Stephanie Brown (
ichoosefight) wrote2012-08-01 04:49 pm
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83,20 - Raise your hand if high school was lame
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[ There's a quiet sound in the background of pencil scratching on paper, the tell-tale sign that Steph is doodling again. Her voice is bland, conversational. The breach was actually pretty okay for her, on the whole. ]
That was... something different. High school, not really one of my best experiences. Maybe next time we could have super cool magic powers without the school life? [ There's a brief pause in which she shrugs before remembering that video isn't on. She makes a noncommittal sound. ] Not that it matters much at this point.
Though I do hope those nipples didn't belong to anyone... or if they did, that they got them back.
[ Action for Wanda or Anyone Really ]
[ The morning after the breach ends Steph manages to get up unusually early (which is actually a fairly reasonable time, for any normal non-teenager person) and heads down to the dining hall for breakfast. Coffee and pancakes are all she needs this morning.
Once she's eaten, she heads back to her own room to prepare waffles for Wanda as usual before heading out to knock on her inmate's door. It's earlier than usual, but there's just never any telling with Wanda how she'll react to these sorts of things, and Steph figures she's better safe than sorry. ]
[ There's a quiet sound in the background of pencil scratching on paper, the tell-tale sign that Steph is doodling again. Her voice is bland, conversational. The breach was actually pretty okay for her, on the whole. ]
That was... something different. High school, not really one of my best experiences. Maybe next time we could have super cool magic powers without the school life? [ There's a brief pause in which she shrugs before remembering that video isn't on. She makes a noncommittal sound. ] Not that it matters much at this point.
Though I do hope those nipples didn't belong to anyone... or if they did, that they got them back.
[ Action for Wanda or Anyone Really ]
[ The morning after the breach ends Steph manages to get up unusually early (which is actually a fairly reasonable time, for any normal non-teenager person) and heads down to the dining hall for breakfast. Coffee and pancakes are all she needs this morning.
Once she's eaten, she heads back to her own room to prepare waffles for Wanda as usual before heading out to knock on her inmate's door. It's earlier than usual, but there's just never any telling with Wanda how she'll react to these sorts of things, and Steph figures she's better safe than sorry. ]
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She doesn't want to hear about my problems. They make her uncomfortable and she clearly blames me for that. I didn't do anything to deserve this insensitivity. I just told her that I had to trade my virginity for protection in this hellhole and she didn't even bat an eye. Why does she treat me like this? She said I could talk about anything but she takes it as a personal insult when I tell her the truth. I can't take this.
[she sags, resigned.]
It's fine. I'll go ask Xavier to edit my memories. Then I can buy into the lie that people in general are worth having faith in and get out of here. You don't have to do anything except let me into the CES daily. Then, pretty soon, I can go home, you can get paid, the Barge will be rid of me, everyone gets what they want.
I just wish that someone would listen without taking my pain as some kind of personal insult. But I guess that's too much to ask from anyone, even someone being paid to listen.
It's fine. I'll take care of it myself.
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I deserve so much better than this.
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[ She lets out a breath. ]
Have you ever heard of Cognitive Behavioral Therapy? I've been reading up on it.
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[She's quiet for a moment, then frowns thoughtfully and grabs her ebook reader.] I think I downloaded some stuff on it actually but I haven't gotten to it. I could start studying it.
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It's all about how your thoughts cause your feelings, and paying attention to the things you're telling yourself in your own head. Not like mind control or a mind wipe, just... taking control of your own mind. [ Which she thinks would be a much better idea, but she's trying very hard to remain neutral and let Wanda take her own pace. ]
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Thank you. I'll start studying.
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I'll see what else I can find too.