Mmm, Kana. Prettyy. "Nah, just something about fall makes me really clumsy. Prolly all the colors to distract my attention," Macy guessed. Yeah. That was probably it. She did get distracted easily. Mneh, well, not her fault.

The fourteen year old gazed down at her hands. D: WHAAAAAAT?! Hmm. She must not have felt it quite as much as she could see it.

"Ohh. Thanks," she agreed. Right. She'd have to remember that. This was one smart kid. At least she'd been right about her being cool. Cool hair always equals cool personality. That was how it worked.

"So if you don't mind my asking, what year are you?" Macy asked, prodding just a little bit for information. Besides, it wasn't like she was asking where the girl lived or anything. That would be creepy. And Macy wasn't creepy... usually. Unless she was really hyped up on sugar and decided to follow somebody around with a camera. Yeah, that happened one time.