Pepper Potts (
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thecapitol2013-06-04 11:29 pm
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Who| Pepper Potts, anyone
What| Training, and around town
Where| everywhere
When| Pre arena
Warnings/Notes| Teen Pepper need I say more?
1)
Pepper's at least trying to get the hang of things, though really in training when it comes to hand to hand combat... She's ending up on the ground more often than the trainer.
At least she's not giving up that's a good sign right? Pointers may be needed.
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Despite getting her rear handed to her... Pepper's slipped out of the training center to clear her head for a little bit. She's determined to find a place that makes something that could pass as a Coney dog in the Capitol. So far... well okay they at least have sausage, and on rolls, it's not perfect but it works. Though she's not sure she can eat the rainbow colored fries in front of her. That's just.... Unnatural!
Care to interrupt her lunch?
3)
Evening and Pepper's up on the roof looking out over the city. The tall skyscrapers remind her a little of home, even though they're so alien. She sits on a bench, twisting the band on her wrist a little. She's debating watching the network for a bit, but the silence around her's not that bad.
Feel free to strike up a conversation.
What| Training, and around town
Where| everywhere
When| Pre arena
Warnings/Notes| Teen Pepper need I say more?
1)
Pepper's at least trying to get the hang of things, though really in training when it comes to hand to hand combat... She's ending up on the ground more often than the trainer.
At least she's not giving up that's a good sign right? Pointers may be needed.
2)
Despite getting her rear handed to her... Pepper's slipped out of the training center to clear her head for a little bit. She's determined to find a place that makes something that could pass as a Coney dog in the Capitol. So far... well okay they at least have sausage, and on rolls, it's not perfect but it works. Though she's not sure she can eat the rainbow colored fries in front of her. That's just.... Unnatural!
Care to interrupt her lunch?
3)
Evening and Pepper's up on the roof looking out over the city. The tall skyscrapers remind her a little of home, even though they're so alien. She sits on a bench, twisting the band on her wrist a little. She's debating watching the network for a bit, but the silence around her's not that bad.
Feel free to strike up a conversation.

2!
"What is that?"
He probably wouldn't eat french fries normally, to be honest, but he knew that wasn't right.
Re: 2!
Okay, so it doesn't squeal in pain. "Looks like something they'd try to feed us in the cafeteria with the cooks on acid..." Yes she's scared to try it.
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"Do you speak from experience?"
...because that would be kind of awesome, he would be very intrigued by that.
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"Not personally... But I read about it in one of dad's files. It happened about the same time he pulled me from public school." And also happened in California, New York got the boring stuff.
"But apparently in this one school one of the cooks dosed the school with some hypnotic and convinced them all the faculty were out to kill them. It only made a small blurb in the national news. They joked about it being part of some remake with Elijah Wood, because really they put him in almost everything back home." Putting the fork down she held her hand out to him. "Hi I'm Pepper."
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"Damian Wayne." There would be a "It's nice to meet you." after that, too, but being polite was still hard. Now, he had no idea who this Elijah Wood fellow was but that clearly meant it was no one important. He could ask about what he did understand, though. "Is that what goes on in public school these days?"
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"I don't really know if it's that bad anymore, I've been at the academy three years now. New York native though so what goes on in our public schools might not be the norm for most the country."
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Wow, sorry for my slow! Feel free to drop if this is too old. ;;
bah, never too late. this cr is kind of cute XD
She nodded. "Well New York, fairly well this place? Whole new ball game. I think I'm at least figuring out my way around. Friends with the locals... Little harder, but I'm getting there." She decided to risk one of the fries, choosing one of the yellow ones.
"Oh! It'd fried squash, not too bad either, want to try?"
YES I like them already. :')
"I guess it could be worse." It didn't seem like either of them were going to die, so hey, that was a plus. He finished eating it before he continued. "Have you been here long?"
YAY!
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He'd figured she was just saying, really, but she might have a point. There are definitely worse things out there than being all dressed up by crazy people.
...but it still kinda sucked.
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She went silent. "Well no one's gunning us down so..."
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"That sounds a lot more exciting than school," he said, as if there wasn't anything unusual about things like that. "But I suppose you're right. They've been rather generous so far."
He didn't entirely believe the generosity thing, but it was true, they'd been a lot nicer to them than they really had to be.
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"Well, my school's full of the brightest in New York... Though really sometimes they can be such idiots. Myself included." She nodded. "Until then, figure I play by their rules maybe I can figure out some things about why we're here and how to get back." That bit was whispered just so he could hear it. Pepper wasn't a complete idiot, but she knew that as long as you played along, goons usually tended to treat you better than if you fought them at every turn. And she knew she wasn't much of a fighter.
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"Everyone has their moments, I suppose." He shrugged. "Except for me."
Damian kind of hated the idea of playing along with things, but they were probably right. Ugh.
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...that part wasn't entirely true.
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"We're like celebrities," he said, though he didn't sound too thrilled about it. "Except it's kind of hard to blend in when we're the stars of the show."
If he knew anything about pop culture, he'd even go on to point out that they're like some twisted reality TV stars, because really, that's what all this was, wasn't it?
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She took a sip of her drink. "I'll be more concerned when they start getting creepy. If I get fan mail asking for pictures, I won't step outside the tower again."
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It wasn't a particularly playful tone that he took on, so the fact that he was sort of joking likely wasn't too obvious. Still, though. He wouldn't be surprised if it actually was true.
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