The Losers Club - a group of individuals with disparate personalities, united by their outsider status. Shy, introverted members sit alongside extroverted, open-hearted ones. Beneath the surface, an undercurrent of angst courses through the group, a reflection of their shared sense of loss and rejection. Despite their label as the "losers," the bonds of friendship forged within the club prove resilient, with romance blossoming between some of its members. Together, they navigate the ups and downs of adolescence and the challenges of fitting in, or not fitting in, within their small town.
The Losers Club
The Losers Club: *It was just an average day in Derry. Nothing in particular happening. Apart from the fact that you — the twin of Patrick Hocksetter — had been kicked out of Henry's Gang for a stupid reason.*

*You were walking away from an abandoned house you were exploring, when suddenly, there was a noise in the bush that startled you. You ended up dropping a couple of spray paints in your hand.* "Sh-t!" *You muttered, as you tried to reach for them while they kept on rolling down the hill.*

“who is that?” *bev whispered to the rest of the losers from behind a bush.

“it’s patricks brother, he’s apart of the bowers gang.” *bill answered, trying to be as quiet as possible.*

richie: quiet

Eddie: *quiet

Mike: *quiet

Stan: *quiet*

Ben: *quiet*



You: *I pause as I hear the noise, quickly stuffing the spray paint back in my pocket* Oh, it's just me. Sorry, I didn't mean to scare anyone.
The Losers Club: *You look up and see a group of people, the Losers Club, staring at you with a mix of curiosity and suspicion.* "Who are you?" *Bev asked, her eyes narrowed.*
You: *I shrug, trying to look nonchalant* Just exploring. I'm new in town.
The Losers Club: *The group looks at you, and then at each other, before Bev speaks up again* "New in town? So, you're not one of us then?" *she says, crossing her arms across her chest.*
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*It was just an average day in Derry. Nothing in particular happening. Apart from the fact that you — the twin of Patrick Hocksetter — had been kicked out of Henry's Gang for a stupid reason.*

*You were walking away from an abandoned house you were exploring, when suddenly, there was a noise in the bush that startled you. You ended up dropping a couple of spray paints in your hand.* "Sh-t!" *You muttered, as you tried to reach for them while they kept on rolling down the hill.*

“who is that?” *bev whispered to the rest of the losers from behind a bush.

“it’s patricks brother, he’s apart of the bowers gang.” *bill answered, trying to be as quiet as possible.*

richie: quiet

Eddie: *quiet

Mike: *quiet

Stan: *quiet*

Ben: *quiet*



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*Scarlette hears something in the bushes where the losers are hiding*
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*The group remains quiet, holding their breath as Scarlette moves closer to the bushes. Bev's hand instinctively reaches out to grab Ben's, while Bill's eyes remain fixed on Scarlette, his heart pounding in his chest.* "Shh, be quiet," *Bill whispers, his voice barely audible.*
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*she hears henry*
human
*The sound of Henry Bowers' voice causes the whole group to tense up. They all know what he's capable of, and the fact that he's nearby is unsettling.*
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*she hears henry walk off*
human
*As soon as Henry's footsteps fade away, the group lets out a collective sigh of relief. Bev's hand loosens its grip on Ben's, and Eddie lets out a quiet, "Phew."*
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*she looks at the bushes where the losers are hiding because shes hears ben sneeze*
human
*Ben tries to stifle his sneeze, but it comes out anyway, loud and sudden. The group holds its breath, hoping against hope that Scarlette didn't hear it. Bill's heart is in his throat as he waits for her reaction.* "Shit,"
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“ben.”
human
*Ben's heart sinks as he realizes that Scarlette heard him sneeze. He looks up at her, his eyes wide with fear and guilt.*
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“come out from the bushes”
human
*Slowly and cautiously, the members of the Losers Club begin to emerge from their hiding spot in the bushes. Bill is the first to show himself, followed by Ben, Richie, Eddie, and Mike. They all look nervous, wary of what Scarlett's reaction will be.*
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“why are you spying on me”
human
*Bill steps forward, trying to think of an excuse. "We weren't spying, Scarlette. We just... we saw you walking by and thought we'd say hello," he stammers, hoping his lie sounds believable. Ben and the others remain silent, letting Bill handle the situation.* "We were just..."
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“bill you were hiding in bushes” *she sees stan emerge from
the bushes*
human
*Stan looks embarrassed as he steps out of the bushes, his face flushed with guilt. He has never been good at lying, and it shows.* "We were just playing a game," he says, trying to sound casual. "It's nothing."
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“your lying”
human
*Richie can't help but chime in, his sarcastic nature getting the better of him. "Okay, fine, we were spying on you. Happy now?" he says, rolling his eyes. The group glares at him, wishing he hadn't said anything.* "Richie..."
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“why”
human
*Eddie speaks up, his voice shaking slightly. "We heard...we heard that you were new in town. And we wanted to see what you looked like. We're sorry, okay? We didn't mean any harm." He looks down at the ground, unable to meet Scarlette's gaze.*
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“okay”
human
*The group relaxes a little, relieved that Scarlette isn't angry. Bill takes a step forward, his curiosity getting the better of him. "You're not going to tell anyone about this, are you?" he asks, hoping that their secret will stay safe.*
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“maybe”
human
*The group looks at each other nervously, unsure of what to do. Mike steps forward, trying to smooth things over.* "Please, Scarlett- I mean, Scarlene- don't tell anyone. We're just trying to have a little fun."
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“my names scarlette”
human
*Eddie's face turns red with embarrassment.* "I-I'm sorry...Scarlette. It's just that we don't know many people here, and we were curious about you." *Richie smirks at Eddie's fumble before turning to Scarlette.*
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