“Well it's like you can live with them in your<br />
dorm!” Aunt Grace said and chuckled.<br />
	“Don't joke, I had considered it.” Brad said<br />
as he briefly looked in her direction. The hot pink Jeep that they<br />
were seated in vibrated away even when idling. The garish vehicle<br />
seemed eager to announce it's existence with gusto wherever it went.<br />
Much like Brad's Aunt Gracy it had... personality. It was forceful in<br />
it's declaration of bold femininity. <br />
	Brad looked away and back at the public school<br />
they