Nicole and Fred
Fred wasn't entirely used to girl's being so thrown by her in this manner. Typically if she was throwing a girl it was more in the literal phrasing of the term. She was definitely better at fighting than she was at talking with people. Didn't stop her from talking to people of course, but it did cause her to be a bit more sarcastic when she spoke. At the moment though, Nicole seemed to be completely thrown off simply by Fred's existence. It was rather amusing even if Fred wasn't doing it entirely on purpose.
"A black 1965 Impala," she replied with a smirk, "But I meant why are you at this school?" Nicole already knew what Fred was after all. Fred knew she wasn't a vampire, and she didn't have the smell of wet dog on her either. Fred could surmise easy enough that she was human from those details, but outside of that she would actually need more details to figure out if the girl was a witch or something else.