When "different" can be considered as "normal" everything can be perfect.
A music festival, a party, a chance to feel popular, or unknown, or just a concert. Encircled by a lot of familiar faces she was standing there, in front of the stage, in her wierd -for her environment- clothes, squashed, trying to take some photos. However, she was feeling very happy and for the first time in her life "not wierd". She was somewhere where the people around her were just like her, different, and that feeling made her want to bond with the audience and dance. After a while, the singer of the band looked at her and smiled. Now, everything was perfect. :)