When I say alternative, it is a term I used when I was growing up that refers to a type of music that usually influenced people to dress in a certain manner. The young girl with them had beautiful red hair, fair skin, freckles and a pretty smile. She headed to the playground, the father had walked off, but the young mother sat down and watched. She also had fair skin and freckles, her hair was shaved on both sides and the rest of her short locks were pulled back into a miniature ponytail. She wore plaid shorts and a tank top. If I could have spent more time there I would have liked to observe their family dynamics. The normal custodian for the food court was dressed in black slacks and a red shirt, he was spot sweeping and throwing away garbage in a trash