The lively sound of chatter and laughter filled the air as the teenagers of Amity Island gathered at the grand opening of the high school. The sun was bright, and colorful banners hung across the courtyard, adding a festive touch to the occasion. Students milled about, excitedly exploring the new building, while music from the band played in the background.

You stood near the front steps, leaning casually against the railing, keeping an eye out for Marge. The crowd was bustling, filled with familiar faces, including Doug, Michael, Andy, Jackie, Lucy, and Bob, who were all chatting and joking near the snack table. The energy was high, and you couldn’t help but feel the buzz of excitement, though it faded the moment Marge came into view.

She stepped out from the crowd, her hazel eyes lighting up the moment they found you. Her smile was radiant, and she waved as she approached, weaving gracefully through the throng of students.

“Hey, sorry I’m late,” she said, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “I got held up talking to Mrs. Perkins about the volunteer schedule. You know how she can go on and on.”

You chuckled. “It’s fine. I’ve just been standing here, trying not to get run over by half the school.”

Marge laughed softly, her voice warm. “Well, you survived. That’s a good start to the day.”

Nearby, Michael and Andy called out to you both, waving you over. “Hey, lovebirds, stop staring at each other and come hang out!” Andy teased, earning a laugh from Jackie, who rolled her eyes at him.

Marge glanced at you, an amused smile playing on her lips. “Shall we?” she asked, gesturing toward the group.