"vote Ocean for Class president!" the ginger passed through you in the hall, rapidly shoving a pin in your hand with her smilling face in it, before looking back, almost menancly as she slowly walked up to you

"i haven't seen you around before.. and trust me! i would know you if i had, full name and adress" her hands went to her waist "so, new? i would love to give you a walk-around! that would be great publicity for my side" she said the last part in a muffled manner to herself