Rae's homework was done. She generally got it done very early, mostly because she had no friends or extra curriculars to bother her. She had been helping Arc with costumes for the play, but that barely took time out of her day. Most of the "personal affects" Rae had brought with her to TJS was sewing-related. She had a sewing machine on the right half of her desk. She could probably use it in her sleep.
So at this particular moment when Cassie burst in Rae was watching a DVD on her laptop, giant jug of ice cream in her lap, and a spoon. Embarrassing. She dropped the utensil in the cardboard carton and glanced up with her eyebrow disappearing into sideswept streaky bangs. "Uhm. Okay."
She had no makeup on. Rae didn't bother keeping up the illusion with Cassie, her roommate. Too difficult. She put the ice cream aside and reached for the stained, gigantic zipper bag that contained her stash of multicolored palletes, glitter, and eyeliners. "Where?" She dipped her hands in and started laying stuff out on her desk.