[center][h3][b][color=ff48a5]Mary Sue Sullivan[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://image.film.at/images/cfs_landscape_616w_347h/7106616/46-149344534.jpg
[/img][hr][b][color=ff48a5]Location:[/color][/b] The Carnival: Inside Agatha's Booth -> Outside Agatha's booth.
[b][color=ff48a5]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
[url=https://i.etsystatic.com/36775015/r/il/08f9ec/4116016970/il_1588xN.4116016970_effx.jpg]First Day Fit[/url][hr][hr][/center]
	Stepping out of the tent, Mary Sue felt more comfortable with herself. She still had all the nervous jitters a kid might have with her first day of school, but besides that, she didn't feel fear about being incompetent, or a failure, she just felt like her. Cracking her knuckles in her hands, she breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back at the tent, only to realize a boy had started talking to her. Quickly realizing this was an oppurtunity to get to know somebody and have them *not* be instantly scared of her, her brain instantly started formulating a response.

	Smiling at him, she looked down at the compact and said, "[color=ff48a5]I know, right? I love it so much.[/color]" Affirming observations and mimicing social behaviors was a way that she knew tended to build bonds. Maybe it was dorky or weird to think of it like that, but it was the sort of thinking she felt like she could handle. Looking the boy up and down, she said, "[color=ff48a5]My name is Mary Sue, what's yours? And... what's been going wrong? Today's been rough over here too.[/color]" She gave him a smile, and hoped that she could start forging some real connections here. She... didn't wanna be alone? Getting to know people would help with that a lot.