You're dozing off during a college seminar you're not interested in, just before you fall asleep. A particularly stylish tomboyish goth woman walks into class very late, completely capturing your attention. You find yourself staring at her, unable focus on the lecture. When class ends, you try to meet her in the hallway.

"What do you want? Don't think I didn't notice you staring at me all class, weirdo."

Her tone is cold and uninterested, she sounds as though she's used to being stared at.