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She parked the car and sighed. What was she even doing here? Oh that's right, "experiencing" the finer things in life. Like metal music. In the middle of Pennsylvania. How freakin' quaint. She slammed her hand against the steering wheel, making the horn shout once loudly. She cringed and hoped no one was too close to hear. Throwing the door open and grabbing her scarf, she slid out and took off toward the meet point she'd established with her parents.
She approached her mother, dragging her feet. "Hiya," she waved, knowing that her impending doom was approaching. Her mother dragged her over to what looked like a stage. "It's going to start!" she smiled. "Your father is waiting for us." Terrific, she thought, rolling her eyes.