Oblivious to what was happening to her friends, Lia was at her house, in the garage, drumming away. After everyone had split at the mall, she went home, vegged out on the couch watching a couple of lame tv shows, and then ended up in the garage. It was her favorite place in the house, aside from her room. And maybe the kitchen.<br/><br/>She'd been out here for a while and had worked up a sweat. Breathing a bit heavily, she brushed her hair away from her face and into a ponytail, tying it with the shoelace she starting using after she got tired of her rubber bands snapping. Picking up her phone, she checked her messages.<br/><br/>Nothing.<br/><br/>She sent out texts seeing what the other girls were up to. Then she got back to working out a beat to the song Lory had shown her at the mall.