Violet & Pixie
Most of the women around Revolve had super model body builds, it was really very strange to her. She thought maybe it had something to do with the x-gene or something. Even Piotr had noticed it, but he had been there for more than a decade. Maybe she'd grow into it, right? She could hope.
"Thank you!" she grinned impishly, tugging at one lock of candy floss pink with her free hand and then giving a small shrug. She liked purple too though and smiled back at Violet, to return the compliment now would seem disingenuous though so she'd wait and say it later.
Germs, yeah right, she grew up in a rural mining town with very close parents. She drank after all of her friends too, it's a shock the teenager hasn't come down with mono five or six dozen times already. Hangovers sucked, she'd had one once, when she was about twelve. Her Da had caught her sneaking a sip of whiskey and had let her drink her fill while he was there. The way she felt the next morning he had said would take the mystery out of it for her and keep her from overindulging with her friends.