Run
"Wanna see what's in my bag?" asks Imogen
"No!" shouts Drew and Fiona.
Imogen gives an angry look at them both and then dumps all of her stuff out on the floor in front of them. They both look in shock as they see a white dress, toothpaste, toothbrush, deodorant, wallet, coins, cell phone charger, pens, pads of paper, novels, and much more.
"What are you, a thief?" asks Drew in shock.
"I'm not a thief!" Imogen says with offense in her tone.
"Then why the hell do you carry all of this crap with you?" asks Fiona in confusement.
"You never know when you have to make a run for it" answers Imogen.
Fiona and Drew look at each other in confusement.
"Why do you have to do anything? The police after you for being a klepto or something?" asks Drew again in confusion.
"No! Because I hate where I live" answers Imogen, annoyed.
"Everyone hates where they live. If we didn't, we would never leave the nest" says Fiona.
"And what would you know about wanting to leave home, princess? Your magic castle awaits you when you get out of here" says Imogen.
"That's beside the point. I don't think you really want to run away. You just want people to think you want to run away. It's pathetic" says Fiona as she rolls her eyes.
"You know what, eat shit!" shouts Imogen as she storms to the other side of the room.
Fiona pauses for a minute. Then looks at Drew who nods for her to go over to Imogen. Fiona gives a heavy sigh and then walks towards Imogen.
"Ok look, maybe I don't know exactly what you're going through but…" starts Fiona.
"Go away!" Imogen yells at Fiona.
"...Where do you expect me to go?" asks Fiona.
"Go away!" Imogen repeats.
Fiona starts to walk away.
"You have problems!" shouts Imogen.
"Me? I'm the with the problems?" asks Fiona, shocked.
"Yes! You do everything that everyone tells you to do. In case you don't know, that's a problem!" Imogen retaliates back.
"I'm not the one who invited people into their problems!" yells Fiona.
Imogen looks at her in awkwardness.
"So what's the deal? Your parents aren't nice to you or something?" asks Fiona, concerned.
Imogen and Fiona look at each other in silence as Fiona walks closer to her.
"They would have to be around to be anything to me" says Imogen, sadly looking down at the floor.
Fiona lifts Imogen's chin up, forcing Imogen to make eye contact with her.
"I get it" says Fiona, earnestly.
Imogen takes Fiona's hand and slowly pulls her close. Fiona looks at Imogen nervously. As she draws herself closer to Imogen, Fiona stops herself.
"Hey you guys! Since we're all suffering from boredom here and none of us want to write our papers, let's play a game" announces Fiona as she walks away from an upset Imogen.
