Whitehat
Nancy felt like she’d wandered into the wrong life.
(“Wait - I thought you were going out with Brad Dixon tonight.”)
Not in that sappy I-always-knew-I-was-going-to-be-a-concert-pianist way.
(“No, I turned him down. He just wasn’t worth it, really.”)
No, she was a Sunnydale student, and she was supposed to be a Sunnydale student.
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