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[hr][b][color=#00bf60]Location:[/color][/b] The Dining Hall
[b][color=#00bf60]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [/center]
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Stella smiled up at the three slightly older teens and then looked at the plate before her before her attention was drawn elsewhere by someone yelling that she was a commie. She looked up and saw the wheat stalk and sickle. [color=#00bf60]"That's not the Communist symbol, that's wheat and a sickle... wait..."[/color] She smiled when Kristin told her that meant her mother was Demeter, and her smile grew just even wider when she told her that Mary was her half sister! 

[color=#00bf60]"That's awesome! I've always wanted siblings! And Demeter is my mother? That explains the plants... I've always connected with them better than people sometimes."[/color] The young redhead looked nothing but ecstatic about being a child of the goddess of the harvest. [color=#00bf60]"Oh, Mary was part of the group that helped me when I arrived. There was a manticore and Mary was so cool and killed it! I mean there as this other girl there, some Roman girl I was told. But that's awesome! We're sisters!"[/color] Her bubbly enthusiasm was just beaming from every little bit of her at that moment. 

[color=#00bf60]"Oh yeah, I should eat."[/color] She chuckled at that and then looked at the plate. [color=#00bf60]"I would like... sourdough toast, buttered please, with a fried egg and bacon please? And to drink... hot cocoa... with cinnamon."[/color] Her favorite treat, which her Otou-san usually made for her on those foggy and cold mornings in San Francisco.