Sylvie Rattray-Aubert
Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2024 8:05 pm
Name: Sylvie Rattray-Aubert
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Grade: Senior
School: Southwest Red Rock High School
Hobbies and Interests: Cheerleading, socialising, fashion, plushie collection, casual video games
Appearance: Sylvie is very short, standing at 4 feet and 7 inches tall and weighing 71 lbs. The rest of her body is proportionate, at least her upper body, which is petite and lithe. Her lower body, including her hips and thighs, are on the slightly thicker, curvier side, somewhat due to her Growth Hormone Deficiency causing abnormal fat distribution, but mostly because of her gymnastics exercises. She has a very powerful core as a result. Her legs themselves are decently long compared to the rest of her, giving her a slightly elongated appearance.
She has a head of neat, straight light blonde hair, slightly wavy at the ends that, when let loose, goes down to around the middle of her shoulder blades. She usually has it done in a bun or either a half up or fully done ponytail, almost always with her signature red hair tie, the long, sharp tips of the bow pointed and stuck out nearly like a rabbit’s ears.
She has a round face with soft, youthful features. Her eyes are large, almond-shaped and a light hazel, with thick, curved eyebrows slightly darker than her hair. Her nose is small, delicate, and slightly upturned, her ears are small, round, and unassuming, and her lips are proportionate, with a subtle curve. She’s almost always seen with at least a little makeup on, a subtle mascara at least.
In terms of fashion, Sylvie loves experimenting with different outfits from predominantly peppy, feminine and casual aesthetics, particularly those from her favourite style, a combination of cutesy, sporty and comfy, varsity jackets and hoodies slightly too big for her, tank tops and skirts, all usually various combinations of red and either black, making the school colours, or white, her personal favourite combination.
Biography: Sylvie Rattray-Aubert was born in the lap of luxury, an only child to parents William Rattray and Anne-Marie Aubert, two highly educated attorneys who co-founded their own law firm in Las Vegas, Rattray-Aubert, seeing an opportunity in the relatively small population of large legal firms and cashing in on it, to great success as it grew rapidly after its conception. A Vegas native Irish-American and a Frenchwoman studying abroad, they met during their respective law educations at Stanford Law School, where they fell in love and resolved to continue their lives together, Anne-Marie deciding to stay and build a life in the home country of her partner.
Sylvie grew up in a very high-end, large modern home with her parents, proving to be a remarkably cheery child from her infancy to kindergarten. Besides the occasional broken toy or torn outfit, she really wasn’t a crier, always meeting her parent’s affection in perfect kind, smiling and giggling. Her mother would teach her French as she grew up, to keep her in touch with her side of the family. Her parents spoiled her, especially with stuffed animals, to which she took a shine. On her fourth birthday, she received a red hair tie with two ribbons jutting from it in a bow from her mother, one she had made herself. Sylvie cherished this gift and constantly fumbled around with it in her hair until she learned to put it on and style the bow perfectly. Eventually, she started seeking outfits to go with it, developing a love for just how much she could express about herself and her personality purely through the medium of what she wore, and thus Sylvie’s next biggest hobby came forth. The hair tie remains a staple of her style to this day.
Entering elementary school, she grew and matured in tandem with the other children. She made friends especially fast, her peppiness and cheerfulness blossoming, creating some bonds that lasted all the way to high school, and developed emotionally, heavily learning from and enjoying her interactions with the other children. This was one of the happiest periods of her life.
Around when middle school started, however, things began to take a turn when her parents noticed that, in comparison with the other kids, Sylvie just wasn’t growing. Most other girls her age were beginning to mature further, get taller, start puberty, Sylvie seemed way behind. At 10 she was still only as tall as a toddler. She and especially her parents began to worry. This wasn’t a normal development pattern for a child of her age. So, Anne-Marie and William brought their child to a paediatrician, where Sylvie received a diagnosis and the family received some bad news.
Sylvie suffered from severely mutated protein receptors. Specifically, the ones that bound growth hormones together to be able to function. She had an idiopathic case of Growth Hormone Deficiency, explaining her stunted height as it was and her even more stunted rate of growth. Her parents paid for her treatment to start immediately. She received GH through daily pen injections, her treatment overseen by a paediatric endocrinologist. The treatment began to work, and Sylvie did begin to grow, but at a snail’s pace over the course of middle school. The doctors discovered that her GH receptors were so mutated they were essentially insensitive to the hormones’ effects, which meant treatment, even with the resources her parents could afford, was slow.
