Nadine smiled, looking down into the shopping bag at her acquisition, which was a spiked collar. If there was one thing she didn't mind about the Goths, it was the spiked collars they wore. They just looked so perfect, hugging their necks like that. Nadine just had to have one for herself. Little did she know, she only had this compulsion after Biff made his wish.
As she walked home, she took it out of the bag and put it on. She spotted her reflection in one of the storefront windows and smiled. Oh yeah. It looked great on her too.
A woman across the street gave her a strange look. But Nadine didn't understand why. Wasn't it completely proper for a Baptist girl like her to be wearing a spiked collar? Especially a great-looking one like this one? She shook her head, then continued on towards home. She was sure that her parents would understand.
