Snippet #5942

Morgan stepped off of the shuttle bus to the hotel where the tour bus was going to meet. Her large brown eyes glistened as she looked at where she would soon be spending a long time on. Her blue tinted hair was spiked up in the back and her bangs hung in front of her, showing little of her face behind it. She picked up her guitar and wht little bags she had and sat on a bench, waiting for whomever was running this to show up. Morgan nervously tugged at her black and white armwarmers as she stared down and her converse shoes that she was swaying back and forth. Butterflys swarmed around in her stomache as she continued waiting in what seemed like forever.