Brooke Maddox and Lisa Snart
"Don't I know it." Lisa had her share of bad experiences with pervy guys. Though she wasn't wearing a skirt or dress now, she knew all too well how desperate members of the opposite sex could be when it came to getting a peek at some girl's parts. It was one reason she'd learned how to defend herself and why her brother had taught her how to defend herself too. So those types of guys wouldn't get away with it it...not that she wouldn't use her beauty to her advantage, but she wanted to option to hit someone if things went back.
"Lisa Snart," Lisa offered in return. She rather liked Brooke too. This girl was smart. Lisa watched her lean back a bit to see if the line was long and Lisa mirrored the gesture. "No it's pretty short. I might head over and give it a go at least once."