Her treatment took place over the course of her middle school years, where her stunted growth became very noticeable. And notice it her fellow students did. Easily the shortest kid by a wide margin at the time, Sylvie became a very popular target for teasing and outright bullying for her stature. Outside of the few dedicated friends she’d garnered from elementary school, Sylvie became a laughingstock during her middle school years, the constant stream of verbal and physical abuse additionally causing her to withdraw from nearly all social interactions. Her parents quickly noticed and moved to try and support her, both emotionally at home and by pressing the school's staff itself about it. However, the public talks and assemblies regarding this, which the staff decided to hold in response, only served to make her a bigger target.
Sylvie was miserable, acting the recluse she was treated as, her cheeriness barely there anymore. She developed a deep self-loathing for her body and height, as even outside of school she was infantilized and treated as much younger and less mature than she was, even on occasion by her parents and friends. All of this contributed to Sylvie developing very low self-esteem.
To cope, Sylvie turned to her hobbies, both old and new. Fashion became more of a private solace than an outward expression of herself as she explored ways to try to make herself feel beautiful and confident to little effect, and her childhood love for stuffed animals reignited as they became sources of comfort and nostalgia, of a better time in her life, attaching her to them further.
Her enjoyment of video games also emerged during this time; for her tenth birthday, her parents got her a Nintendo Switch, and it saw great use during this period. Casual and relaxing games which she could enjoy on her own offered an escape from the daily struggles and anxieties of her real life. She was especially attached to games which offered her to live a second life, a kinder one, over which she had total control, such as Animal Crossing and Stardew Valley. These attachments solidified over the course of this period of her life, and she would thusly continue enjoying them after they'd passed.
Entering Southwest Red Rock High School, Sylvie’s puberty had ended, and with her bone maturation essentially concluded, her endocrinologist concluded that further treatment was impossible, to her and her parents’ chagrin. Still only 4’7 and a measly 60 lbs, Sylvie assumed the same treatment would be awaiting her in high school. However, fate turned the tables on her once again when very early in her freshman year she caught notice of a poster advertising tryouts for the cheerleading team. The requirements called for, ideally someone just like her. After a few days of mulling on it against her self-consciousness, and some key encouragement from friends and insistence from parents, Sylvie swallowed her fear and went for it.
She was blown away by how well it went. She had a natural flexibility and a penchant for gymnastics, but what really sold the coach and the rest of the team was the very aspect of her body she’s come to loathe: her size. It combined with how light it made her gave her the perfect qualities to act as the team flier, the coach told her; she could be flung in the air and move about in flight with remarkable ease. With actual practice, she could be amazing. She was thus put on the team as one of the fliers.
Nearly instantly, her social life was flipped back on its head. The cheerleading team provided her with a brand new friend group, and by extension, a sort of barrier of social status. The vast majority of instances of bullying against her disappeared as she found her niche. She rigorously developed her gymnastics and acrobatic skills for her cheerleading due to her newfound attachment to it as the thing that essentially saved her life.
Cheerleading wasn't only an out from her state of social depression and rejection; she held a genuine love for the sport itself. Physically, it kept her healthy, her exercise bringing her up to and maintaining her at a healthier physical state. Her body's role in how well she could perform helped alleviate a bit of her self-consciousness related to it, and performing in front of crowds as well as the encouragement from her teammates gave her a burgeoning confidence. She also loved the expression that could be achieved in cheerleading routines through dance and acrobatics, and the team's role as a source of school pride and support for its sports teams. She felt like she had found something that she could call her passion in school.
Over the course of high school, Sylvie happily settled into her new normal, and her demeanour began to repair itself in turn with the developments in her social life. Her bubbly, extroverted personality began to resurface in accordance with how the rest of her new clique acted, she began to indulge in her passion for fashion in public again as she began to put effort towards the way she looked and the way she acted towards others.
In accordance with the styles of her new clique and her own taste, which aligned with her reemerging sunny personality, Sylvie began refurbishing her wardrobe. She focused on clothes that were cute, preppy, sporty, and comfortably casual. Slightly oversized hoodies and varsity jackets, skirts and leggings, tank tops, sneakers being among her favourites. She cared much more about how her outfits looked than where they came from; she'd thrift and buy from high-end boutiques alike, from famous designers and fashion companies such as Kate Spade, Alice & Olivia and Chloé, to budget fashion such as American Eagle and Uniqlo to find pieces for her outfits. Sylvie really didn't mind, as long as she thought they looked good on her. What really mattered is that she felt like she could express herself again.
