Roesheen and Madison
Roesheen: She's sitting under a tree, humming quietly as she sketches in a small notebook.
Madison: The daughter of Poseidon was checking her hair in her hand mirror. She'd just taken a shower, and had to make sure her hair was pin-straight. Madison had once tried to curl her hair. The results were disastrous. Wait, were her lips starting to lose their shine?! She quickly applied some Lancome lip gloss.
Roesheen: She glances up and notices Madison. With a beaming smile, she attempts to wave at the stranger. "Hey!"
Madison: Madison smacked her lips together and looked in surprise at the girl who had just waved at her. "Oh, hey!" she replied brightly. "Do you use tinted lip gloss? I mean, of course you don't. You'll need it if you want anyone to notice that you aren't a lipless zombie," Madison scoffed.
Roesheen: "Uh, I actually don't use tinted lip gloss." Her smile falters a bit but then returns to its previous bright state. "It looks very pretty on you though!"