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The reader is Eleven's older sister and known as Seven. She has the abilities to rewrite, erase, and look through peoples memories. She has telekinesis, but she can only use it whenever she's super emotional.

Some swearing.

idk why I wrote this but I did, so enjoy. Also sorry that this oneshot is 4202 words long.

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I stared at the different flavors of ice cream in front of me. I rarely ate the thing so I didn't know what flavors were good. "Any day now." I look at Robin then back at the flavors. "I guess I'll get just vanilla." I say softly to her. She makes me a vanilla ice cream cone, which I pay for, and gives it to me. I mumble a thank you as I take the ice cream cone. I turn to leave when I nearly run into Dustin. "Oh hey Dustin. Welcome back from camp." He smiles at me. "Thanks!" He says before maneuvering around me to the counter. "Is Steve working today?" He asks, most likely to Robin. I turn back around to watch the interaction while I eat my ice cream.

Robin called out to Steve, who was definitely excited to see Dustin again. It was cute. I lightly blush at my own thought of Steve being cute. Sure the two of us have interacted before because I may have used my powers last year to manipulate Dustin's mom into believing I'm her niece, I would've done the same with Dustin but he was all on board with me basically being his cousin. Though Steve and I rarely interacted in school last year. I spent more time around Dustin and his group of friends. I was also reunited with my dear sister Eleven, even though we're only related through being test subjects from Hawkins Lab. Hopper ended up taking me in at the end of the year last year. Which was an adjustment, but I dealt with it. Though he seemed more lax with me than with El, that's probably because I had been on the streets for years before returning to Hawkins.

I'm brought out of my thoughts when I feel someone grabbing my hand. I see Dustin dragging me towards the employees only area of Scoops Ahoy. "Dustin, what are you doing?" I ask as we enter the employees only room. "We need your help translating something." I raise an eyebrow as I continue eating my ice cream. I walk over to the table as I see the recorder on it. Dustin plays what he recorded and I instantly recognize the language as Russian. "Why do you have a recording of a Russian message?" I ask, which earns a surprised look from the two boys, as I finish my ice cream cone. "You know Russian?" I look at Steve and shrug slightly. "Yeah, I was forced to learn it." He gets up from his seat by the table and walks over to me. "So you can translate it for us?" I stare at him before shaking my head. "No."

"What? Why not?" I looked over at Dustin, who's voice slightly squeaked when he spoke. "You know how I feel about these kinds of adventures." I feel a hand being placed on my shoulder, causing me to shift my gaze to Steve. "You can translate it for us then you can be done." I sigh as I grab Steve's hand and remove it from my shoulder. I look around the room for something to write on and spot a whiteboard. I couldn't help, but laugh at it. "Hey! Don't laugh at that!" I grab the whiteboard and marker, taking it over to the table, as I look at Steve. "Is this Robin's scoring system for you or something?" I ask which doesn't get much of an answer from the boy. I sit down at the table then erase the scoring. "Don't worry Steve, I'm sure you'll find someone who finds you charming."

"I'm charming. What about me isn't charming?" I look at Steve as he stands by me. "Do you really want me to answer that?" He leans down with one hand placed on the table while the other one is on the back of the chair I'm sitting on, getting close to my face but keeping some distance between our faces. "Do you have a problem with me or something?" I gently place my hand on his cheek. "Steve, you were once mr. popular who lost all of that when Nancy broke up with you. Also I've met more charming boys than you." I say as I gently pat his cheek before removing my hand from his face and turning towards Dustin and his tape recorder. Steve doesn't move for a second before standing up straight. "Who have you met that's more charming than me?" I look at Steve then motion to Dustin. "Him. He's quite the charmer." That gets a nod of agreement from Steve and a laugh from Dustin.