Stephanie Meanswell (
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yogen2021-03-29 07:57 pm
life is full of games (OPEN)
Who: Stephanie AND YOU
When: 29th-1st
What: Stephanie tries to keep herself occupied.
[all alone, unable to play outside, in a rundown location. how familiar.
but, somehow, Stephanie doubts that she can shoot a letter into the sky and fix everything, this time.
she always makes do, though, and as the days of spring break go by, she does what she does what she does best: play. she likes the auditorium best of all; until she can go outside, it's probably the most appropriate place to play. on the 29th, she's playing hopscotch, having drawn out a board using charcoal and using a piece of the same as a marker. on the 31st, she's playing Brave Knight Sir Pinky with the really neat resin knife someone decided to give a small child, fencing with her own shadow, with the sort of stance and surety that makes it clear that someone has taken the time to literally teach her fencing.]
En garde! Pret! Allez!
[she also finds herself drawn to the clock tower. sure, it's pretty high up, but it's the only way she can see outside. on the 1st, during the day, she can be found with her face pressed against the glass like a poor kid in a candy store, just looking. like she can somehow soak up some of that great outdoors through thick glass. she can also be seen writing intently in a notebook, idly nibbling on the very last of an apple core.
she has set up a makeshift bed in the corner of her homeroom class, with her extra uniform as a pillow and a "sleeping bag" that is just a length of fabric she's wrapped herself up in like a little pink burrito. she is in bed by 8:08 sharp every night, and asleep by 8:30. until such a time that this changes, she is blissfully unaware of the nightly silence.]
When: 29th-1st
What: Stephanie tries to keep herself occupied.
[all alone, unable to play outside, in a rundown location. how familiar.
but, somehow, Stephanie doubts that she can shoot a letter into the sky and fix everything, this time.
she always makes do, though, and as the days of spring break go by, she does what she does what she does best: play. she likes the auditorium best of all; until she can go outside, it's probably the most appropriate place to play. on the 29th, she's playing hopscotch, having drawn out a board using charcoal and using a piece of the same as a marker. on the 31st, she's playing Brave Knight Sir Pinky with the really neat resin knife someone decided to give a small child, fencing with her own shadow, with the sort of stance and surety that makes it clear that someone has taken the time to literally teach her fencing.]
En garde! Pret! Allez!
[she also finds herself drawn to the clock tower. sure, it's pretty high up, but it's the only way she can see outside. on the 1st, during the day, she can be found with her face pressed against the glass like a poor kid in a candy store, just looking. like she can somehow soak up some of that great outdoors through thick glass. she can also be seen writing intently in a notebook, idly nibbling on the very last of an apple core.
she has set up a makeshift bed in the corner of her homeroom class, with her extra uniform as a pillow and a "sleeping bag" that is just a length of fabric she's wrapped herself up in like a little pink burrito. she is in bed by 8:08 sharp every night, and asleep by 8:30. until such a time that this changes, she is blissfully unaware of the nightly silence.]

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[ And with a few more taps, the girls have their rewards for making it this far without freaking out. Way to go, girls! Nene hands Stephanie her two drinks and half of the melonpan- and if Nene sneaks her the slightly larger half, then that's just fine. ]
There. Now all we gotta do is finish something off, and we'll have our caps.
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We'll just walk back slow! [though she's kinda thirsty so half the juice is gone already.]
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[ Still, she can't help but giggle- Stephanie's a sweet kid. She deserves better than this weird, awful situation. ]
I guess so! [ (don't worry, so is nene. that strawberry milk carton? empty. ) ]
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I know what strawberries are, but not the other thing... I should be writing all of this down! Even if I showed up here without my diary, I don't want to forget anything.
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[ It's her favorite snack ever and she's trying very hard to ration it out, but sharing a new experience with someone is always nice. Still, a diary sounded... incredibly useful, actually.
Maybe she should see if she has a spare notebook. ]
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Thank you, but... You've already given me so much! Besides, I have some apples left. [she has two cores.] You need to save some things for yourself! We still have a week until school starts, and who knows what could happen between now and then?
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[she takes the cap off her empty orange juice, tossing it and catching it in her hand.]
I just realized... I don't actually know your name. Before that speech, it felt like I already knew everybody, but it doesn't feel like that anymore... I'm Stephanie.
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[ It looks like Nene will be using her water bottle cap, but that's okay. She won't need to close it if they're careful. ]
My name is Nene. It's nice to meet you, Stephanie!
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[and lo, we have returned to the makeshift hopscotch court unscathed. mission: success!]
You go first!
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[ Nene stuffs some crumpled up paper inside the bottle cap to keep it from bouncing too much! Hopefully it will work. And then she goes! (I'm sorry I'm not actually sure how to write Hopscotch and nothing felt right.) ]
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Oh, are you not from my country? [DO NOT ASK WHAT THAT COUNTRY IS IT IS JUST "THE COUNTRY SHE IS FROM." why must i suffer, magnus scheving.]
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[ A tall Arthurian knight is not a Japanese man. And honestly, Nene's just assuming she's from America... This might be for the best. ]
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[she doesn't know where she'd thought this place was before then. busycity? mayhemtown? not potentially the other side of the world...]
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[ She's not one to let heavy talk distract her from play though. Even if it's a bit weird to discuss kidnappings while hopscotching it up. ]
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So, we have to be in Japan! Or someplace that wants to look like Japan... I'm not sure how to tell the difference.
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[ Sure would be nice to just trip on an atlas with this weird school's location circled in bright red marker!!!! ... No? Dang. ]
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[ She rode a bike to a false moon once! But oh that was actually really stressful, even if she was doing her best to keep a smile going. ]
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Honestly, I just want to be outside in general. It's like this place is teasing me by making it harder to play sports.
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[ But uh... when 'school' starts back up, everyone is going to be in various states of malnutrition. She splurged today, but... ]
Me too. I like to garden... and you can't really do that with what we have right now.
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[because clearly they can't rely on their captor's largesse]
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[ Somehow she's going to feed people! ]
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[ Though, she's not sure how good a teacher she'll be? ]
It's a good skill to have even outside of odd... situations.
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