"What the hell?" Sarah said, staring at her reflection in the bedroom mirror. She had no idea what was going on, but for some reason, she was dressed in what she thought was something very bizarre. Well, a lot of people might think that. A silver latex bodysuit, a black buckled under-bust corset, a pair of black 6-inch stiletto platform boots, and what looked like a pair of goggles atop her head. She recognized the look right away. There was only one person who wore this kind of thing at school and that was that Goth freak Zelda Whitefield. She thought the girl called herself a technogoth or robogoth? She didn't know what the terminology was. She didn't care to know. And right now, she didn't care to know either. What she did want to know was how all this clothing got on her. And where the hell she was, even. The last thing she remembered was being at school talking with her friend and fellow cheerleader Tiffany Sanders. But looking around the room, she quickly determined that this must have been Zelda's bedroom. There was a lot of silver, black, and purple. Neon lights too. It was like the inside of a spaceship, but paired with a sort of gothic vibe. Or at least, that's what it looked like it was supposed to be. It was just plain weird. And Sarah wanted out of here as soon as possible.
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Meanwhile, Zelda and her friend Athena (a "witch" type Goth girl) were at school, walking to class together, when suddenly Zelda got a strange blank look in her eyes and started walking in a different direction. Athena noticed and asked "Hey, where are you going?"
