Heather wandered out to the grounds, her nose stuck in a book as she would usually be teased about it for no reason. She looked up to make sure she didn't run into anything or tripped. She noticed someone who looked to be the same age as her. She watched as the unfamiliar girl reapplied lipstick, and Heather rolled her eyes, she never worried about girlish things like looks. She might as well introduced herself, and she walked up to the girl and says "Hello, I'm Heather, Heather Drakson. You are?", she held her hand out for the girl to shake.