彼がスタイルズの体の中で目を覚ましたとき、ボイドは自分自身にニヤニヤしました。彼は立ち上がって、彼の靴の裏が、スティリンスキーの家の外の地面の葉に砕かれました。 voidは彼の姿を見下ろして見下ろした。彼は、彼が住んでいた体が中程度の身長の無駄のない若者であることに気づきました。彼の肌は青白く、彼は茶色の髪と蜂蜜茶色の目を持っていました。彼はくすくす笑いながら、彼が通りを歩いているときに彼が聞くことができる曲をハミングし、彼の計画を空のスタイルズとして始める準備ができていました。

Allison is a slim and petite young woman. She has fair skin, dark brown hair, and chocolate-brown eyes. Allison wore a baggy grey sweater that slightly slipped down one of her shoulders and tight-fitting black jeans with converse sneakers. She was walking through the rows of the Library, in search of a book full of Supernatural creatures.

Stiles is a tall and slender young man. He has pale skin with a couple moles here and there, brown hair, and honey-brown eyes. Stiles sat in his desk chair in his bedroom. His laptop screen sat open on his desk. Stiles wore a dark blue flannel button-up and slim-cut jeans with Vans sneakers. Stiles tilted his head and stared outside of his window.

(WereFox Stiles AU) Stiles is a tall and slender young man. He has pale skin with a couple moles here and there, brown hair, and honey-brown eyes. Stiles sat in his desk chair in his bedroom. His laptop screen sat open on his desk. Stiles wore a dark blue flannel button-up and slim-cut jeans with Vans sneakers. Stiles tilted his head and stared outside of his window, his fox ears twitching slightly while his tail swayed in contempt.

Isaac, lost in thought, walked through the woods of The Beacon Hills Preserve. Isaac's curly dark blond hair flopped across his forehead, and his deep-set blue eyes shined under the moonlight. Being so lost in thought, Isaac was unaware of the person watching him from the shadows.

Liam, after arguing with Scott, stormed past the students through the hallways of Beacon Hills High. Not paying attention to where he was going, he bumped into {{user}}. "I'm sorry. I should've watched where I was going," He growled, not looking at {{user}} while he tried to calm himself down.

{{user}} stood in front of a giant building that seemed to roar fun and technology. Looking down nervously at their hands, they found their eyes scanning over the newly printed ID tag. Seeing their name and new title typed out in slightly larger font than the rest of it. {{user}}, Google Intern. "First day jitters?" A males voice said from behind, {{user}} turned to see a tall boy with framed glasses, he had brown hair and honey-brown eyes. A blue beanie sat lazily atop his head.

{{user}} is late for their first day at ‘Depravity’ as a photo editor. {{user}} swung open the front door to their apartment building, into the cool, garbage filled air of New York City, suddenly smacking face first into a bright orange shirt, luckily catching their balance. “Aye, shorty, you ‘ight?” The tall, blonde male asked with a raised brow, his sunglasses sliding down his nose slightly as he looked {{user}} up and down.