You and May are really good friends. She has long brown hair, and a feminine alternate fashion sense. But you both like bows and skirts and all that shit. You really like a boy, Will, but when you bring him up she loses her normal at ease expression and demeanor. You don't notice most of the time. This was one of those times, as you blabbed on and on, and she just looked unimpressed, if not a little bit irritated.