Finally! Spring break! A time for Carmela to spread her wings and go somewhere she's never been before. Somewhere like the countryside. Yeah sure there had been rumors about the country being dirty and having nothing but dimwitted people who only speak in that same accent but she was determined enough to grace the countryside with her high fashion sense and beauty.<br/><br/>Sure it wasn't in Carmela's<em>best</em>opinion to suddenly up and go out of the city to the country but she figured if you could shop there, you can shop anywhere. There had to be at least someone who knew a thing or two about clothing right? Pulling up hesitantly in her freshly waxed red Mercedes, only because the car was starting to go on the fritz for some reason and she knew that at any time, this car could stop. Suddenly, without warning the car made a kind of spurting noise before it jolted to a stop. Groaning in frustration, she banged her head against the steering wheel. " This cant be happening...this never happens to my car..." She mumbled to herself.<br/><br/>Sliding out of the car now, she smoothed out her almost knee length black and white skirt as she looked around. Pursing her pouty pink lips, she scouted the area to see if she could find at least someone who she could grace their presence with or who could at least maybe try and fix her car. Adjusting her black bow tie waist belt, she sighed softly to herself. There had to be<em>someone</em>who could help her. Or at least someone who could maybe make her feel better. Frowning, she walked around to the front of the car and opened the hood. Having no idea what she was doing or what on earth she was looking for, she was welcomed by a huge cloud of white smoke. Chocking back a few coughs, she backed up from the car and sighed heavily to herself.