Human (?) [#11]

The glow faded away just as a silver moon mark wss left behind, almost like a tattoo:

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[New Active Skill: Mark lvl 1

Mark lvl 1: 100 MP

You can mark up to one (1) willing creature with your magic, putting up to one (1) spell and a condition for such spell to activate. Each lvl increases the number of creatures and spells by 1, each 10 levels you can assign charges of spells to each mark by putting more mana on the mark.]

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This was a perfect spell for him, the way he used simple, but if he wanted to also place it on Peter he had to level it up- He set the condition to be [Poisoned by any poison] and he placed the spell [Minor Cure] that would remove the poison magically! "Here." he gave Derek a mirror and he saw the silvery moon on his neck and blinked, stunned: "See this? This is a very special mark, it will break once you get poisoned, by any poison but also things like this." He gave Derek a wolfsbane flower, he eyed the flower and eyed Stiles before took it into his hands and swallowed it, Stiles just wanted him to touch it- It burned, it burned badly, but the mark on his neck glowed in a golden color before shattering in a shower of glitter-like particles and Derek no longer felt like he was dying! "See?" Stiles smiled happily before raising his hand to apply the mark again, but this time asking: "What color and design you want?" Derek ended up a small black triskelion, right on his left cheek below his eye, Stiles winced internally because he wanted to mark Peter but his skill didn't level up! "Peter, come here." He called the older man and he came, Stiles smiled and tried to hide his nervousness as to think it'd fail, he ignored it all as he asked where he wanted his mark, what color he wanted it in, and what design he wanted it to be.

He chose a red rose right on his right shoulder, Stiles nodded and placed his palm on him and focused- he felt his mana being drained and it hurt his head, but he kept going, a migraine setting on head as the skill was too weak to be pushed as far as to mark two people! 'Shit' He felt a stabbing feeling on his forehead as a red rose glowed on Peter's right shoulder: "T-there." He chuckled as blood started to drip down his nose-

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[Notice: You've used too much mana! Your mind is taking the toll!

Your trait [Iron Will] makes you resist the pain easier and you resist some of the damage... You've taken 100 HP of Psychic Damage due to your recklessnes of trying to spend too much mana.

New Resistance Skill created: Mental Damage Resistance lvl 1]

[Due to your actions you've partially awakened your own bloodline- Human (?) has changed and you've awakened the Unique Skill - Metamagic lvl 1 - has been created.]

[Metamagic lvl 1: You can bend the laws of magic with your words- Each 10 Levels you learn a new word!

Words known: Double (Doubles aspects of your magic- quantity of targets, quantity of projectiles, quantity of created or summoned creatures, etc.)]

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Stiles smiled at Peter who frowned at him, his finger touchig tenderly the blood that dripped from his nose: "Oh, sorry... I'm just a little tired." He sighed and leaned his head onto Peter's chest as he felt Derek's hand touch his back, Stiles enjoyed the small massage until he felt the three taps of Derek's finger and he blushed knowing very well what it meant: "You need to go?" He sounded shy, like a small child who didn't want their parent to leave- Which pained Stiles to a great level considering the fact that Derek lost his parents when he was only 16, which was way too early. "I do... If it makes you feel better, i think i can put you on the Mirror Dimension and you can be with me at school, i don't know if I'll be able to see you but I'll feel you if you touch me." He remembered who else was on the Mirror Dimension and smiled at Peter before he pulled from his [Inventory] a crate full of potions that healed 400 hit points that he made specifically for Peter have his fun with a certain Argent!

"I'll leave you with her, you know, have fun and give her hell." He winked before touching Peter and putting him on the Mirror Dimension, he turned to smile at Derek and said: "I'll take my bath now... You can get whatever you want bring to school, i recommend a book, i hake Lord of the Rings, Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, and even fucking Twilight." Stiles chuckled as he turned and thought about Peter for a second and focused on his eyes- At that moment he saw him staring at them, behind him stood Kate Argent, but their forms were transparent, ethereal. He winked at Peter and saw the man smile at him as he turned around to... "talk" to a bound and chained Kate Argent, he could hear her screams before he focused back on the real world.

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[You've awakened your second Racial Skill:

True Sight: You can turn this skill on and off to see, hear, taste, feel, and know the truth around you- See through illusions, dimensions, spells, and even death itself.]

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He checked his status quickly to see his race, but it was all question marks, he didn't know his own race? This would be funny if he wasn't so deeply curious! As far as he knows, his race has a deep connection to magic and the ability to see the truth around themselves, see through dimensions, and even through spells! He thought about inviting Derek to the bath with him for a second before he dismissed such horny thought but opened his [True Sight] to make sure Peter also wasn't watching him take a bath, he turned to the door and soon enough- that pervert! Stiles chuckled as he focused and used his [Telekinesis] to close the door on Peter's face, he scared the Alpha while also finding out that he can interact with other dimensions... Maybe he can kill monsters from other dimensions without going there physically? Maybe deliver an automatic robot made of magic and machine to kill monsters for him? Golems.

