Vivian finally exited the school after her extra-curriculars. Pulling out her cell phone, she checked the time. Everyone would be at the local carnival about now, but that wasn't really her thing. Large crowds and a lot of noise didn't ever appeal to her. Although she didn't want to hang out there, she didn't really want to go home either. Deciding upon the park, she headed that way, pulling a pack of cigarettes from her backpack side pocket. A lighter was nestled in the plastic surrounding the pack, which she pulled out before flipping the top of the box open. Two rows of lung killers sat beautifully inside, and her delicate fingers drew one out, setting the end between pale pink lips as she walked.