Aug 27, 2007 20:53
It's a school night, but if getting through your first day of eleventh grade doesn't earn you some time to kick back in a place that means you don't have to ask your parents' permission to be out on a school night, Bev doesn't know what does.
She's sitting at the bar with a cherry Coke, watching the activity in the room idly.
sarah,
gromit,
beverly marsh