Victoria was happier today than she had been in quite some time. She had reached her apartment with little Gold cradled in her arms, and now it was time to go out and actually buy things for her. She had sat inside for around half an hour watching the floppy little girl explore the new surroundings, before she figured it would be best to go out and find things for her. Mainly a leash, collar, food, and the like.
Picking her up once more, she walked out of her apartment with the puppy in her arms, out towards her car.
As a tour guide, Stiles liked to think that he embodied his company’s motto of being flexible, friendly, and adaptable. As a teacher chaperone, Derek Hale’s ethos seemed more along the lines of ‘inflexible, unfriendly, and rigid as hell’. Clearly, they were going to get along swimmingly.
(Wherein Stiles is a tour guide to Derek Hale’s 8th grade class, and amidst the drama and chaos that is thirty teenagers on an overnight trip, falls in love with the grumpy teacher. Well, maybe not love, but he certainly entertains a solid number of fantasies about stroking Derek’s eyebrows. With his tongue. Is that creepy? Yeah, that is definitely creepy.)