Danny Foster (a jock) turned away from his locker and looked down the hall. "Whoa, check that chick out." His friend turned and looked. "Is she new?"
"No," his friend said. "I think that's ... Zoe Madison."
"You mean that Goth chick? No way, man. That girl looks totally different."
Zoe walked by sexily, noticing the two jocks leering at her and gave them a smile and a wink.
"Zoe!" a voice suddenly rang out. It came from Athena DeVries, Zoe's closest friend. "What the fuck are you wearing?!"
Zoe spun to her right and looked startled towards her friend.
