★☆ოɛɢɑɴ ɛṽɑɴś☆★ Megan looks in a mirror that she keeps in her locker, her hair looked ok, so she was going to be fine. She hopes.
★☆ოɛɢɑɴ ɛṽɑɴś☆★ Megan bounces towards her brother in her bubbly mood, her mouth parted slightly, “Did you just agree to let someone use your car?” She says shocked.
COREY can't get his locker open. Vents his frustration at his bag. Then turns the girl with her back turned to him. Taps her elegant shoulder softly. "Excuse me can you help me get my locker open?"