Annette looked around the house. Empty. She smirked. Ever since she was caught belly dancing, she made sure she could do it in total privacy. She returned to her room, and wore her dance clothes. Poofy, nearly see through pants and a top. She kissed at the girl in the mirror who smiled at her. "I can't make fun of them for being geeks, but when I have a hobby, it's 'Laugh At Annette Day'. Real fair..." she ranted to nobody in particular.