She began to actively seek out social interaction within her new social circle, going out to parties, hangouts, shopping, luxuriating herself in just the act of spending time with other people as she hadn't been able to for so long. She maintains this love of socialisation to this day. Thus, she established a reputation as a popular, extroverted and cheerful girl, friendly with anyone who'd pay her kindness in turn. Through that, she expanded her circle of friends, socially reached out to old ones again, and formed deeper connections with the rest of the cheerleader group. The jocks were always close as well, and among them she found a crush in a certain Claude O’Neil Porter. Sylvie felt ecstatic about this, like she was on top of the world after having been beaten down for so long, and she wanted nothing more than to maintain her newfound social status and keep going on this path.
Her parents, however glad as they were that their daughter’s life had turned around, began to push back against her sole focus on her cheerleading and her social life. As Stanford Law graduates, they took education very seriously and began to push Sylvie to do the same now that she was in high school, with a focus on law and its practice so she may eventually follow in their footsteps after graduation, even pushing her to join the debate team on top of cheerleading.
Though the constant study and her experiences in the debate club meant she garnered good knowledge on many topics from politics to law to history and served to develop her rhetorical skills, as well as giving her a slightly stubborn and sarcastic edge, it did put her under a lot more stress. It wasn't even a topic she enjoyed all that much, viewing her participation in it with antipathy due to the time and brainpower it takes from her.
This new studying drive set in place for her also included putting in more revision and upping her performance in all of the general subjects of the school. Although the steady schedule of revision did manage to get her those scores, she found herself struggling with keeping up above-average grades in STEM subjects, really not having a head for the numbers-and-equations, pure logic side of education, finding them dull and boring. She was more attracted to the humanities subjects, especially social studies, specifically finding the study of sociology and human relationships fascinating. It was, however, another addition to the accumulating pile of sources of stress in her life, and she began to worry about how she'd perform in such a future as planned out by her parents, even if she got through all this in high school.
Sylvie tries her best not to resent her parents for the educational pressure they put onto her, feeling conflicted about her feelings towards them inwardly, though she does act her usual kind and cheerful self to them most times, and they tend to respond in kind. She tends to keep these opinions and feelings of stress from her parents out of fear of their reactions. This easy yet somewhat irrational acquiescence was a holdover from her state of mind from when she was bullied.
They were not totally oblivious, however, and did outwardly recognize some of the stress she was under and attempted to counteract this; late freshman year, they took her pet shopping, and she came back with two new friends: Liz, a pomeranian, and Dizzy, a white budgie. She developed deep attachments to both of them as sources of relief from her newfound stress, caring for them becoming an activity she looked forward to as a sort of solace. But new pets didn’t fix everything, and Sylvie all in all now had a very delicate and stressing balance of facets in her life to take care of.
Additionally, years of self-deprecation and hatred as well as sensitivity towards her height didn’t disappear overnight in the advent of her newfound social acceptance; she still struggles with her perception of herself and general infantilization, going as far as to hide her still-present hobby of collecting of plushies and her love for the things in general from most in fear of being seen as some immature kid once more, by association with her size and appearance.
Due to these latent issues with her low self-esteem, Sylvie is desperate to keep her current friends and position in the school's social hierarchy. This has led to her falling in with some bad influences, who have convinced her to take part in underaged drinking, shoplifting, and clubbing through fake IDs as prompted by the more delinquent members of her social circle. Despite having managed to avoid getting caught in these acts by any authority figures thus far, Sylvie inwardly feels sickened by her doing this, being a lawful person at heart and dreading what her parents would think if they found out. But, reluctantly, she forces herself through it, justifying to herself that it's worth it to be out of the social abyss she was in just some time ago.
Despite this, she maintains her optimistic and cheery personality in front of everyone, including her friends and acquaintances. With the people she considers the closest to her, however, she can become prone to venting her anxieties and stresses, seeking comfort on the topics of her variety of problems from these people she genuinely trusts.
