"Hey Meg!" Megra had just shut her locker door when Billy from her marathon club had grabbed her attention. With her genuine smile she acknowledged his presence.

"Billy, hey." She greeted as the tall lanky brunette came rushing over to her.

"Miss Green is going to take all of us running in the woods." He stated causing her to gape with wide eyes.

"You serious, that would be awesome." She exclaimed with much enthusiasm and Billy nodded in eager agreement.

"Well the marathon is next month, so we need to get as much of the outdoors as we can right?"

"Definitely, this is going to be awesome I've been dying to run in the woods since I got here."

He blinked, surprised "You haven't been to the woods yet?"

"Well uh my grandma is a little strict, considering the animal attacks and all."

"Oh right, well it's a good thing we are going in a group and it's going to be early Friday morning." Meg grinned amazed and proud of her own quick thinking, she resisted the urge to giggle evilly at her Billy's gullible nature.

"Yup." She said smiling he mimicked her smile. Billy opened his mouth to utter a few more words when the sight of Derek's pack approaching them caught his eye. Billy tensed under their scrutinizing gazes as they began to draw closer.

"Well I'll see you later Meg." She was confused when he stumbled for words but she didn't protest or question it. From the look in his eye Meg knew he suddenly seemed to want to get away, she couldn't fathom why.

"Yeah see you Billy and thanks for letting me know."

"No problem." Just as he left Meg was aware of the presences behind her.

"Who is that?" Isaac asked standing behind her as they all watched him walk away. He stopped once to give a suspicious glance over his wide shoulders in Isaac's direction.

"Billy from marathon club." Meg explained turning around to face them with her usual cheery air. Erica raised a fair brow with an appreciative smirk pinching her lips.

"That explains how fit he is, single?" Meg opened her mouth to answer Erica's question when the blonde cut her off with a snort "Pfft, like that would stop me." Megra dead-panned.

"Yo yooo Megster, whazzup?" A girl with an extremely large white t-shirt over her baggy jeans walked over to greet Megra. The pack took in the sight of the girl. She was pale white with dark hair that was braided multiple times and clipped with colourful beads. She walked up to them like she had a slight limp and the red cap she wore was tilted to the side.

"Wazzap Mi-mi, how's it hanging?" They stared shocked at Meg's words.

"Good good, hey yo I'll be seeing you after school yeah? Get ready to bust a move." The girl –Mi-mi—said punching Megra playfully on the arm before brushing her thumb under her nose. Megra grinned and gave a hapless shrug with a cocky smile and raised her hand into the air. They slapped palms before gripping each other's hands and pulling close knocking their shoulders together.

"Yoo I will, see yah laterz." Meg shocked them all when she coiled her fingers into a fist. Pounded it once against her chest before bringing out two fingers and abruptly yelling out.

"Puh-eace!" Simultaneously with Mi-mi who grinned and strutted off with that same limp like movements. Megra grinned after her friend before turning her attention back to her pack, feeling their bewildered gazes she frowned.

"What?" The all burst into fits of laughter that immediately caused her to blush.

"Oh come! I am just getting to know the different cultures of school, its fun." She exclaimed from between them. Boyd was laughing the hardest clutching at his taut abdomen.

"That was the saddest 'white girls trying to be black' attempt I have ever seen." He chuckled wiping away an imaginary tear from the corner of his eyes as the rest nodded in agreement. Meg grumbled under her breath still abashed.

"Whaa, I was gangsta yo and you should see ma moves, I got the moonwalk down yo!" She stated animatedly gesturing to them with what she liked to called "ghetto talk".

Isaac smiled down at her.

"I'll bet, let's see it then." He insisted she grinned smugly.

"Well it's quite simple, it's a matter of defying the grip of your shoes and just sliding back like so, see?" Meg faced them and began to moon walk backwards as they followed after her as cool and carefree as they always looked. She was enjoying the way the soles of her shoes slide like butter against the tiles perfecting her movements.

"Man I got this in the bag—"Megra was cut short when her back abruptly bumped against a hard surface. She tensed and immediately turned to find the Chemistry teacher glowering down at her.

"Miss Day." He regarded her sternly. She gulped and smiled nervously.

"Mr. Harris, hello Sir."

"Try not to 'bust a move' in the school corridor, you might injure someone. "Her cheeks turned bright red as Isaac, Erica and Boyd turned away to hide their snickering faces.

"Yes sir, sorry sir." Meg apologized. Resisting the urge to bow profusely like the Manga characters she read about. After Mr. Harris passed she spun around to face her friends who were now full out laughing at her while pointing tauntingly.

She glared "I hate all of you."

"How about you bury that embarrassment with pudding?" Isaac suggested throwing an arm over her shoulders and escorting her down the hallway with Erica and Boyd following.

"Hey why aren't you wearing those pants we bought?" Erica pointed out noticing her friend's lack of leaner attire. Megra began to shift her eyes apprehensively.

"They are really tight, how am I supposed to eat with those on?" The blonde crescent fell before the expression changed to one of frustration as she threw her hands up in the air in defeat.

"That's it! I am turning up early to your place tomorrow and I will personally dress you up." Erica dictated fiercely while scowling at Megra, Isaac and Boyd hanged back watching the two argue.

