I'm waking up at the start of the end of the world,
but its feeling just like every other morning before,
now I wonder what my life is going to mean if it's gone


The sound of music hit Bailey's ears before she even made it inside Gleeber's. This appealed to her, however, for blasting her eardrums out was one of her favorite hobbies. She smoothed her tank top and looked around to see if anyone she knew was present. Well, of course not. Her luck was pitiful, and the odds of her finding the pot of gold at the end of a rainbow were limitless. She sighed and pulled on her skirt, anxious that she was showing a bit too much. But she was daring, and she had decided to wear it out of pure risk. She then leaned against the wall and let her eyes scan the place.

Before long a slightly familiar-looking girl caught her sight. Bailey had never spoke to her before, but maybe she'd seen her once or twice around school or something. She did look as if she were younger than Bails. Oh, well. Maybe I could go and say hello. This place is a dump without someone to talk to anyway. With that thought, she weaved her way around the dancing crowd, making sure not to ruin anyone's moves. Once she was in an audible distance from the girl, she yelled, "Hey!" over the music and stepped closer. "You look familiar. Who are you, again?" Well, if that didn't sound awkward, she didn't know what would, but it was something.

the cars are moving at a half a mile an hour and I
started staring at the passengers waving goodbye
can you tell me what was ever really special about me all this time?

'I'm Mabelle.' With a short nod, Bailey stole a glance at the ceiling in a vain attempt to match the name with the face. Mabelle, Mabelle, Mabelle...gotcha! Bails offered a smile, glad to see that she wasn't the preppy type of girl. "Well, I'm Bailey." She knew her name was off the charts when it came to average, but she sort of liked it. Being unique had its perks.'Do you go to the high school near here?'Sadly. Nodding again, Bailey replied, "Yeah, I do, actually. That must be why you look so familiar...I'm a senior. You don't look much younger, actually." Stating the obvious was one of her best motives, and apparently she was doing a great job. She tilted her head to watch Mabelle while swinging her hips a little to the current song, which was Untouched by the Veronicas. What a classic!

She sung along quietly as she let her gaze drift from Mabelle to a cute boy looking her way. Usually she wasn't much of a flirt, but tonight she was feeling a bit...oh, what's the word...woosy? She put on a crooked smirk and blew him a kiss, and then rested her head on her shoulder while looking at him. He, of course, returned it and turned back to the bar where he was sitting. Laughing, Bailey turned back to her new friend and watched her.