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Driving from New York to Wisconsin was really worth the trip in her mind. When Tuesday arrived in Point Place, it reminded her of perfect families and how her life used to be. It was a close knit community, with hippies and car dealerships and The Hub. It was her favorite town. Point Place wouldn't have made a big difference to anyone, it didn't have any concert arenas or anything like that, but she had grown up there and the memories that were made always stayed with her.

As she pulled into the driveway, her Aunt Kitty ran from her newly baked pie and greeted her warmly.

"Tuesday! I'm so happy to see you! Are you hungry? Did your mother give you a hard time?"

Tuesday had missed her aunt. She missed her hospitality, and the love she had for everyone. Kitty wasn't an ignorant woman, but it was best if you just let her think everything was happy and great, even if it wasn't.

"I'm fine. No she didn't give me any trouble; she actually wanted me to come here. I really missed you!" Tuesday lied. She hugged her aunt and they continued to talk about ballroom dancing and other girly teenage things.

"Honey? What did you do with your hair?" Kitty finally asked.

Tuesday had forgotten all about the itchy wig when she walked into the kitchen. The artificial locks and gotten in her face, the bleach blonde color burned her eyes. She undid a few bobby pins, and let the fluffy, layered pink hair fall past her shoulders. Kitty smiled, her niece was always unique.

"Who's in the kitchen?" an annoying voice whispered from the basement door.

When Tuesday looked there was a short brunette with a tall boy who she knew as Kelso. Then Donna, Eric, and Hyde came up with another unfamiliar face.

"Hey! Look who the cat dragged in." Kelso cried and then crushed Tuesday in one of his famous hugs, and the girl he was with slapped him hard on the back which had made everyone laugh.

Most of her friends came over to hug her, and then the brunette girl came over and looked at her up and then down.

"That shirt is last summer, those bell bottoms need to cover your shoes. They look terrible. And what is with your name? It's Tuesday right? Did Frank Zippo name you?"

"Jackie, don't you mean Zappa? Frank Zappa?" Donna chimed in.

All Tuesday could do was laugh.

"Don't listen to her baby. I'm Fez. Eric… you never told me your friend was a babe." he whined.

Eric pushed his foreign friend away from her and then hugged his cousin. He was going to need a crowbar to get Fez away from her. Hyde pushed Kelso out of the way and went over to see Tuesday again. This time, he wanted her to know everything, just not all at once.

After talking about her trip and being a debutant to Jackie, Eric had taken her into the basement with everyone else, and Tuesday had noticed that nothing at all had changed. The helmet was still there, the couch was still duct taped, and the freezer was still stocked with the cherry flavored ice pops that she loved so much. Hyde still sat in his chair, and Donna still sat under Eric's arm. The one thing that really bothered her was the Fez kid. He was now smelling her pink hair and drinking chocolate syrup at the same time.

"Can you kind of move over? I'm squished."

Then Hyde came over and smacked Fez behind the head and walked back over to his seat by the freezer. Fez whined and then continued to drink his chocolate.

"So Tuesday, why did you come here? Not that I'm not happy you're here but I…Just start talking." Eric asked.

She had completely forgotten! The whole reason she was here was so they could help her.

"Well, I'm going to go to California with my garage band and make it big somewhere. I wanted to know if you guys wanted to come too." She asked sheepishly.

Everyone's face lit up and Kelso was the first to speak "Whoa! I'm in! What about you guys?"

"Yeah me too!"

"I'm in, man."

"Oh yes I want to see California girls!"

"Are there shopping malls there?"

Tuesday got off of the couch and pulled maps and a battle of the bands flyer the lead singer of the group sent her. The lead singer, Tyler, had been in California for a week and he was about to leave if she didn't come fast enough.

"Great! I'm so happy! Is tonight a good departure time for you?" she asked, enthusiasm dripping from her voice.

Everyone nodded . "Groovy! Pack your bags were leaving at six! Oh! Let me go get your show tickets."

Tuesday ran back up the basement stairs and to her car. Aunt Kitty wasn't in the kitchen so it was easy enough to get to the VW bus without explaining where she was going and why. She began changing into her skinny jeans, and the Zeppelin t-shirt she had gotten with Hyde at Wisconsin's first Led Zeppelin concert. She reached for the tickets in her glove compartment while putting her shirt over her head.

Just as she was about to turn and go back inside, the man himself came out to see her. His aviators reflected the sun into her eyes and that made her look away.

"Hey, Hyde. What's up?" she asked.

He moved around her and sat in the open passenger seat while she stood in front of him.

"Nothing. I came to check out your ride. Man, this is classic."

She nodded. Her heart sunk when he talked about her car.

"Yeah. It was for sale on the side of the rode and I picked it up and fixed it. It's great."

Tuesday shuffled uncomfortably on her feet. It had been an extremely long time since she had last seen him.

"Right, so…umm how have you been…I guess." she asked.

"Average. You still have the shirt, that's cool. So you're in a garage band huh? What's that like?"

"Nothing too exciting. A ton of guitar practice, lots of dreams that aren't fulfilled, trying to squeeze your friends into leather pants. Its tough." she laughed.

He nodded. Finally he was going to tell her what he felt.

When he tried, it came out like this: "Remember at the concert? When I took my lighter and completely set your shirt on fire?"

Tuesday looked down at the 'Stairway to Heaven' lyrics on the front of her old shirt. She remembered it perfectly; Hyde held up his lighter while Stairway was playing and he lit the shoulder strap of her tank top on fire. It didn't hurt until the flames reached her shoulder blades, and then she started jumping up and down like an idiot trying to put the fire out.

Unfortunately, the evening had to end early when the whole shirt turned to ashes and she had to wear Hyde's jacket until they found a replacement to wear. That's how the Zeppelin collectible came to be.

"Yeah! Man, I'm so mad that I missed my favorite song too."

"Well, there's always next concert I guess. So the band, what do you do in it?"

"I play the guitar. I have to go! Bye!"

Before she ran back into the house, she gave Hyde a ticket and a kiss on his cheek accidentally.

That left Hyde to figure out what had just happened.

Okay…a little random I know, but it will get better, Trust me! Review please! Constructive criticism is always welcome too! Thanks a bunch.