Johnny had to do a double take in his seat. He was very, very confused. Although he'd been a little older than Clarissa he was certain he'd remember if that girl had a twin, or a friend like that. His staring was especially blatant since Sam had approached. Half way checking out the second girl's, unable to pull his eyes away from the way she bounced. His mind raced despite the extreme distraction that her very curvy figure caused him.<br/><br/>Definitely no twin or he'd have gone after her hoping she was less prude than Clarissa. None of her friends had looked that much like her. Maybe it was some kind of game she played with a new friend. He shook his head a little, briefly glancing at his drink as though he was trying to bring the world into focus. He blinked once, then twice and a third time and still the mirage of what looked an awful lot like two Clarissa's simply would not go away. Yet everything else seemed to so stable and real. It was all he could do to keep from pinching himself.<br/><br/>The two were certainly together as the girl he'd never seen before handed Clarissa a drink, and then kissed her. Not siblings, then, he was pretty sure. Though that thought was in the back of his mind next to the larger part of himself urging the two on. The display was certain to get the attention of others but Johnny in particular had absolutely stopped caring about whether his gaze was noticed and just enjoyed the show. They were very appealing, and certainly knew how to move. For a few moments he was pretty sure he saw them look his way and murmur to one another. Maybe Clarissa recognized him too.<br/><br/>At least, he realised, he was almost certain that one was Clarissa. He'd not seen her in a while and the two looked so similar it was absurd. Trying to think to her family the only person he could remember was that brother of hers. Johnny was glad he hadn't seen that guy around in a while. The two had never got on about anything at all, and although he'd forgotten his name Johnny clearly remembered mocking his feminine little build. It made him smirk, just a little bit, before he returned his attention to staring at the two girls while still searching for an explanation. The best he could do was that this was a friend of Clarissa's and they liked trying to look the same.