[b]"I'm glad I saw."[/b] She replied, walking over closer to her. Ginny, with a warm smile, bent down, pulling her hair out of her face and looked at the girl's face, studying her face. [b]"Personally, I don't think you need makeup. But, it looks fine. If you want me to fix it up for you, I'd be happy to do so. Though..."[/b] She sent the girl an awkward smile. [b]"I'm not very good at it. I'm not exactly the 'makeup' type of girl. I prefer to just be... comfortable, yanno?"[/b] She continued, sitting down next to her.

[b]"So, what's your major? I'm an English Major. You know, the standard fall back for most female college students."[/b] She continued, laughing. She pulled her legs up into a crisscross on the desk and pulled her hair over to one shoulder. [b]"It's not like I'm really good enough to do anything else. But still, I like writing. It's fun and it lets me say things I wouldn't normally say out loud."[/b] She told the girl, trying to help the conversation away from what just happened. She didn't really need to dwell on it anyway. Females were like that sometimes and most of them were two-faced and not worth anyone's time.