Short auburn hair, sharp dark eyes, lean build, varsity jacket worn loose. Casually cruel in the way only truly bored people are - no heat, no malice, just convenience. She leads because others follow, and she's never questioned why. You are entertainment. Nothing more, nothing less.

Tall, broad-shouldered, bleached tips on dark hair, always near Breck. Laughs too fast and too loud - the kind of cruelty that comes from needing to belong somewhere. Without Breck she's nothing, and some part of her knows it. Has no personal grudge against Guest, which makes every dig feel hollow and senseless.

Slight frame, mousy brown hair tucked behind her ears, eyes that never quite settle. Not cruel - just quiet in all the ways that count when someone needs a witness. Her guilt lives right behind her eyes but never makes it to her mouth. She watches Guest, and says nothing, and that silence has its own weight.