"Oh come on! I don't want to wear those clothes,"

"I am not giving you an option."

"Fine I'll wear them once but if don't feel comfortable then you have to be happy with what I choose."

"Fine, but if you like them then you will wear all the clothes you bought."

"Yes yes, Miss Bossy pants." Megra grumbled under her breath as Erica huffed and flounced off a head of them towards the canteen.

"Hey its Stiles and Scott, I am just going to go say hi okay?"

"Stiles, Scott!" Her voice caught the two teenage boy's attention. They were talking to a fair girl with long tumbling brown locks when Megra had approached.

"Meg!" The both exclaimed simultaneously, Stiles more enthusiastic than Scott. Megra sent one of her signature smiles and stood beside Stiles who grinned down at her.

"Meg this is Allison, a friend." Scott immediately began introductions, Allison never leaving his thoughts.

The she wolf looked to Scott's girlfriend and grinned sticking a hand out for her to shake. "Allison? Oh you are the Allison, hi I am Megra but you can call me Meg, nice to meet ya."

"Nice to meet you too," The youngest Argent said, shyly taking Meg's outstretched hand and shaking it firmly.

"Wow you are pretty, is your hair natural?" Meg inquired with a slight tilt to her head. Allison was taken aback by her statement and found she was blushing instantly.

"Um yes,"

"It smells nice too."

"Whoa creepy Meg." Stiles teased gently shoving her by the shoulder. She looked up at her former neighbour with a very confused stare.

"How is it creepy? I am just saying her hair smells nice, like—"

"Raspberries and Cream" Scott added enthusiastically grabbing all of their gazes.

"Yeah, you smelt it too!" Meg exclaimed, Stiles and Allison looked to Scott with dubious stares though Allison's eyes gleamed in amusement.

Scott began to shift his feet awkwardly and abashed "I mean, I may have…a little—anyway" Clearing his throat he averted his gaze on to his girlfriend "Allison I think Lydia is calling you," Scott said in a hurry to avoid embarrassing himself anymore than he had.

"Oh right, it was nice to meet you Meg," Allison said looking to the newest werewolf who grinned up at her.

"Likewise, we should totally sit together in English sometime." Meg suggested cheekily, Allison nodded in agreement.

"Definitely, bye then." She spoke softly before walking off in her friend Lydia's direction. Meg stared after Allison with a curious stare.

So this is Allison Argent? She seems harmless. Meg mused, her gaze drifting to Scott, noticing she wasn't the only one staring after Allison.

Meg smiled in faint amusement at the longing stare in Scott's eyes. It was clear he still had feelings for her.

"So Meg what are you doing Saturday night?" Stiles's question snapped her out of her thoughts and she shifted her attention to him.

"Saturday night? Nothing planned so far, why what's up?" Stiles grinned, pleased by her answer.

"We are planning to meet up at Scott's for Mario Cart and you are more than welcome to join us,"

Megra's eyes sparkled at the news "Mario Cart? Dude that's awesome, you can count me in." she cried out with gusto.

"Great and my mom have been dying to see you too," Scott added after Allison had disappeared out of his sight. Meg smiled fondly at the remembrance of Scott's welcoming witty mother.

"Oh yay, I want to meet her again, she is always so nice."

They exchanged a few more pleasantries before Meg excused herself to go eat lunch with her pack, as walked over to her table where Isaac, Boyd and Erica waited, her thoughts wandered. Meg had wanted to talk to her pack about the last training lesson they had with Derek, his words regarding his reasons in teaching them haunted her.

"Hey were you guys thinking about Derek's lesson last weekend?" She spoke up grabbing their gazes. She slide in to the bench, beside Isaac.

"What about it?" Erica inquired jadedly, while picking at her nails.

"I think I am finally getting what he is trying to teach us." Meg said as Isaac handed her the chocolate pudding she had asked him to buy for her.

"We suck a being werewolves?" Isaac murmured dejectedly and the rest nodded in weary agreement.

"Other than that…I think he wants us to work together." Meg mused thoughtfully while ripping open the seal of her pudding cup, her statement fascinated them.

"Work together, like how?" Boyd asked abandoning his sandwich for a moment.

"Wolves are stronger in packs right, individually we can't take down Derek but together…" She paused when slow comprehending smiles stretched across their lips as they all glanced at one another.

"I see where you are going with this," Boyd noted watching her with a new found respect glittering in his dark eyes. Meg grinned in triumph and merrily took a spoon full of chocolate goodness and shoved it in her mouth.

Isaac regarded her with his clear blue eyes

"Alright Meg, what's the plan?" He asked curious and eager.A scheming smile curved her lips and leaned over the table motioning for them to do the same.

"Well I was hoping you guys would help me come up with one, you know…put our heads together sort of thing?"

"To kick Derek's ass, I am down with that." Erica restored her red painted lips curving deviously.

"I was thinking we do this…" Isaac began to explain his battle tactics on how to take down Derek, they all talked and added their own ideas –although Erica's were more on the S'N'M side, which somewhat worried Megra— Boyd thought more clearly. Taking in all their strengths and weaknesses to formulate the perfect strategy which they all in the end had agreed on, by the time they had come out of their thinking zones the canteen had already emptied.