<div class="floatright">(http://quizilla.teennick.com/user_images/B/BR/BRO/Brown.Eyes.White.Dumbies/1194110168_enPunkGirl.jpg)</div>Sunny gave the woman a weird look when she named her price, then found a memory coming to the forefront of her mind.<br/><br/>She remembered being about middle school aged. Probably closer to high school than she was to elementary school, anyway... She couldn't precisely remember how old she was. Back when she wore tie-dye practically every day. Back when she went to school wearing a pair of homemade sandals. She had always been a bit of an odd one out. She didn't listen to any of the music that the other kids did, and she probably missed more days of class than anyone. She was that kid whose parents never came to parent/teacher conferences. The one all the teachers thought was most likely the most responsible member of her family.<br/><br/>She remembered a few awkward boys who had tried to make friends with her, and the same thing always happened; she'd get bored and eventually move on. Her memory of her first kiss was entirely boring. A boy whose name she didn't even remember had captured her interest for long enough to reach that point. Then they kissed, and she felt nothing. No heart flutter, no happily ever after... Nothing changed, and she was immediately aware of it.<br/><br/><em>My first kiss was miserable.</em><br/><br/>"Uh.. Alright, take it. I don't want it anyway." Sunny reached up and took the coat off its hangar then pulled it on.<br/><br/>It felt like it had been made for her.