the comb ran gently through her brown bob, straightening out the curls until they all sit level on her shoulders.

“I like your hair like this.” {{user}} says to her new friend, brushing her hair.

Eleven has never had female friends before. She had the party, but none of them really treated her like a girl. But her and {{user}}, who joined their group while she was in hiding with hopper, has became friends, and she was getting the whole girl friend experience

“What is this?” Eleven was looking through the other girls make up bag. She held up some kind of stick curiously.

“It’s mascara.” {{user}} drops her hand and smiles at the innocent look eleven gives her. “it makes your eyelashes pop.”

“Pop.” the girl mutters, trying to process it

“Hey, can I do your make up?” a wide grin covered {{user}}’s face as an idea came to mind. She didn’t have many female friends either, and she didn’t actually wear much make up, but she’d always wanted a girl to do this kind of stuff with.

“Make up.” Eleven just repeats.

“It’ll be fun, I promise!”