Stephanie Meanswell (
closewithnewintown) wrote in
yogen2021-08-05 12:02 am
give your friends a surprise
Who: EVERYONE
What: FAMILY MEETING
When: 8/4, right after school closes.
Where: Student council room
Warnings: Eventually, probably.
["If my friends back home were acting like this, I would've already locked them in a room and forced them to figure out their feelings."
the job puts all of her considerable superspy skills to the test. she knows where every normal kid's locker is; it's easy enough to slip the note into each that morning. if it's someone who she knows would be unable to read the note, she tells them its contents, but keeps her own involvement out of it. lies of omission don't count.
the note reads:]
I have very important information about this place. Please come to the student council room after school ends today.
- Nao Sato
[and if the text looks just a bit girlier than you'd think she'd write, hey, you don't know her. she's got layers.
either way, it's a pretty interesting proposition: the student council room door is, for the first time in seemingly ever, wide open. anyone can walk inside - and, hopefully, most everyone should. because it's only when Stephanie thinks that she's got enough of them inside that she actually enters the room, shutting the door behind her.
click.
it locks. she grins, spins the key on her finger, and slips it into her pocket.
"How are you supposed to do that with grownups?"
the exact same way, she's decided.]
We haven't had any meetings since, um. Well. The last one. But, I'm pretty sure nobody has no more murders to report, so it shouldn't be too bad, and we can all just focus on the most important task: Getting along! All of us are on the same team, but most of us barely even know each other; some of us even hate some of the others! [SHE SAYS, LIKE SHE DOESN'T ACTIVELY DESPISE KOKICHI] So, I figured we could spend the evening fixing that problem. Play some games, talk about stuff we've discovered since the last time...
And, maybe, if everybody does a really good job, I'll unlock the door!
[smiles]
What: FAMILY MEETING
When: 8/4, right after school closes.
Where: Student council room
Warnings: Eventually, probably.
["If my friends back home were acting like this, I would've already locked them in a room and forced them to figure out their feelings."
the job puts all of her considerable superspy skills to the test. she knows where every normal kid's locker is; it's easy enough to slip the note into each that morning. if it's someone who she knows would be unable to read the note, she tells them its contents, but keeps her own involvement out of it. lies of omission don't count.
the note reads:]
I have very important information about this place. Please come to the student council room after school ends today.
- Nao Sato
[and if the text looks just a bit girlier than you'd think she'd write, hey, you don't know her. she's got layers.
either way, it's a pretty interesting proposition: the student council room door is, for the first time in seemingly ever, wide open. anyone can walk inside - and, hopefully, most everyone should. because it's only when Stephanie thinks that she's got enough of them inside that she actually enters the room, shutting the door behind her.
click.
it locks. she grins, spins the key on her finger, and slips it into her pocket.
"How are you supposed to do that with grownups?"
the exact same way, she's decided.]
We haven't had any meetings since, um. Well. The last one. But, I'm pretty sure nobody has no more murders to report, so it shouldn't be too bad, and we can all just focus on the most important task: Getting along! All of us are on the same team, but most of us barely even know each other; some of us even hate some of the others! [SHE SAYS, LIKE SHE DOESN'T ACTIVELY DESPISE KOKICHI] So, I figured we could spend the evening fixing that problem. Play some games, talk about stuff we've discovered since the last time...
And, maybe, if everybody does a really good job, I'll unlock the door!
[smiles]

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Don't take it personally, I'm just not interested.
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[ That makes it enough to make him dislike her. The only person who can struggle pathetically when they're practically perfect is Seiji. ]
You know Akki?
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Huh? Yeah. I gave him that nickname.
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[ Why is she talking to him like she's some all important figure. It's annoying. ]
Where are his glasses?
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( she KNOWS he got a new pair so like???? )
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( she shrugs, looking away. this is like an interrogation... she already apologized, and she's not willing to give the glasses up, so... akira seems like someone who'd break them the moment he took them in his hand, anyway. )
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[ He clicks his tongue, brows furrowed. ]
I'm not here to take 'em or try giving them back to him.
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( she wrinkles her nose, skeptical. can akira be trusted, or will he fly off the handle? who knows. )
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[ Seiji knows how to do his work by himself, but he enjoys the company of Akira and the threatening aura he has. If Akki learns to take advantage of that then -- ]
I wanna see them.
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( she huffs, crossing her arms over her chest. )
Fine, whatever. But if you try anything, I have a sword and I will stab you with it.
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If she can then she can. If she can't then she can just embarrass herself or die. ]
I said I ain't gonna touch you, alright? Tch. [ He clicks his tongue. ] I don't wanna be here as much as you do.
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See, they're normal glasses. They help me see, actually!
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Do you like, keep that in your sports bra or something? You're gonna crush them.
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( DIE!!!!!!!!!!! there's nothing to crush them with!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND SHE HELD IT BY HOOKING THEM UNDER THE MATERIAL!!! )
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Ah, okay. [ She's that flat that she can't crush them. Cool of her to just admit that.
Anyway she takes the glasses from her hand, blinking thrice. ]
Hey, [ He points to a poster about the gardening club on the wall. ] what does that say?
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( WHAT is self preservation )
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( no )