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[formerlyhefty]

[Hanna's sitting cross-legged on a cushy white couch identical to the one she has at home. Not that she's opposed to other couches, but hers is really comfortable. Looking down at a silver, plastic crown, she turns it over and over in her hands, clearly disappointed with what she's seeing. Silent for once, she obviously needs someone to distract

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[smudgedup]

[Well hello person he's never met before! Have a... strange someone plopping themselves down next to you. He's in a worrying sort of mood.]

Alright, there?

[formerlyhefty]

[Glancing from the crown over to the unfamiliar boy who'd sat down next to her, she managed a little smile]

Yeah, of course.

[smudgedup]

[He's an expert on forced smiles, so really, he doesn't believe that one for a second.]

I take it that's yours..?

[formerlyhefty]

[He'd be the first one to notice. Well....maybe second]

Technically it belongs to the school. I'm just...borrowing it.

[neverbending]

That's terrible material for a crown. [Antigone is standing nearby, raising an eyebrow]

[formerlyhefty]

[That actually got a quiet laugh out of Hanna as she bent the cheap plastic until it started to strain, stopping just shy of actually breaking it]

Isn't it? It always looked bigger than life in the yearbook.

[neverbending]

--What is it for?

[formerlyhefty]

Winning homecoming queen.