Her casual gaming hobby also reaffirmed itself during this time, her switch becoming a way to escape the new stresses in her life. She turned to her old favourites, but also expanded into more narratively-driven casual games, though ones that still gave her the degree of control she wanted, such as Spiritfarer and Unpacking, deeply enjoying the narrative creativity that could be established through the medium.
As Sylvie began to rebuild her confidence through cheerleading and newfound social acceptance, she found herself facing another, deeply personal dilemma: her emerging feelings of attraction to both boys and girls. At first, she brushed off these emotions as passing curiosities, but over time, they grew too persistent to ignore. Her infatuation with Claude remained a cornerstone of her romantic daydreams, yet she couldn’t help but notice her gaze lingering on some of her teammates during practice, or some of the other girls she was friends with in general. These feelings bewildered and unsettled her, conflicting with the image of herself she had worked so hard to construct. Fear of judgment or ostracism kept her from discussing it with anyone, leaving her to navigate these emotions in private. While she felt a growing desire to embrace and express this part of herself, she worried what it might mean for her already tenuous balance of self-worth and social acceptance.
All in all, due to her parents' rigorous studying routine for her combined with the work she feels she has to put in to fit in socially, Sylvie as of now feels like her whole life is constantly on thin ice. She’s managed, however, to preserve this balance of work and extracurricular, all while holding together a circle of mostly genuine friends, avoiding bullying, and maintaining largely unfeigned happiness all the way to senior year. She's even managed to maintain a pleasant and positive relationship with her parents despite the pressure they put on her, still inwardly resisting the urge to resent them. Post-graduation, she, or at least her parents, have a solid plan for her to follow their footsteps with a law degree from Stanford Law and then enter law practice in her parents' firm. However unenthusiastic and worried about it she is, she accepts it as a sort of inevitability at this point.
Advantages: Sylvie's height and flexibility grant her natural advantages in stealth, the ability to squeeze herself into small, tight spaces being chief among these. She also possesses marked nimbleness and dexterity, her acrobatics giving her an edge in the traversal of some difficult terrains.
Disadvantages: Her height and build make her strikingly feeble in terms of physical strength. Physical altercations, carrying heavy loads, are all unlikely to end in her favour. Additionally, her low confidence means she can rather easily be made to follow and comply with others, especially in such an emotional context as Survival of the Fittest.
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Grade: Senior
School: Southwest Red Rock High School
Hobbies and Interests: Cheerleading, socialising, fashion, plushie collection, casual video games
Appearance: Sylvie is very short, standing at 4 feet and 7 inches tall and weighing 71 lbs. The rest of her body is proportionate, at least her upper body, which is petite and lithe. Her lower body, including her hips and thighs, are on the slightly thicker, curvier side, somewhat due to her Growth Hormone Deficiency causing abnormal fat distribution, but mostly because of her gymnastics exercises. She has a very powerful core as a result. Her legs themselves are decently long compared to the rest of her, giving her a slightly elongated appearance.
She has a head of neat, straight light blonde hair, slightly wavy at the ends that, when let loose, goes down to around the middle of her shoulder blades. She usually has it done in a bun or either a half up or fully done ponytail, almost always with her signature red hair tie, the long, sharp tips of the bow pointed and stuck out nearly like a rabbit’s ears.
She has a round face with soft, youthful features. Her eyes are large, almond-shaped and a light hazel, with thick, curved eyebrows slightly darker than her hair. Her nose is small, delicate, and slightly upturned, her ears are small, round, and unassuming, and her lips are proportionate, with a subtle curve. She’s almost always seen with at least a little makeup on, a subtle mascara at least.
In terms of fashion, Sylvie loves experimenting with different outfits from predominantly peppy, feminine and casual aesthetics, particularly those from her favourite style, a combination of cutesy, sporty and comfy, varsity jackets and hoodies slightly too big for her, tank tops and skirts, all usually various combinations of red and either black, making the school colours, or white, her personal favourite combination.
Biography: Sylvie Rattray-Aubert was born in the lap of luxury, an only child to parents William Rattray and Anne-Marie Aubert, two highly educated attorneys who co-founded their own law firm in Las Vegas, Rattray-Aubert, seeing an opportunity in the relatively small population of large legal firms and cashing in on it, to great success as it grew rapidly after its conception. A Vegas native Irish-American and a Frenchwoman studying abroad, they met during their respective law educations at Stanford Law School, where they fell in love and resolved to continue their lives together, Anne-Marie deciding to stay and build a life in the home country of her partner.
