Gathering stuff between classes (OPEN)

Danny is at his locker, preparing his stuff before chemistry. He sighs at the fact that once again he had to handle the whole school's project all alone, thank you very much Stillinski, and that his nights are now only about working for school and trying to get over his ex.

Taking a look at his watch, the young man notices that he still got time before class so he just stand at his locker and plays some game on his phone.

Stiles stuffed his lacrosse pads inside his locker. He never even played so wearing his pads was kind of useless. Stiles looked over and saw Danny at his locker. Stiles waved slightly and showed a small smile. He didn't think Danny liked him very much

Isaac walks out of the shower, a towel around his waist. He jumps a little as he sees Danny, he didn't expect anybody to be here since practice won't start for another two hours. He's not really into the whole group-shower thing, so he tries to hit the shower when the locker room is as good as empty. Isaac tries to stay somewhere where Stilinski and Mahealani won't get to see too much of his goods and dries himself up quickly so he can put on his boxers. He grabs the deodorant from his locker only to find it empty, making him roll his eyes in annoyance.
"Hey! Does either one of you guys have deodorant, by any chance?" he asks, turning around to the two boys.

Danny notices that Stiles is putting his lacrosse pads in his locker. Feeling a bit awkward as the guy is waving and smiling at him, he tries to play it nice and smiles too as he put his phone in his pocket before he looks for something in his bag.

- You know, begins the goalie still searching in his bag. I know you have issues with Harris but that doesn't mean that I have to do the job alone.

When he finally finds what he is looking for, he handles some papers at Stiles.

- Next time, try to care a bit more about our grades, he says smiling a bit.

Then, he notices Isaac being here, feeling uncomfortable and asking for deodorant.

- Sure I've got one, he answers brightly and gives his one to Isaac.

Stiles looked at Danny as he spoke to him. He had completely forgotten about the assignments that were due. He had so much on his mind that it just flew right past him. He looks at the papers as Danny handed them to him. "Oh. I'm sorry Danny." Stiles looked back into his locker when Isaac called out and started to look for his deodorant, but stopped as Danny replied to Isaac.

"Thanks!" Isaac says, grabbing Danny's deodorant and throwing it back in his arms when he's finished using it. Getting dressed, he watches the two guys and looks at the stack of papers Danny hands to Stiles. He remembers something about some kind of assignment he's supposed to do with Erica, but guesses she hasn't started it either since the two of them don't really care about grades anymore since their transformation.
"What subject was that for again?"

- Huh... wonders the teenager loudly as he feels awkward being the only one remembering the assignment and who worked on it. He looks at Isaac then at Stiles, not knowing if they both are doing drugs or being stupid or careless about school.

- Well, starts Danny in a sigh, Harris wanted us to work the experiment we made last week and to develop a report about it.

He looks at Stiles and rolls his eyes, knowing he lost the boy.

- Well, lucky you that I took note of everything the teacher said and advised because we would be screwed he says trying to don't sound too hard.

Stiles was so confused, he didn't remember any of this and he felt bad about it. "I promise ill make it up to you Danny, I'm sorry man!" Stiles looked back at his locker and started to close it. He was going to be leaving the locker room soon.

Isaac shrugs his shoulders, not really bothered about having forgotten about the assignment
"What can he do besides giving me an F?" he says, putting on his shirtand stuffing his shower gel into his locker next to his lacrosse gear.

Shrugging at Stiles' answer in a snort, Danny takes his bag before chuckling.

- Yeah I guess.

Then Isaac's comment about not being scared for a "F" leaves him confused. He turns slowly at Isaac, thinking of a way to be polite as usual.

- Trying to make you live a nightmare? Ask Stillinski, I'm sure he knows a lot about it, he says patting Stiles' shoulder before walking away to be in time for class.