Pandora Mink

A slice of Chapter One

THe Tomboys Rule!

Pandora Mink turned up the stereo volume to eleven - that`s one louder than ten - and struck a pose in front of the bedroom mirror. With her Punk`s Not Dead T-shirt on, pink hair in ponytails and an old leather flying cap and goggles back on her head she waited until the music kicked in and then launched into some ferocious air guitar acrobatics. Every window in the house buzzed in time with the beat. Now her hairbrush became a microphone as she sprung onto the bed singing her favourite Clash song, took a flying leap into the imaginary crowd, and...