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A new arrival
Who: A new girl, and you!
When: Day 4, evening
Where: The dorms
What: A girl in navy and silver
[The elevator doors open. At first, there isn't a person visible. Then a young girl, with long white hair calmly steps out.]
Umm... hello?
When: Day 4, evening
Where: The dorms
What: A girl in navy and silver
[The elevator doors open. At first, there isn't a person visible. Then a young girl, with long white hair calmly steps out.]
Umm... hello?
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Well, that was fruitful. Now will you tell me what the hell is going on?
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No clue where we were, who we were, what was going on. Just the clothes and this thing.
[He holds up the back of his right hand, where the tattoo of a quill appears in navy and silver.]
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[Her left hand reflexively massages the tattoo on her own wrist]
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[That couldn't be good]
Prizes for what? And how is that even possible??
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As for that last one — why do you think I wanna have a chat with mister high and mighty?
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So then... what sort of entertainment?
[A brief flash of concern flashed across her face and was quickly replaced with a much more calm expression]
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And whatever our hosts want, seems like. So far, one's been pretty harmless. One not so much.
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Not harmless? What happened?
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Then she calls a tie-breaker and says we've gotta break someone's arm.
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Break someone's arm? And did you??
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[Her pale face, flushes with a bit of color]
So what did they do to you for refusing...
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Didn't end up mattering. Someone broke his own arm, and then when that didn't work, he let someone else do it for him.
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[She crosses her arms over her chest, almost giving herself a hug]
Well, um..
[Feeling discomfort at the topic, she tries to refocus]
So if we don't have names, what should I call you?
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Barnes or Bucky, take your pick.
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Bucky then. It sounds... safe.
[She studies you a bit]
So I guess I need a name then.
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Well, my hair is white... that's sort of unusual right?
How about.. um..
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[What else do I remember that's white?]
...Antarctica?
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Do you want to see something?
[A mischievous glint flashes in her eyes]
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[She waves her right hand and a small blue symbol appears behind her. She appears to launch off this symbol (it looks like a snowflake) She is propelled forward in almost a blur and you can make out a slight wave that produces a white symbol. They freeze over with ice as she skids forward, forming a small half pipe. The girl gracefully pirouettes up and lands on another symbol in mid air a man's height off the ground. She crouches in the air for a moment and when she looks back at you there is a prounouced red scar on her face (that wasn't there right?). She backflips onto the ground. ]
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Can I pick em, or what?
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[She waves her hand and the ice shatters. She looks very pleased.]
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