Annabelle had been struggling recently. She had been so stressed out and hasn't had time to focus on her school work. She still finished her work, of course. She had an image to keep up. The perfect little prep girl packed up her things, looking down at the little pink slip she had gotten from her English teacher. It read 'Miss Fitzgerald. I noticed you seemed to have a passion for music. I always say music is the secret to the soul -' she rolled her eyes, she had never once her teacher say that '- and I decided I should make a club for that! You are invite to join! After school at 3:30 class B213. Be there or be square!' Anna sighed. She could already picture how boring, not to mention distracting, the club will be. But she wasn't one to deny a request made from a teacher. Annabelle made her way out the class, violin case in hand and backpack slung over her shoulders. In her mind she was thinking over how long it will take her to get home after club, how long making dinner will last, and how much time that will leave her to practice her violin and finish her homework before bedtime. Yes, she had a bedtime. Embarrassing, yes, but it kept things punctual and on track which she liked. Turning the corner, Annabelle Fitzgerald quickly found the class room. She took a deep breath and sighed it out. She turns the handle and pokes her head in. She seems to be the only student there. Her eyes travel down to her watch, she was five minutes early. She decided if no one was there by 3:30 she would just go home regardless if she had a ride or not. She stepped into the classroom and walked towards one of the desks in front and closest to the teachers desk. Typical Annabelle Fitzgerald. Punctual if not then early, model student, everything planned and everything perfect. At least that's how she appeared.