Ginny stood on a limb of the tree above the two girls, looking down at the new one with narrowed eyes and apparent dislike, "Or, she's simply stupid."
Ginny scowled, pushing her red hair back, away from her eyes and gracefully slipped out of the tree, landing behind Hailey. Ginny looked to be about 17 years old, had bright red hair and pale skin. She wasn't skinny, exactly, but rather average looking in weight. She was pretty, but not extraordinary.
She tilted her head to the side, looking Hailey up and down, and consequently reading the girl's topmost thoughts. "No one around here will be impressed with graffiti."