sorry it has been so long. here is the first ( rather long chapter I'm afraid) of my teen wolf/warehouse 13 crossover. as always, not mine as much as i wish it was.

Claudia stood in front of the grand, heavy doors into the school and sighed. She wasn't nervous, why would she be? Just lots of people around her age, probably taller than her. Lots of them… she shook herself, just get the artefact and go she said to herself. OK school, let's do this.

Stiles smacked his locker, willing it to open. He had forgotten the combination again and if he was late for physics again… come on Stiles think! Maybe a 9? He turned frustrated and lent on his locker at the precise moment the most gorgeous person he had ever seen walked through the doors. Her short red hair was tucked behind one ear, and she was dressed in a Hendrix shirt, waistcoat, black jeans and biker boots. Suddenly physic s seemed a lot less important. He had to talk to her. What was one class against hours of time with her?

"Stiles!"

He jumped, turning quickly. Scott was standing next to him with a bemused expression. Stiles stuttered.

"Yeah, I was just. You see I…she's gone, hasn't she?"

Scott nodded ruefully. Stiles groaned and slammed his head against the locker. He heard a faint ping from inside the locker and he turned the handle.

"Oh so now you…."

Claudia looked at her watch. 2:55. Classes would be ending soon and then she could have a look around. Why she had bothered to pose as a student was beyond her, and why she was solo was even weirder. But after everything that was going on, the team was spread a little thin, meaning that everyone was flying solo these days. She was sitting in a physics class twirling her pen. She had taught herself all of this years ago so she let the teachers' monotonous voice wash over her head. She was beginning to notice the boy who had been staring at her all class. He was kind of cute, maybe after the class she could –

"Miss Singer?"

The voice cut through the chatter in the class and silenced it. Singer she thought. Ah crap, that was her cover name. She looked up meekly.

"I know you are new here, so you might want to pay some form of attention to this. Page 72 question 3. Think you could give us the answer?"

She gulped and quickly glanced at the page. Define Volta's law of capacitance. Claudia could have squealed with delight. For once getting whammed by an artefact turned had into something useful. The room was silent, and the boy who had been staring had his jaw gaping open in shock which he quickly shut once he knew she had noticed. The teacher regained his composure and turned back to berating another student until the bell rang, releasing them all. She crammed the books into her bag and left the room, almost running into the door frame as she went. She would dump her stuff and wait until the evening to come back and search. Food time, she thought with a grin.

"Dude, it was insane, she was just reeling off all this stuff which I swear to god was not in the textbook. Well, not book I've ever read. It was awesome! I have got to find out who she is…"

Scott listened whilst stiles rattled on about this girl he had seen, changing out of his lacrosse gear and nodding every now and again. He had heard Stiles speculating all day and all through practice, but hey, if it stopped him pining over Lydia, right? They had spent some extra time after the session going over some shots. Scott was still getting over playing with his powers so any chance he could get to practise the better. Scott waited until Stiles took a breath.

"Hey! I need to go, promised mom I would take her dinner at work."

Stiles looked up, realising he had spent over an hour talking about this girl and Scott should have left about halfway through that.

"What are you still doing here? Run wolf boy!"

Scott chuckled and ran out the door. Stiles packed up the last of his gear and slung it over his shoulder. Stop being an idiot; he told himself, it is just a girl! You will see her tomorrow; might even get to talk to her. His thoughts trailed off as he saw her, hunched over the door handle to the main school entrance. It took him a second to realise she was picking the lock. By the time he had processed all of this, she had already gone inside. He scurried over to the jeep and threw his bag in. he paused for a second.

"I may not live to regret this" he mumbled to himself, as he quietly ran to the door and followed her in.