Those gathered outside school could hear a sound. It was a faint sound, but it was growing louder by the moment. Eventually they could work out what it was; music. Loud rock music. That meant only one thing...
The first truck pulled up in front of the school, then two more after it, before a limousine drove past them and pulled up in front of the school entrance. The music was blasting out, and as the doors of the limo opened out stepped a smallish girl with purple hair and her father after her. One of the trucks was starting to be unloaded with boxes - clothes, and yes
that drum kit. Anyone who had been at the school for a year or more knew who it was.
Melissa had made her loud arrival.
Talking to her father for a few moments more before giving him a hug, Melissa went over to one of the trucks and took out her favourite guitar; a blue guitar. Her pendant necklace shone in the sun, glistening as the suns rays hit it.
With a smile, she strides over to the teachers and students gathered outside the school, and proudly proclaims
"Hello, teachers and Students! Melissa has arrived! How are you all doing?"