[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s9.postimg.cc/l8imn390v/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	Guin felt a bit ridiculous, given the [url=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pml8khvZ-W4/UP4MVjnmqoI/AAAAAAAAHrU/0fTYXa2q5Bs/s1600/willa-holland-04.jpg]outfit[/url] Pepper had selected for her. She was on thin ice with her father and she figured that arguing with Pepper about clothing wasn't going to help that at all. As far as school had gone, it was more or less just as she expected. She had gotten into six additional arguments with teachers, with a few of those resulting in detentions. She was beginning to be on a first name basis with the detention monitor, tending to use the time to just listen to music by herself. The detention hall was a surprisingly peaceful place around the school. 

	[color=#cc33ff]"Shit, she's here..."[/color] Guin muttered as Happy pulled the limo up to the curb. She was used to these sort of crowds, but she despite popular belief, she didn't enjoy this type of attention. It wasn't the attention she craved. It was just meaningless - photographers obsessing over her just because of who her father was and not because of her own accomplishments. She spotted Maddie going into the party on the arm of some wealthy bachelor. It didn't really matter to Guin who it was, but she recognized Aldrich Killian. [hr][center][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N4d7Wp9kKjA&index=26&list=RDQMZdQuV4pHV4o[/youtube][/center][hr]	Guin grimaced at Lance, before she got out of the limo, taking her purse with her. It contained the all important flash drive. There was a second flash drive that she had given to Lance as well. Then it wouldn't matter who got to a computer first - as long as one of them could pull it off. [color=#cc33ff]"Okay, take my arm and smile with me for the cameras,"[/color] she whispered to him. She'd never done one of these things with a date before, but she had seen her father enter them with Pepper tons of times. She was hoping that during the dinner, one of them would be able to make a break for the computers - and maybe the other could play interference if necessary. 

	Meanwhile, Hammer had already arrived, sipping his drink as he smiled at his associate - Kilgrave.