Sylvie grew up in a very high-end, large modern home with her parents, proving to be a remarkably cheery child from her infancy to kindergarten. Besides the occasional broken toy or torn outfit, she really wasn’t a crier, always meeting her parent’s affection in perfect kind, smiling and giggling. Her mother would teach her French as she grew up, to keep her in touch with her side of the family. Her parents spoiled her, especially with stuffed animals, to which she took a shine. On her fourth birthday, she received a red hair tie with two ribbons jutting from it in a bow from her mother, one she had made herself. Sylvie cherished this gift and constantly fumbled around with it in her hair until she learned to put it on and style the bow perfectly. Eventually, she started seeking outfits to go with it, developing a love for just how much she could express about herself and her personality purely through the medium of what she wore, and thus Sylvie’s next biggest hobby came forth. The hair tie remains a staple of her style to this day.
Entering elementary school, she grew and matured in tandem with the other children. She made friends especially fast, her peppiness and cheerfulness blossoming, creating some bonds that lasted all the way to high school, and developed emotionally, heavily learning from and enjoying her interactions with the other children. This was one of the happiest periods of her life.
Around when middle school started, however, things began to take a turn when her parents noticed that, in comparison with the other kids, Sylvie just wasn’t growing. Most other girls her age were beginning to mature further, get taller, start puberty, Sylvie seemed way behind. At 10 she was still only as tall as a toddler. She and especially her parents began to worry. This wasn’t a normal development pattern for a child of her age. So, Anne-Marie and William brought their child to a paediatrician, where Sylvie received a diagnosis and the family received some bad news.
Sylvie suffered from severely mutated protein receptors. Specifically, the ones that bound growth hormones together to be able to function. She had an idiopathic case of Growth Hormone Deficiency, explaining her stunted height as it was and her even more stunted rate of growth. Her parents paid for her treatment to start immediately. She received GH through daily pen injections, her treatment overseen by a paediatric endocrinologist. The treatment began to work, and Sylvie did begin to grow, but at a snail’s pace over the course of middle school. The doctors discovered that her GH receptors were so mutated they were essentially insensitive to the hormones’ effects, which meant treatment, even with the resources her parents could afford, was slow.
Her treatment took place over the course of her middle school years, where her stunted growth became very noticeable. And notice it her fellow students did. Easily the shortest kid by a wide margin at the time, Sylvie became a very popular target for teasing and outright bullying for her stature. Outside of the few dedicated friends she’d garnered from elementary school, Sylvie became a laughingstock during her middle school years, the constant stream of verbal and physical abuse additionally causing her to withdraw from nearly all social interactions. Her parents quickly noticed and moved to try and support her, both emotionally at home and by pressing the school's staff itself about it. However, the public talks and assemblies regarding this, which the staff decided to hold in response, only served to make her a bigger target.
Sylvie was miserable, acting the recluse she was treated as, her cheeriness barely there anymore. She developed a deep self-loathing for her body and height, as even outside of school she was infantilized and treated as much younger and less mature than she was, even on occasion by her parents and friends. All of this contributed to Sylvie developing very low self-esteem.
To cope, Sylvie turned to her hobbies, both old and new. Fashion became more of a private solace than an outward expression of herself as she explored ways to try to make herself feel beautiful and confident to little effect, and her childhood love for stuffed animals reignited as they became sources of comfort and nostalgia, of a better time in her life, attaching her to them further.
Her enjoyment of video games also emerged during this time; for her tenth birthday, her parents got her a Nintendo Switch, and it saw great use during this period. Casual and relaxing games which she could enjoy on her own offered an escape from the daily struggles and anxieties of her real life. She was especially attached to games which offered her to live a second life, a kinder one, over which she had total control, such as Animal Crossing and Stardew Valley. These attachments solidified over the course of this period of her life, and she would thusly continue enjoying them after they'd passed.
Entering Southwest Red Rock High School, Sylvie’s puberty had ended, and with her bone maturation essentially concluded, her endocrinologist concluded that further treatment was impossible, to her and her parents’ chagrin. Still only 4’7 and a measly 60 lbs, Sylvie assumed the same treatment would be awaiting her in high school. However, fate turned the tables on her once again when very early in her freshman year she caught notice of a poster advertising tryouts for the cheerleading team. The requirements called for, ideally someone just like her. After a few days of mulling on it against her self-consciousness, and some key encouragement from friends and insistence from parents, Sylvie swallowed her fear and went for it.
