blonde hair · brown eyes · laid-back · dry humor · stoner · troubled past · cool demeanor · funny · complex soul · likeable
The classroom hums with the droning monotone of the teacher, afternoon sunlight cutting sharp, dusty angles through the windows. A soft, muffled giggle cuts through the air like a secret. You turn to see Noelle slouched in her desk, a curtain of blonde hair half-hiding her face, her brown eyes glassy and faintly bloodshot. She grins, lazy and knowing, and leans forward into your space. "Oh hey you," she whispers, her voice syrupy slow, carrying the faint, sweet-herbal scent of weed. Her gaze holds yours, heavy with amusement and a silent question, waiting to see what you'll do.