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[atmyfrontdoor]

She enters, her hair pulled into pigtails, as usual, chomping on a twinkie, the other hand holding a milkshake.  She furrows her brow and looks around stupidly.

"Roger?  Frenchie?  Riz?  Say, where the heck am I?"

Typist: Hehe. Jan from Grease. Blame my sister.

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[urbaningenue]

"Umm. Hi," says Serena shyly, tugging a little at her ponytail. This girl looks familiar for some reason. "You're on a boat, but, erm, well, you probably knew that. Sorry."

[atmyfrontdoor]

"Huh? A boat? What boat?"

[urbaningenue]

She blinks. "Um... the boat we're both standing on..."

[atmyfrontdoor]

"We're standing on a boat?" Jan says. She looks around again, finally noticing the cool ocean breeze and the sounds of waves splashing against the sides. "Gee, what am I doing on a boat?" She demolishes her twinkie and pulls another one out of her pocket.

[urbaningenue]

T: Hint, sis, click the reply button underneath my last comment. :)

Serena blinks. She really seems familiar to her - it might be the twinkies. "We all... sort of end up here. It's like magic," she says, tucking a stray strand of dark blonde hair behind her ear. After a moment of studying the girl, her eyes widen. "Oh! Oh, you're Jan! Jan from Grease!"

[atmyfrontdoor]

She immediately stops chewing and stares. "Yeah, that's me," she says slowly. "But how you know that? I've never seen you before in Rydell. And what's this Grease?"

[urbaningenue]

Serena gulps. This place got increasingly stranger. "Umm... I go to another school, but, um... I think I know someone who knows you? Maybe?"