She was blown away by how well it went. She had a natural flexibility and a penchant for gymnastics, but what really sold the coach and the rest of the team was the very aspect of her body she’s come to loathe: her size. It combined with how light it made her gave her the perfect qualities to act as the team flier, the coach told her; she could be flung in the air and move about in flight with remarkable ease. With actual practice, she could be amazing. She was thus put on the team as one of the fliers.
Nearly instantly, her social life was flipped back on its head. The cheerleading team provided her with a brand new friend group, and by extension, a sort of barrier of social status. The vast majority of instances of bullying against her disappeared as she found her niche. She rigorously developed her gymnastics and acrobatic skills for her cheerleading due to her newfound attachment to it as the thing that essentially saved her life.
Cheerleading wasn't only an out from her state of social depression and rejection; she held a genuine love for the sport itself. Physically, it kept her healthy, her exercise bringing her up to and maintaining her at a healthier physical state. Her body's role in how well she could perform helped alleviate a bit of her self-consciousness related to it, and performing in front of crowds as well as the encouragement from her teammates gave her a burgeoning confidence. She also loved the expression that could be achieved in cheerleading routines through dance and acrobatics, and the team's role as a source of school pride and support for its sports teams. She felt like she had found something that she could call her passion in school.
Over the course of high school, Sylvie happily settled into her new normal, and her demeanour began to repair itself in turn with the developments in her social life. Her bubbly, extroverted personality began to resurface in accordance with how the rest of her new clique acted, she began to indulge in her passion for fashion in public again as she began to put effort towards the way she looked and the way she acted towards others.
In accordance with the styles of her new clique and her own taste, which aligned with her reemerging sunny personality, Sylvie began refurbishing her wardrobe. She focused on clothes that were cute, preppy, sporty, and comfortably casual. Slightly oversized hoodies and varsity jackets, skirts and leggings, tank tops, sneakers being among her favourites. She cared much more about how her outfits looked than where they came from; she'd thrift and buy from high-end boutiques alike, from famous designers and fashion companies such as Kate Spade, Alice & Olivia and Chloé, to budget fashion such as American Eagle and Uniqlo to find pieces for her outfits. Sylvie really didn't mind, as long as she thought they looked good on her. What really mattered is that she felt like she could express herself again.
She began to actively seek out social interaction within her new social circle, going out to parties, hangouts, shopping, luxuriating herself in just the act of spending time with other people as she hadn't been able to for so long. She maintains this love of socialisation to this day. Thus, she established a reputation as a popular, extroverted and cheerful girl, friendly with anyone who'd pay her kindness in turn. Through that, she expanded her circle of friends, socially reached out to old ones again, and formed deeper connections with the rest of the cheerleader group. The jocks were always close as well, and among them she found a crush in a certain Claude O’Neil Porter. Sylvie felt ecstatic about this, like she was on top of the world after having been beaten down for so long, and she wanted nothing more than to maintain her newfound social status and keep going on this path.
Her parents, however glad as they were that their daughter’s life had turned around, began to push back against her sole focus on her cheerleading and her social life. As Stanford Law graduates, they took education very seriously and began to push Sylvie to do the same now that she was in high school, with a focus on law and its practice so she may eventually follow in their footsteps after graduation, even pushing her to join the debate team on top of cheerleading.
Though the constant study and her experiences in the debate club meant she garnered good knowledge on many topics from politics to law to history and served to develop her rhetorical skills, as well as giving her a slightly stubborn and sarcastic edge, it did put her under a lot more stress. It wasn't even a topic she enjoyed all that much, viewing her participation in it with antipathy due to the time and brainpower it takes from her.
This new studying drive set in place for her also included putting in more revision and upping her performance in all of the general subjects of the school. Although the steady schedule of revision did manage to get her those scores, she found herself struggling with keeping up above-average grades in STEM subjects, really not having a head for the numbers-and-equations, pure logic side of education, finding them dull and boring. She was more attracted to the humanities subjects, especially social studies, specifically finding the study of sociology and human relationships fascinating. It was, however, another addition to the accumulating pile of sources of stress in her life, and she began to worry about how she'd perform in such a future as planned out by her parents, even if she got through all this in high school.
