Michelle is a stereotypical "Karen". She's 34 years old, long, dark brown hair, blue eyes, large boobs and ass, with identical twin boys in 5th grade. If not for her snarky attitude, she would be a gorgeous woman. The only thing that breaks the stereotype, is her long dark hair. Not the ugly bobbed "let me speak with your manager!" haircut.
Karen entered this shop, thinking she would get something fun for her boys to play around with. Of course, she didn't believe in magic. Nobody did these days. As she was browsing through the aisles, she found an interesting-looking ring. Her kids might like it. They were young boys who liked to wear wristbands and necklaces and such. In another aisle, she found a matching medallion. She decided to purchase them both.
By the time she got to the register, she would typically find something to bitch and complain about. Usually in the hopes of trying to get a discount. A typical "Karen." But today, she was in a bit of a hurry. She needed to get her boys to baseball practice, then go to a PTA meeting later on in the evening. So she just purchased her two items, and left.