The entire house rattles as Kim slams Lindsay's bedroom closed and flops herself onto the bed.
"Kim! What if my dad was here?"
"Relax the drive was empty. God I'm so pissed off!"
"Daniel?"
"What? No! Not everything revolves around that jerk you know?" Lindsay shrugs as she tosses the pen on her nearly complete English essay.
"I realize that. So what's wrong?"
"You know the career aptitude tests we had to take? To determine the best career choice?" Lindsay nods. "Well I got mine today. And God!"
"So what career is Kim Kelly destinate for?"
"Postman! Or rather post woman!" Lindsay starts to laugh "Oh just shut up!"
"Actually the term is postal worker."
"Like I care. You know what I'm going to go postal on their asses! There just stupid tests right? What did you get?"
"I haven't received it yet."
"Liar. Now tell me."
"Lawyer." Lindsay quickly looks away.
"Great! Just great!"
"Hey like you said it's just a stupid test. Where are you going?"
"You're the future lawyer figure it out!" The house shakes even harder the second time.