a beta, which meant he had a pack. This wasn’t going to be good for Scott. He then said that she did smell different. She shrugged her shoulders, trying to seem indifferent to how she smelled to a werewolf. Although, it wasn’t long until he folded his arms over his chest, which seemed to be his default posture before he said that he had never smelled anyone like her before before saying that it made his wolf restless since apparently he thought of her as a threat.

While most of the time, Ayame wouldn’t mind being considered a threat, in this moment she wasn’t as pleased as she wanted to be. Mostly since she had no ways on her to keep a werewolf at bay. If the werewolf flashing his eyes at her was any indication of his mood, she needed to do something. ”Don’t get all hyped up, Wolf Boy, I’m no threat to you,” she responded with a roll of her eyes. ”And even if I was, broad daylight isn’t exactly the best time for you to do something about it.” She was reasoning with him, which meant she would definitely need to tell Stiles and Scott about this mess.

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Words; 329
Notes; <3

The boy told her that he never said he was going to attack her, nor did he say that he was going to “wolf out” which was apparently a verb among those of a more…fluffy species. She almost rolled her eyes when he told her that he thought he had a little more common sense than that, but she resisted. She wasn’t sure why her patience was so thin with this guy, but it was. ”Yeah, well, it sounded like you were threatening me,” she reasoned, not actually caring if he took her seriously or not. The only reason he had said anything was because she was a Druid, not that she would tell him, of course.

A gentle sigh escaped Ayame’s lips before the boy spoke, saying that he saw that not all humans were unknown to the supernatural, though. He then mentioned Stiles and he instantly had Ayame’s attention. She eyed him carefully. ”You’ve met Stiles?” She asked him curiously, unable to help herself. Stiles was her best friend, one of the only friends she had in Beacon Hills, even after moving here years before. She was protective over him and she very much appreciate his presence in her life. Heaven help this werewolf if he did anything to him for he would have to face both her and Scott.

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The werewolf relaxed in her presence, she could tell from the way his body language changed. She blew out hard through her nose before he told her that he wasn’t going to do anything to Stiles before mentioning an Alpha named Carina. Ayame kept her face emotionless, but in her mind wondered who the hell Carina was. Apparently she had stepped in and he was only a Beta so he wasn’t about to challenge an Alpha unless it was his old man. How many damned Alphas were even in Beacon Hills? She didn’t know, but she wasn’t about to ask.

Ayame watched the werewolf carefully as he circled her before he sighed a bit, asking who else was mythical in the town. She let out a bark of a laugh. ”You think I know everyone in Beacon Hills who is supernatural? Dream on, buddy. They try and do their best to keep hidden from people they assume are human and I am assumed to be human. I’m lucky I know what I am,” she told him before she rolled her eyes. She wasn’t about to tell him about Derek or Peter or Scott. Hell no. She was keeping her mouth shut. It wouldn’t be her fault if this guy ended up trying to do something stupid.

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