Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25628880-20151111183145/@comment-3991308-20151116003949

So Radiant finally sat down at her vanity, the one next to a blonde girl in glasses. The polo player let down her curls of natural blonde hair, and used a hairdryer to finally tidy up her hair from sports. In the middle of brushing, she cast a look aside at the girl next to her, and blinked.

Then, she blinked again. She knew this person.

"Quinn?" she said, recalling the girl in a blue dress at a birthday party for that one princess she couldn't remember. "Remember me? Radiant von Ganse! Didn't expect to see you here! Didn't think this was your sort of scene, to be honest." Rad laughed, before quickly covering her mouth. "Sorry! Was that rude? Also, that's a lot of makeup. I'm sort of jealous."

In response, Radiant pulled out her own makeup kit. A majority of it was foundation, for contouring, of course, with lipgloss, eyeliner and eyeshadow. "You know," she mused, taking another glance at Quinn. "You should keep your glasses on. They bring out your eyes!"

There were a short list of things Rad was passionate about. Aesthetics was one of them. Usually, Radiant didn't talk this much. But when she was faced with someone she met and talked to before, and had the chance to talk about something she actually knew about, Radiant could talk comedians and talk show hosts out of business.