Welcome to Gothsville

After talking with Phil and Billy and his family, they decided to try and find another Goth club. There had to be more than one, especially now since there were more Goths around. So, they drove out of the parking lot and into town. It was amazing. *Everyone* was a Goth. Age, gender, and even "race" didn't matter. There were black and asian Goths, just as there were caucasian Goths. They all roamed around the town, not seeming to do anything really important. A lot of the houses (which had a noticable gothic look to them) had heavy metal music blasting out of them. Goth parties were happening all over town. A Goth boy and Goth girl ran out into the street. Derek nearly ran them over, then cursed at them. The boy looked up, a little stunned. "Sorry." He walked to the driver's side window. "My name's Jon. And that's Karyn," he said, pointing to the girl. "Welcome to Gothsville." "Is that what it's called?" Teri asked. "It is *now*."