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"aw, shit, i'm sorry." it was a rare moment of sincere contrition for reed. he liked to mess with his friends and/or fellow rich people, but this girl seemed really... anxious? regular? "i'll pay so you can replace your shirt. would $100 be enough?"
trixie wanted to ask, why do you need to ask me? even though they'd done this a bunch of times, she still wasn't used to the whole roommates ordering food with one another thing. almost like they were... gasp... friends. which she wouldn't mind, she was just a bit distrustful. she held her tongue, though, and instead replied, "i'd go for the thai restaurant." patting her tummy, she said, "i'm craving the moo palo. mmm." her stomach really rumbled at the thought of the delicious pork belly stew.
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open event starterΒ βΒ Β open & accepting repliesΒ
locationΒ βΒ Β hockey houseΒ
when βΒ late evening
she had considered going home after her second drink , a pleasant enough buzz to go home and curl up on the couch and mindlessly binge some trash television until she fell asleep . and she had also lost track of trixie somewhere between the staircase and the crowded living room earlier . instead of utilizing her favoured irish exit being a social recluse , she decided it was best to hover in the corner watching the games of beer pong get progressively more sloppy the more people drank . her own drink was knocked out of her hand as she moved away, dark eyes too focused on scanning the crowd for one of her friends. winnieβs lips curled into a grimace , delicate hand wiping at the stain on her white t-shirt . β sorry β¦ can i just grab another , β winifred gestures past a person in front of her and to the table of drinks before looking down at the empty cup in her hand . β iβll try not to spill this one on myself . β she mutters with a huff of laughter, more to herself than the person in front of her .
closed starterΒ βΒ trixieΒ howlett-sooΒ
locationΒ βΒ dormitoryΒ
when β early evening
β iβm ordering food! β her voice sounded through the dormitory from her space on the couch, textbooks opened and sprawled out on the coffee table, her notebook filled with meticulously written notes now ignored. sheβd hit a wall, her brain reaching that point where the words on the page began to blend and blur together and winnie knew if she kept pushing, she would tip into one of those lovely mental spirals. so instead she would opt for food and company, signaling for trixie with the promise of takeout as she peeled herself away from the couch and reached for her phone. β pizza? β she asks before wrinkling her nose. no, they had that a few nights ago. β or maybe thai from that place just off campus? i donβt know, my brain is mush. β she rambles, at the point where every thought in her mind tumbles from her lips.
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full name: winifred elyse reidΒ
nicknames: winnie, freddie
age: twenty-2
birthday: october 28Β
place of birth: seattle, washingtonΒ
gender: cisfemale
pronouns: she/her
sexual orientation: pansexual
major: bio-med
physicality β
face claim: courtney eaton
hair color / style: dark hair, a slight wave. usually tied up with a claw clip thatβs fighting for its life by noon or styled in meticulously clean bun. will sometimes cut chaos bangs when she is feeling particularly out of control.
eye color:Β brown
height:Β 5'5"
piercings:Β ears
tattoos:Β none
style:Β winnie's style sits somewhere between curated basics and eclectic pieces. she gravitates toward timeless basics elevated by thoughtful details: oversized knit sweaters draped over pleated skirts, well-worn straight-leg jeans paired with over-sized suede jackets, basic tees layered beneath crewneck jumpers, and loafers that look expensive without being flashy. her wardrobe leans toward neutral tones: cream, navy, charcoal, olive, and soft brownsβwith the occasional pop of burgundy or forest green.
winnie treats her planner like scripture. every hour accounted for, every task carefully inked into existence as though organisation alone can keep her from falling apart.
there is always something restrained about her. a smile that never fully reaches her eyes. a laugh cut short before it becomes too loud. emotions folded neatly away like pressed flowers between textbook pages.
she moves through campus with frightening efficiency, balancing impossible workloads and impossible expectations from her parents with the grace of someone who cannot afford to fail.
an overachiever built from nervous energy and impossible standards; fueled equally by ambition and the fear of disappointing everyone around her.
winifred will answer messages immediately, remember birthdays, submit work early, and carry everyone elseβs burdens with graceful efficiency, but leave her own feelings abandoned in unopened drafts.
beneath it all β
beneath the colour-coded schedules and impossible standards is a girl who loves lazy afternoons sprawled across her dorm bed, laughing too hard at terrible reality television with her friends while half-finished assignments wait forgotten beside her.
when she finally relaxes, she becomes softer somehow with oversized hoodie sleeves pulled over her hands, hair messy from naps, humming quietly while baking for her friends at midnight.
she keeps a playlist reserved for train rides home and golden-hour walks across campus; songs that make her feel twenty-one instead of endlessly responsible.
there are moments where she forgets to perform competence. moments where she snorts when she laughs, steals fries from her friendsβ plates, and lets herself exist without the expectations weighing her down.Β
her camera roll is an odd little collection of beauty and chaos: blurry concert lights, annotated textbooks, sunsets from library windows, drunk selfies in bathroom mirrors, screenshots of poems sheβll never admit made her emotional.
summary β
winnie grew up beneath the long shadow of excellence. the daughter of two celebrated seattle doctors, she was raised in a world of academic achievement, polished dinner conversations, and expectations that seemed as natural as breathing. medicine was never presented as a choice so much as an inheritance, a legacy waiting patiently for her to claim. while her parents excelled with an effortless brilliance she could only admire from afar, winnie has always had to work twice as hard for half the certainty, surviving on meticulous organisation, sleepless nights, and sheer determination.
at twenty-one, she is the picture of success from the outside: colour-coded planners, immaculate notes, early mornings spent in the library, and grades respectable enough to keep disappointment at bay. yet beneath the polished exterior is a young woman quietly buckling under the weight of expectations she no longer knows how to separate from her own desires. she is constantly exhausted, measuring her worth through achievements and terrified that one misstep will reveal she was never exceptional to begin with.
the pressure only intensified after her older brother walked away from medical school. once the golden child destined to follow their parents' path, he burned out spectacularly before abandoning it altogether. now he spends his days backpacking across the world with his partner, seemingly free from the expectations that still tether winnie in place. though she loves him dearly, his departure left a void she feels obligated to fill. every success feels less like an accomplishment and more like a responsibility. if she fails, she fears she won't just be disappointing herself but she'll be confirming her parents' worst fears that neither of their children were meant to carry the legacy they worked so hard to build.
wanted connections β
academic rivals, somebody she is competitive with who challenges her and always seems to just best her. from annoyance it has grown into a friendship that both exasperates her but also allows her to open up about the expectations placed on her. could develop into something more depending on chemistry!Β
an ex? perhaps they dated and broke up because of her emotional avoidance and always prioritising every other aspect of her life, neglecting them. the break-up wouldβve been initiated by the ex, humbling winnie and causing her to reflect on the hurt she caused them with her emotional avoidance.Β