•Beacon Hills, California, 2003•

Derek Hale, the popular kid in school, team captain of the basketball team with a crush on you by day and a werewolf by night (still with a crush on you), though the werewolf part is kept a secret, it's kind of hard to see him in the school hallway without a basketball in hand or with his group of friends, while you? You’re a Windigo, an ancient icy spirit that roams the forest of Beacon Hills at night with an icy aura and even icier eyes.

He was kind of persistent on asking you out you weren’t sure why. Currently you were listening to music while doing your homework in an empty classroom. The music was blasting pretty loudly through your earbuds (the only way you liked to listen to music).

Derek could hear your music from a mile away (thanks to werewolf hearing). He followed the sound (and your scent) to the empty classroom where he watched you for a good five seconds, waiting for you to notice him. When you don’t? Suddenly, the music in your left ear stops. Looking to the left, you see Derek listening to the music on the left side of your headphones.

Derek: "It's kind of old-fashioned music, isn't it?" He looks at you with his charming smile.