[@KatherinWinter]

The telltale clop of her [url=http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51d0nqJPCWL._SY395_.jpg]boots[/url] resonating swiftly, Evelyn made her entry into the assembly with a cold kick of the door open, casting a glare towards....well pretty much everyone as she took her seat as far back as possible, not even realizing she planted herself next to the brunette she pushed earlier. Nonchalantly propping her feet up on the chair in front of her and jamming both earbuds in her ears, she flipped through her MP3 until she decided on a bit of [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C-4UfkatN7A]Metallica[/url] to start the day off.  She didn't realize the volume was cranked up so high that everyone around her could hear her music, but then again, like she even cared.  Before too long, she was bobbing her head up and down, jamming out in her mind to the pulse pounding drums of Lars Ulrich, the screaming banshee guitar licks of Kirk Hammett, the bone rattling base of the late great Cliff Burton, and the vicious, incendiary lyrics of James Hetfield.

In fact, one of Het's lyrics spoke to her in the chorus,

[color=ed1c24][i]Out for my own, out to be free
One with my mind, they just can't see
No need to hear things that they say
Life's for my own, to live my own way[/i][/color]