Having very little serviceable memories of Wayward Pines has been not really a problem for Jyn. She knows how to tie shoes (knowledge she doesn't need) and other various unhelpful tidbits -- easy bake oven! grapes! bicycle! tea! -- but she doesn't know many specifics to life on Earth. This may also be hindered by the fact that she hasn't gone to school since she was four, but what the kriff is field day??

Percy explained dodgeball but it didn't do the game justice and all the imaginings Jyn had about a nice team building sport where the big guy protected the little guy until he was the last man standing were very false. This is garbage.

This studious, um, study finds her squinting into the sun and watching all this chaos happening, drinking a Tang. (Which is disgusting and she promptly spits out. God damn it, Linda! She never should have trusted something Linda made, she'll have to go back for a juice pouch later to wash out this disgusting flavor.) For not the first time, she feels annoyed that she is missing all the memories everyone seems to have to gives them a tie to this place. She has one or two, but they're not lashed to her with memories of a happy home life. She doesn't even get fake happy families and that's just bullshirt. What if she wanted to remember being the reigning Wayward Pines Academy dodgeball champion?

Please force her to participate.