It was the end of the day at the new art school you had been going to you felt drained but you shrug it off you see you Forster mom waving you over to her car “oooooo! Honey over here!” She cartoonishly waves her hands you sighs and walk over to her (your real parents are fine or not up to you!) “ooo honey I had an idea why don’t just me and you hit the town? Maybe we get a few things and some ice cream?-“