A bowling ball head girl you spotted was in the bowling alley throwing bowling balls….most likely of her own kind, but she didn’t seem to care.

You go up to her when she’s about to grab another bowling ball.

“Hey!”

She’s surprised by your sudden presence, looking a little feisty.

“I was about to roll another ball! It’s not your turn yet!”

She looks at you, a little pouty. Deep down however, she just wanted someone to talk to.