(2016-08-02) Killing Time
Killing Time
Summary: Rebecca and Felicia do more hanging out
Date: 2016.08.02
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NPCs: Players go below, other chars that deserve mention can be listed here
Scene Runner: Who ran this scene, NA if no-one or mutual
Players:
felicia..rebecca..

Ocean Floor Hub

The central hub of the lowest level is utilitarian in nature, simply an open space with white walls. There are serval tunnels leading off from here. One is wide open and the ocean can be glimpsed from this tunnel, it is marked Paragon Island. There are double doors that can seal off this tunnel if needed. Of the other tunnels, the prominent ones hold plaques overhead. Each indicated it belongs to one of the four school teams. There is an occasional soft sofa like bench all the walls for students, along with some plants that do not require much sunlight.

A notice has been posted. An official sign now hangs on the yellow taped laundry room door, it reads: Notice: Restricted Access, Students Prohibitied.

Becca is killing time in the hub. The girl's made herself a rubber band gun and is shooting at pillars idly across the hub. School can't start soon enough for her. She even made cookies to kill time and reaches out to munch on one occasionally.

Felicia bounces out of the Ares dorm, not literally bounces of course, just in that bouncy energetic way of moving she has when she is all excited about stuffs. She looks like she is going out, she is dressed a bit better than she usually does, but not by all that much. "Heya Becca!" she greets with a wave as she notes the rubberbands all over the floor.

"Hey hey!" Becca waves and gestures to the cookies next to her. "Hungry?" She wonders and arches a brow before looking at Felicia's outfit and sitting up. "Going out?"

Cookies! The magic word! Felicia makes a straight line for the cookies, thankfully next to Rebecca "Yeah. Ya know I have been here months now and haven't been to the dance club yet." she snags a cookie "And for someone who loves dancing, that is just all sorts of wrong."

"They let high schoolers into dance clubs?" Becca asks curiously. "Oh, I think Dax mentioned you were into dance once. I used to take ballet before coming here." She grins and works on a cookie herself.

"It's one of those teen places…or 16 an up or something. Anna was trying to get me to go a few times, but that was before I had a handle on my density." Felicia noms the cookie, grinning a bit at it "Now that I don't risk squishing people so much I feel more comfortable going.

"Oh, sixteen?" Becca makes a face. "Dang, got a little ways to go then." She tells Felicia and tucks her feet up onto the seat as she watches the other girl. "Still fifteen for a few months."

"Ohs…" Felicia looks a bit disappointed at that too "Well I guess dragging you along for dancing fun is out." there is a bit of a pout that is short lived. She then looks around "Where is Dax? I figured you two would be hanging out together or something."

"He's working." Becca shrugs. "I'm staying in because buddy system seems smart lately." She offers and loads up her rubber band gun. "Dax actually asked me to tell the teachers about the stalking thing. It's so lame."

"Double shift today 'eh." Felicia wrinkles her nose at that "Total suckage." she grabs another cookie "Lame yeah, but not wrong." she eyes the rubberband being wrapped around her finger "If you wanted to go out you can always ask me. I make a good buddy." she sage nods.

"That is true. We make a pretty good team." Becca smiles and shrugs. "I'm probably jumping at shadows. It's just you know-these weirdos jumped my boyfriend, I figure staying in more than going out is healthy for everyone's sake. So do you keep up with dance here? They could use a studio room with a barre, that would be amazing."

"Dax had weirdos jumping him before you guys started going out. One even tried to steal some of his blood like some freakish vampire…only with a needle and not fangs and shit." Felicia tells Becca, in an effort to try to be comforting. "They only thing you brought to the party is different wierdos." or maybe convey to the other girl that it isn't her fault. "Yeah, there is a group of us that meet up and dance. You can join us if you like."

"Oh shit. Really?" Becca says and looks a little relieved. "Well, as long as I'm not starting the trend…you have a dance group here? Man. How have I managed to totally not get out in two years here." She shakes her head and then offers another cookie. "I'd love to join."

"Oh yeah." Felicia nods, finding it odd that Rebecca doesn't know about the group that is after Dax. But she isn't going to say anything if he didn't. she's loyal like that. "Yeah. It didn't start up until the end of last year. So you didn't miss much." she shakes her head at the cookie "How about we go get some pizza instead…or a burger…I'm easy." she gestures up the stairs and then heads up, probably expecting Rebecca to readily agree and follow.

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