Ashley looked at Kira lifting a brow and nodded. She gave a slight giggle, the girl wasn't half bad. Ashley arose and began to prop herself up on the table infront of the nerds. She smirked before joining their conversation. " I can't believe either of you are in here to be honest. Makes me kind of curious.. " she parted her lips tilting her head back looking at the ceiling. Her neck popping as she tilted it to each side purposely. She let out a light moan barely hearable. She loved popping her neck , fingers and back. She was a bit strange from time to time. She set her ballet flat covered feet ontop of the table before  tinkering with her pony-tail. " I can't believe someone else likes Chicago here...most people don't even know what the play or movie is anymore. "<br/><br/>Ashley looked over to Robert before blinking a few times. " Hey there pretty birdy, how you doing? " she asked tinkering with his spikes before laughing a bit. Not to be mean just in a teasing manner. Ashley then glanced over to Tyson before leaning back stretching. " So, Tyson how do the sports go? " she asked. She then crossed her arms " I don't really like sports but, tell me hows it going with your fathers complaining? " Ashley tapped her foot a bit before setting the white leather purse around her shoulder infront of her. Pouring a few pounds of make up out. " I really need to clean this thing out.. " she sighed. A crushed tissue box, about four cases of make up, three tubes of lipstick , four glosses , a pair of earrings and a lavender zip-up hoody. She began tossing a few papers into the trash from her purse, most likely notes. She wasn't a very messy person, she just carried everything with her.