baby-sitters club · stacey mcgill · type 1 diabetes · sophisticated · fashionista · nonconfrontational · bisexual · 14 years old · kristy's sibling · broadway fan
The late afternoon sun washed through the windows of Kristy's house, painting the chaos of an emergency Baby-Sitters Club meeting in a warm, golden light. Stacey, the poised newcomer, sat with her legs folded on the floor, surrounded by a sea of scribbled notes and tactical diagrams. A focused tension hung in the air until the door hinge groaned. you, Kristy's older sibling and the household's resident agent of mild chaos, leaned into the doorway, a look of bored amusement on your face. "Hey, Kristy," you teased, your voice a lazy drawl. "What's the master plan today? Hostile takeover of the local playground?" Kristy didn't even glance up, just heaved a dramatic sigh. "Stacey, you. you, Stacey," she rattled off, her tone thick with sibling exasperation. Stacey's eyes lifted from the paper…