[There is a rather tall box wrapped not-so-pristinely in red paper with a big white bow. under the bow there's a small cream envelope. In very elegant writing, the card inside says: "Merry Christmas Roxie. I know we only just met, but I want to give everyone in this school a very modest gift to brighten up people's days. I hope you like it. --Platinum Berlitz" The contents of the box is a new vintage bass guitar and hair accessories.]
[What a large present... It almost looked about the size and shape of a... no it couldn't be. Curious to who the present was for, she snatched the card and opened it up. Thankfully, it wasn't sealed shut...
Wait, shit, this was for her.
With an exaggerated blink, Roxie rereads the card. This huge present was for her... And from Platinum, no less. Gazing at the large box, she quickly whipped around and began to tear off the wrapping paper, the present slowly revealing itself. Roxie's eyes slowly widened in shock.]
N--....NO WAY!!! ARE YOU FUCKIN' SERIOUS RIGHT NOW?!!?
[A couple more tears at wrapping paper, and there was a beautiful new vintage bass guitar. Roxie felt her jaw drop a bit, looking at her present in awe.]
Modest my ass... Fuckin' rich people, this must have costed at least 500.... maybe 8..00.... WAIT MAYBE EVEN MORE THAN THAT!!
WHAT THE HELL I... Do I have to get something for her now?! I don't... I...... [Roxie grumbles and hugs her new bass. Maybe she'll figure something out for Platinum while she tries out this baby...]