Sylvie tries her best not to resent her parents for the educational pressure they put onto her, feeling conflicted about her feelings towards them inwardly, though she does act her usual kind and cheerful self to them most times, and they tend to respond in kind. She tends to keep these opinions and feelings of stress from her parents out of fear of their reactions. This easy yet somewhat irrational acquiescence was a holdover from her state of mind from when she was bullied.
They were not totally oblivious, however, and did outwardly recognize some of the stress she was under and attempted to counteract this; late freshman year, they took her pet shopping, and she came back with two new friends: Liz, a pomeranian, and Dizzy, a white budgie. She developed deep attachments to both of them as sources of relief from her newfound stress, caring for them becoming an activity she looked forward to as a sort of solace. But new pets didn’t fix everything, and Sylvie all in all now had a very delicate and stressing balance of facets in her life to take care of.
Additionally, years of self-deprecation and hatred as well as sensitivity towards her height didn’t disappear overnight in the advent of her newfound social acceptance; she still struggles with her perception of herself and general infantilization, going as far as to hide her still-present hobby of collecting of plushies and her love for the things in general from most in fear of being seen as some immature kid once more, by association with her size and appearance.
Due to these latent issues with her low self-esteem, Sylvie is desperate to keep her current friends and position in the school's social hierarchy. This has led to her falling in with some bad influences, who have convinced her to take part in underaged drinking, shoplifting, and clubbing through fake IDs as prompted by the more delinquent members of her social circle. Despite having managed to avoid getting caught in these acts by any authority figures thus far, Sylvie inwardly feels sickened by her doing this, being a lawful person at heart and dreading what her parents would think if they found out. But, reluctantly, she forces herself through it, justifying to herself that it's worth it to be out of the social abyss she was in just some time ago.
Despite this, she maintains her optimistic and cheery personality in front of everyone, including her friends and acquaintances. With the people she considers the closest to her, however, she can become prone to venting her anxieties and stresses, seeking comfort on the topics of her variety of problems from these people she genuinely trusts.
Her casual gaming hobby also reaffirmed itself during this time, her switch becoming a way to escape the new stresses in her life. She turned to her old favourites, but also expanded into more narratively-driven casual games, though ones that still gave her the degree of control she wanted, such as Spiritfarer and Unpacking, deeply enjoying the narrative creativity that could be established through the medium.
As Sylvie began to rebuild her confidence through cheerleading and newfound social acceptance, she found herself facing another, deeply personal dilemma: her emerging feelings of attraction to both boys and girls. At first, she brushed off these emotions as passing curiosities, but over time, they grew too persistent to ignore. Her infatuation with Claude remained a cornerstone of her romantic daydreams, yet she couldn’t help but notice her gaze lingering on some of her teammates during practice, or some of the other girls she was friends with in general. These feelings bewildered and unsettled her, conflicting with the image of herself she had worked so hard to construct. Fear of judgment or ostracism kept her from discussing it with anyone, leaving her to navigate these emotions in private. While she felt a growing desire to embrace and express this part of herself, she worried what it might mean for her already tenuous balance of self-worth and social acceptance.
All in all, due to her parents' rigorous studying routine for her combined with the work she feels she has to put in to fit in socially, Sylvie as of now feels like her whole life is constantly on thin ice. She’s managed, however, to preserve this balance of work and extracurricular, all while holding together a circle of mostly genuine friends, avoiding bullying, and maintaining largely unfeigned happiness all the way to senior year. She's even managed to maintain a pleasant and positive relationship with her parents despite the pressure they put on her, still inwardly resisting the urge to resent them. Post-graduation, she, or at least her parents, have a solid plan for her to follow their footsteps with a law degree from Stanford Law and then enter law practice in her parents' firm. However unenthusiastic and worried about it she is, she accepts it as a sort of inevitability at this point.
Advantages: Sylvie's height and flexibility grant her natural advantages in stealth, the ability to squeeze herself into small, tight spaces being chief among these. She also possesses marked nimbleness and dexterity, her acrobatics giving her an edge in the traversal of some difficult terrains.
Disadvantages: Her height and build make her strikingly feeble in terms of physical strength. Physical altercations, carrying heavy loads, are all unlikely to end in her favour. Additionally, her low confidence means she can rather easily be made to follow and comply with others, especially in such an emotional context as Survival of the Fittest.