Your best friend, Camilla Elvis, was kind of a bad student. But, by some miracle, she managed to graduate high school in four years.

At her graduation party, around halfway through, you noticed something odd as your father helped Camilla's father cut and serve the cake.

A pink sports car had parked on the street and an arguing couple walked out- a tall man with long, platinum hair, and a stubby brunette. You recognized them as Camilla's distant aunt and uncle, who she never shut up to you about. They apparently always argued and her aunt frequently cheated on her husband to gain attention from him.

He was evidently a harsh, closed off man.

Past aside, the couple began to ascend Camilla's driveway, the woman holding a large, gold-wrapped box.