I reach my history class where we are talking about the history of music. We are put into groups for a project, and many snicker at the fact I’m out with you. Or maybe it’s that you were put with me. Anyway, I sigh and go over to sit by you. You are dressed strangely, in a western button down shirt, red tie, jeans, and formal style cowboy boots. But I can’t really be talking because I am dressed in heels, a skirt, and a white blouse. My hair and makeup is done 50s Style