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Kolyander 
Typically, Qetsiyah wasn't the type to randomly give people attitude. She was generally much more easy going and liked talking to people, usually making a friend along the way. There was something about this girl that just... didn't make her want to be all happy and cheerful. The questions, the mocking tone, that whole thing was off. It made her want to ignore the girl but that would have been a whole new level of rudeness that wasn't at all like herself to use.
"Yes, that is exactly what I did." Bought expensive shoes so she could have the pleasure of ruining them for no reason whatsoever. "What difference does it make who bought them? But since you happen to be so curious about it... no they did not. This particular pair was a birthday gift from my brother last year." The shoes were more than a year old and worn constantly. Her parents knew exactly what happened to skater shoes, they had raised to boys who had been into the sport before Qets herself was. It was all a part of being a skater.
Blowing out a breath, she moved forward in line. If the girl behind her hadn't distracted her with all these unnecessary questions she would've taken notice to the line moving much sooner.
Interesting.
"So you're okay with letting someone's gift to you get...like, ruined? Worn down?" genuine curiosity here, somewhat. "
Is that a skateboard on your back?" More questions. And her tone had taken a slightly less caustic tone, now, because the line was moving, and she thought her job and antagonizing the girl was done.
Aboli continued to smile gently.
"You don't look familiar at all. Did you go to Hogwarts last year?" Because the girl looked young enough to attend, but then again, Aboli wasn't a pro at guessing people's ages sometimes.
"Name's Aboli by the way." ABOLI S. SONG. She held out her gloved hand for the girl to shake. The gloves were a leathery-black, a new item added to her daily wardrobe.