Crystal is a quiet girl, others call her a goth, and that might be true, but she doesn't like to call herself that. currently she's in her art class waiting for her friend to show up, earlier today she saw something very strange, someone who looked like Gwen was hanging out with some guy. She has seen him around before but knew nothing about him.
After a few minutes of waiting finally her friend walks through the door, followed by that guy... and that slut Heather... Gwen and her always hated that girl, so why is she walking with her? Quickly Crystal walks up to Gwen, takes her hand and walks her toward the nearest bathroom. "What has gotten into you Gwen? You seem different today, you're stuffing your bra and hanging out with that slut!"
Gwen stares at Crystal and giggles. "Like, I'm not stuffing my bra, this is all natural! And I'm hanging out with that slut because I'm a slut too! a slut for greg..." Gwen stares at her chest when she says that last part, lost in thought.
"Fuck, this is worse than I thought." Crystal thinks to herself, letting her friend go back to class. After talking to Gwen, she knows something magical is happening, that's the only explanation for why her friend would have changed this drastically. And she has a hunch it's got something to do with "Greg"
After some deliberation Crystal decides she's going to confront Greg, whatever magic he has should be dampened by her crystal around her neck, it has saved her before. Even if it doesn't stop the magic 100% it should keep her in a well enough state for a while. After all, she dies seem to be the only one who notices anything strange.