He needs golems.

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Derek stood beside Stiles, watching him doodle a black wolf with electric blue eyes and felt a little shy, apparently Stiles could see his wolf? Yeah, he said he could see his wolf and was going to draw him, he described him as a big and healthy beast which surely made the wolf inside him very happy that his chosen mate was praising him like that- "Stilinski!" Until his focus was broken when the substitute teacher for Harris, Mr. Bruce, called out to him: "Please pay attention to my class... Unless you have something better to be doing, of course..." The man narrowed his eyes as Stiles' hand kept moving as he looked at him in the eyes, making the man angry. "You really make people angry without trying." Derek sighed and his phrase made Stiles smirk, which irritated the teacher furter: "Stilinski, do you think my class is a joke?"

"You want me to lie?" He tried, oh he tried not to be mean, but Danny was giving that look while holding two fingers- meaning? Two minutes, he bets that it'll take 2 minutes for Stiles to be kicked out of class once he gets verbal and Stiles sighs: "What does that mean?" Mr. Bruce is not a bad teacher per say, but he is also a Veteran- Not to day all veterans are like this, but Stiles saw tight through him thanks to his insight on people, but Scott who is the one who normally stops him before he can ramble isn't here right now so... "Sincerely sir, if you don't know the difference between lie and truth you shouldn't be teaching teenagers about advanced things such as Physics and Chemistry- I'd recommend you teaching kindergartens the ABCs and how to write their names, because at least they won't get on your nerves right? i mean, i know you're a veteran and all- Congratulations by the way, fought for nothing and got PTSD as a gift, don't get me wrong i like the law, like- My dad's literally the Sheriff so i know the law by heart and soul."

Derek saw the way everyone stopped to watch in amazement while Danny held his phone, it was about 1:15 minutes.

"I sincerely don't get it, i mean i do, partially at least- Have PTSD too, y'know, trauma's a bitch but we deal with it-" Stiles gestured wildly, his fingers twitching, so Derek placed his hand on top of Stiles' hand which made the other boy smile: "But why, why some people just get... Angry? I mean, i have my fair share of anger management problems sometimes, just ask Danny or Scott, i broke a fucking bat when I was like, 12? 13? Man i was such a mess back then, still am, but like, a mess with age and wisdom and a pretty hot boyfriend who helps and a therapist." He rested his head on the palm of his hand as he glared at the teacher and Derek saw him tense up, focusing on his nose he could smell the man's fear for a second before it faded, but he continued to be frozen and silent: "Ah, therapy- You go to therapy Mr. Bruce? Let me tell you, it's a weird fucking concept, even more so when it first starts- You get in a room, sits on a chair, and are supposed to talk to a stranger about shit that goes through your mind? I don't even tell my fucking father about the shit that goes in here!" His finger tapped three times on his forehead while he looked at Derek's hand, it was a clear message to him.

Stiles' aura had changed from the normal spaz, full of energy and incredibly warm and comforting to a cold apathy and sharp and fierce like a cold knife as he spoke to the teacher, everyone around him could feel it it seems, Derek, however, found it weirdly hot? Yeah, this Stiles made him feel a tingling on his whole body: "So, when you asked me if i think your class is a lie? No. What i think it's a joke is the fact that you fought for who knows how long who knows where for a country of people who thinks punishing a kid for getting sexually abused is the right thing to do." His grip on the pencil was strong and it snapped in two, Stiles just looked at the teacher and the reaction he got was a single nod before Mr Bruce continued to teach the class and Stiles just answered any question he had about the subject.

"Wow." At the end of the class, Danny went to Stiles' side and chuckled, making Stiles put his hand forward as the other teen slaps a 10 dollar bill on his hand, which he put on his pocket. "Isn't Jackson a bit... Shaked?" Stiles raised an eyebrow as he looked over at Jackson who looked a little bit skittish to Derek's eyes, Danny nods as he whispered: "I think he and Lydia saw the Alpha yesterday night... So it means we have another trouble to deal with besides the, you know, your thing for rippling people's faces off."

"One time, I swear to fucking-"

"Stiles." Suddenly, Lydia spoke to him- She had entered the classroom only to talk to him, the past Stiles would've been overjoyed, but atual Stiles has a boyfriend just standing beside him, his hand touchig him was soothing. "I think i need your help." Stiles raised his eyebrows to ask her why when he saw her phone on her hand, the image on it was of a large red-eyed wolf, not Peter, but another Alpha.

"Code Red, Danny Boy." He hissed before turning to look at Jackson- "We got another one."

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[Taunt skill has leveled up!]

[Intimidation skill has leveled up]

[You've received Mr. Bruce's respect... Somewhat.]

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