Cheating
Team: Pluto
Challenge: Orte - vor der Dorfdisco (Päckchen 3?)
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Charaktere: Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski
Wörter: 240 Wörter
Stiles stepped up to Scott from behind and massaged his shoulders. “Are you ready?”
Scott shook his head. “Not at all. I don’t think that is such a good idea.”
“We’ve talked about this, Scotty,” Stiles said and positioned himself next to him. “You’re a werewolf. You can do this.”
“I don’t doubt I can do it but I’m not sure I should.”
Stiles let out a theatralic sigh. “Stop being so damn moral. We’re here. There’s a bar!” He pointed at the glowing sign over the door. “We have fake IDs. Now we only have to find one poor soul we can lift a little money off.”
“But it’s cheating,” Scott argued.
“It’s really not. You’ll drink, just as this cocky guy will drink. You do exactly the same thing. You’ll just stomach more because you can’t get drunk. It’s a foolproof plan. And we’ll be a little bit richer at the end of the night.”
“It is cheating,” Scott said again. “This guy won’t know that he’ll have no chance against me.”
“This is the beauty of this plan. He have no idea that you’re superior to him and he’ll bet a lot of money because he thinks he can’t lose.”
“It’s cheating,” Scott said for the hundredth time.
“It’s genius, that’s what it is,” Stiles said with a big smirk. “Now come on, you big bad wolf. Let’s get drunk.”
Scott sighed and let himself be pushed inside the bar.
Challenge: Orte - vor der Dorfdisco (Päckchen 3?)
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Charaktere: Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski
Wörter: 240 Wörter
Stiles stepped up to Scott from behind and massaged his shoulders. “Are you ready?”
Scott shook his head. “Not at all. I don’t think that is such a good idea.”
“We’ve talked about this, Scotty,” Stiles said and positioned himself next to him. “You’re a werewolf. You can do this.”
“I don’t doubt I can do it but I’m not sure I should.”
Stiles let out a theatralic sigh. “Stop being so damn moral. We’re here. There’s a bar!” He pointed at the glowing sign over the door. “We have fake IDs. Now we only have to find one poor soul we can lift a little money off.”
“But it’s cheating,” Scott argued.
“It’s really not. You’ll drink, just as this cocky guy will drink. You do exactly the same thing. You’ll just stomach more because you can’t get drunk. It’s a foolproof plan. And we’ll be a little bit richer at the end of the night.”
“It is cheating,” Scott said again. “This guy won’t know that he’ll have no chance against me.”
“This is the beauty of this plan. He have no idea that you’re superior to him and he’ll bet a lot of money because he thinks he can’t lose.”
“It’s cheating,” Scott said for the hundredth time.
“It’s genius, that’s what it is,” Stiles said with a big smirk. “Now come on, you big bad wolf. Let’s get drunk.”
Scott sighed and let himself be pushed inside the bar.