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xxxx◍ Ivonne ◍ Schäfer ◍
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The sun rises and so does Ivonne. The second a peep of sunlight poked from the horizon, she was on her feet despite it still being dark outside. She couldn't remember ever having a morning she woke up grumpy, she had never outgrown the excitement of getting up that most children have. She was especially excited today, it was her day off. She ran as quietly as she could, to not disturb anyone else in the crowded bunker. She went to the chest where she kept her things. It was full of uniforms, she began to doubt she had any other clothes. She reached the bottom of the chest and felt something soft. She pulled it out eagerly to reveal the minty green dress she wore when she came to sign up in the training corps. She did that when she was 13. She was now 19. It would be a miracle if she fit in it still. However, it was still in good condition and very pretty, she could get a good amount of coin if she traded it. She decided that is what she will do. She slipped on her white pants and pale green undershirt, leaving off the belts and jacket. When she saw herself in the mirror, she laughed (hopefully not too loud); with her hair so short, and her chest so flat, she was sure people would mistake her for a boy. The only thing feminine about her was her hips and backside, that much could save her. She took her coin purse and the small dress and locked her chest, quickly putting her boots on. She doubted any shops were open, but they would surely be available once she was done with breakfast and giving Lodurr a good run; she didn't want to miss a single moment.
