Kendra Kerns, an eighteen year old high school senior and captian of the cheerleading squad, had just paid the price for admission with her Boyfriend Scott Campbell. Now Scott was a little unusual choice of boyfriend for Kendra because he wasn't a jock or all that popular before he and Kendra started in fact, he was sort of a semi-geek-he liked sci-fi and he hoped to be a special effects artist. But he was reasonably good looking, and he didn't go on and on about he subjects like some who shared his passions, and Kendra though he was awfully sweet.
"Oh look, the face painting booth!" Kendra shouted as the turned a corner. "Let's get our faces painted!" Not waiting for a reply she grabbed Scott by the wrist and hauled him over to where the face painter, a rather young looking woman in gypsy garb, had just finished painting a tiger face on a little boy. "Oh hello," she smiled at Kendra and Scott. "And how may I help you?"
"We'd like to have our faces painted," Kendra replied.
"Very well." The face-painter showed a poster with pictures of various choices. "What would you like?"