her parents had felt like her school was not pushing her hard enough. that even though she was top of the class in everything, she could still be doing even better than she was. so, they had taken it upon themselves to transfer her to a school that instead of being a five minute walk away from the family home, it was a twenty minute bus ride away. tabitha didn’t really mind, she knew that her parents wanted the best for her, but that didn’t make it any easier being the new kid. for starters, every teacher wanted you to stand at the front of the class, state your name, and three random things about yourself - what were you supposed to say?? no one cared if you’d never broken a bone, or if you were double-jointed. the only thing that did was cause embarrassment. it achieved nothing. on top of that, you had a whole new layout to learn, classrooms to find, and a locker code to remember. by the afternoon of her first day, tabitha was feeling well and truly flustered and - as she rushed down the corridor to her next lesson, she collided with another, her books falling to the ground. “oh my gosh...” she flushed pink with embarrassment, bending down to pick up her things quickly, before getting back up, looking at the male with a sheepish expression. “i am...so sorry. i didn’t - i should’ve been looking where i was going...but instead i was looking at this stupid map...and i can’t find my way around this place...are you okay? my books didn’t fall on you, did they?? oh i really am sorry...”

After finding his summer roommate, Denis smiled. “Hey! So, do you prefer sleeping closer to the window or the door? I like the window.” Denis was excited for the summer internship, but also to bond with his new roommate. 

gallagher goes greek - 22/?

mason williams as hercules 

for mason

scarlett had just had the worst night of her life. after the last week, she had thought things couldn’t get any worse - being chased by jason, and having one of his knives cut her arm (( not too badly, but still enough to cause her a throbbing pain )) surely was as hard as it would get. now she had seen the male in the flesh, and knew how terrifying he truly was, scarlett had been determined to keep her wits about her, and keep well away from him. 

oh, but she couldn’t have been more wrong.

he had found her, grabbed her. her screams hadn’t done anything other than fuel him, and for a split second, scarlett was certain it was the end for her. but the thought of leaving her family behind, and just giving up...that wasn’t who she was. so, she had done the one thing her dad always had told her to do when a boy was being disrespectful - she had kicked jason right where it would hurt, and managed to escape. but boy, had that made him angry...and she had found herself wounded so badly she had thrown up from the pain.

now, curled up against a tree, all she could do was pray jason wasn’t coming around the corner to finish her off. she was sobbing so hard that her frame shook, her leg extended as the blood continued to soak her jacket. she had wrapped what was left of it around the wound, in an attempt to help the blood clot, but she wasn’t having much luck. 

she was in a real state.

scarlett thought she could hear someone approaching. she wanted to call out for help, but her tears made that impossible. all she could do was hope that it wasn’t jason, but in fact someone who would stop and help her wounded self.

[text to: Rosie] Never.