Hi! I'm Fran Fugue. Sometimes I forget where I am and I decide to go on adventures. 

Today, I don't remember who I am or why I am here, so I going to take a trip to see if I can find out!

I decided to venture into the forest, I don't know why. 

I kept walking until I stumble upon a house. Why is this house all alone in the woods? Is this my house? I guess I'll go inside to see. 

But, before I could, the door opened and a boy stepped out with a scowl.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" he asked coldly.

"I'm Fiona. I can't remember what I'm doing here." I responded.

"I'm Skylar Schid. If you don't know why you're here, leave me alone!" he said, attempting to shut the door.

"Wait! Do you want to come with me to wherever I'm going?" I said quickly.

"Why would I want to do that?" he snapped.

I frowned. "Because we could be friends. Aren't you lonely out here?"

"The whole point of living out here is that I don't want any friends... but I guess I'll go with you in hopes that I can find a place more remote than this!" 

So Skylar joined me for the journey... although he wasn't very friendly. The walk was silent until we heard the faint sound of hair flipping and giggling from around the corner.

"Great, another person" Skylar sighed, annoyed.

"Hi! I'm the wonderful Nellie Narci. it's a pleasure to meet me." Nellie said extravagantly. 

"I'm Felicity and this is Skylar," I said.

Skylar raised an eyebrow at me. "You said your name was Fiona...?" I shrugged at him in return.

"Do you want to join us? Please? Please!" I begged.

Nellie looked at Skylar and me as if we were the bugs crawling in the dirt by her feet. She scoffed, but I could see the corners of her lips slant into a smirk.

"Ugh fine, I guess I'll join you. I don't want to ruin my shoes, but it sure would be a shame if no one were to see how good I look today!" She giggled, flipping her hair.

DSM Therapy 

After an hour of walking aimlessly, Skylar spots a building down the road. I was getting pretty tired, so the idea of air conditioning and a place to sit sounded more than perfect.

Skylar mumbled something along the lines of "perfect, hopefully this'll give me some answers about her two names," but I didn't know what he was talking about.

Nellie just seemed elated at the idea of another person witnessing her beauty.