Emma unclipped her seatbelt and jumped out of the car. She grabbed her 'Young Artist' pass, bag of art supplies and drink bottle and slammed the door shut. She was at Art Day, a convention which happens every year, a meet up for all the young artists in Australia.
Emma and her mum walked to the entrance of the convention centre and she gave her mum's hand a tight squeeze. They walked inside and Emma felt like she was in another world, huge paintings and models towering all around her, filling the room with a sense of glee. "First stop: Modern Art room." Emma said to her mum as she was pointing to the location on her map.
The two of them eventually arrived and had a look around. Emma heard a loud voice. "STOP! STOP! NO RUNNING IN THE GALLERY!" A security guard came jogging into the Modern Art room, determined to catch a young boy running around. Not looking where he was going, he ran straight into a painting causing it to fall on top of Emma and she blacked out.
