More people to suffer my friendship

[Noemi Costello]

Noemi was bored and, to be quite honest, alone. She had made a total of one friend while she was in New Zealand, and she wasn't even sure he could be called a friend. She wanted a new person, someone fun, not stuck up like Ryan was. She needed someone to go along with her madness before she exploded with boredom. Well, that's how she felt anyway. She couldn't exactly go and bug Connor again.

Noemi looked around for someone interesting. She stood up, her heels making her three inches taller but she was still shorter than most of the boys around here. Noemi was wearing a purple, off one shoulder, long tee shirt with shiny blue leggings and black, three inch, heels. She managed to pull it off, of course, today was one of her more glamorous days. Noemi pushed her hair off of her shoulder and moved her centre of balance as she searched for someone who at least stood interestingly. There wasn't anyone around.

Noemi sat back on the bench and closed her eyes, leaning her head back and sighing. She would let the people come to her, for today anyway, tomorrow she would friend hunt. The brunette slowly began to relax and drown out the sounds of the hustle and bustle from the street. She let her mind wander and let loose any stress she had, mainly from her encounter with Connor, that could've gone better in her opinion.

 

[Saria Kuang]

"Each morning I wake up..." Lyrics flowed from Saria's mouth, as she sang and got dressed. She had a planned outfit for every day of the week. Weekends she had a lazy outfits, usually shorts. But, even when they were just lazy day cloths, she managed to look amazing. She applied the lip stain, and the light blush, and then smiled at herself. She hopped along, grabbing a pair of regular, purple sandals, and then heading out the door. Today was going to be good, it had to be.

She was planning on going out to a pub later that night, even though she couldn't drink. She just wanted to get away from her sister. Since Genevieve was being mean and bossy all the time now. Yesterday, Saria dropped a spoon on the floor, and she just exploded. She hadn't even meant to drop it. Saria shrugged out the thoughts and hummed more of the American song. She had a fondness for music, it was her soft spot. Of course, she wasn't extremely inclined in any part of music, save for her high soprano voice. She still never really sang.

She stopped walking and looked in the window of the store. She needed to tan a bit, she was looking pasty. Especially in her toned legs. Saria looked in the mirror a bit closer and saw a girl sitting on a bench. She turned around and nearly skipped over to her with a smile on her face. "Need some company?" She asked in a high, chimey voice. Her lips parted into a smile.

 

[Noemi Costello]

Noemi looked up and saw a girl talking to her. "Yeah sure." She noticed the tripped out eyes she had but didn't comment, either she was wearing pretty awesome contact lenses or she had a problem. If she had a problem then she didn't want to make the girl feel self conscious.

"I'm Mimi." Of course she didn't give out her name, why should she? If they became mates then the girl would learn it was just a nickname, if they didn't then the girl couldn't track her down. Not easily anyway.

Noemi waited for the weird girl to introduce herself. The eyes were really disconcerting but, if they did become mates, she could live with them. They did look kinda cool, she had seen people in london wearing contact lenses like that when they had gone on holiday before.