For Camila del Rosario Garcia, today was a fairly average day. Well so far it was an average day, but it was surely going to be more entertaining! This was due to the fact that she knew that her brothers were going to have a bout of fighting at the gym, instead of practicing bumps. While she had saw many of her brothers, and for that fact sisters, fight numerous times Hell even [i]countless[/i] times, this was going to be a far more honorable rough-housing between Miguel and Arturo. Perhaps they would even practice their dramatic speech-work alongside assaulting each other with aerial assaults from atop the ropes instead of jumping off of the house's furniture. Garcia swayed her hips side to side in some pseudo-dance. After finishing these motions, Camila thrust her right fist up in the air. A large grin formed on her face as she muttered out, "¡Excellente!" But in order to get to the gym, she had a few more blocks to go. But in a rather strange event, as he crossed to the next block to head to her destination, something happened. Something really odd happened. Garcia found herself surrounded by hideous shadows! The girl was in unnatural shadows that were only used by the most vile of luchadors and the most abhorrent of telenovella villains. Camila del Rosario Garcia quickly turned her head from side to side frantically, as she bit at her lip. Surely this was just some weird and trippy dreamscape right? Maybe she was already at the gym and took a nasty bump from her brothers. Or maybe she got the bad end of a soccer ball and struck something. Camila kept her hands ready for action, and more importantly kept moving because these things seemed pretty bad. And that was when Camila noticed a rather [i]odd[/i] looking girl who had a weapon and strange dress. Camila stared for a brief moment, with her mouth now agape at the sight. "Odd Quinceañera..." Camila grumbled out. Clearly they'd be helpful in helping Camila get out of this trippy dream-state. Maybe she'd give the Garcia girl some answers and explanations. But one thing was for sure; going towards her was sure as Hell going to be better than staying where she was now. So Camila del Rosario Garcia ran towards the mysterious girl.