[h1][b][i][color=A2797E][center]Sabine Bassard[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTkafbwSo9tuFS84sBEbZ7fsbqzX-5qyt7z3g&usqp=CAU[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=A2797E][b]Location[/b][/color]: Cafeteria
[color=A2797E][b]Costume[/b]: [url=https://ca-times.brightspotcdn.com/dims4/default/a48f220/2147483647/strip/true/crop/1920x1080+0+0/resize/1200x675!/quality/75/?url=https%3A%2F%2Fcalifornia-times-brightspot.s3.amazonaws.com%2F83%2F96%2Fb92fab694a4f92fcd05ffce180b9%2Fshe-pd224-01192123-rgb.jpg]She-Ra[/url][/color]
[color=A2797E][b]Skills[/b][/color]: N/A
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Sabine eyed the food table and felt her stomach turn in knots. It had been a while since she had gone though...that whole mess. The old Sabine would have kept it tightly under wraps. She didn't want people tiptoeing around her whenever there was food present. It was awkward to explain and even more so to people who cared about you. She didn't need the whole "Omg you're so strong!" comments. She wasn't strong. Or at least, she didn't feel strong. It was weakness that drove her to it. And it took nearly dying for her to turn it around. Not many people get that chance and even then it is a lifelong battle.

But she owed her girls. They were trying, she could tell. She glanced at Leah attempting to console her. [color=A2797E]"I [i]can[/i] eat if I choose to. I just need to be in control. And I am not about to let this amazing spread go to waste."[/color] She let go of their hands and reached for a cupcake, allowing herself to take in the smell before she unwrapped it and enjoyed. [color=A2797E]"Oh yeah, that's good. Perfect fuel for the rest of the night."[/color]

Once done, she grimaced when Leah asked about Swift Wind, knowing either April or Danni would speak up over this slight. And sure enough, Danni was on it. [color=A2797E]"A marathon is a must, for sure. I think you'd like Scorpia Leah."[/color]