The gal speaking is conventionally quite pretty, and fairly fit as well. There's vibrant streaks running through her black hair. She's carrying two coffees, one of which is lighter than the other. "Are you allergic to almond milk? The coffee shop down the corner messed up my order and let me keep the mix-up, but I can't drink almond milk." She offers her a soft, polite smile.

Chelsea looks at the girl slightly confused, "Umm no I'm not allergic to almond milk." She glances past the girl at her former friends then smiles at the stranger, "Do you want to find a table and talk for a bit? Also are you new to the area?"

"We can do it over coffee." She smiles, handing her the paler coffee. "And yeah, I am new."

"Alright then when we finish our coffee do you want me to show you around," Chelsea offers. She looks around for a place to sit down, "I think I see a few free spots over at the cafe. Do you want to go sit there?"

She nods. "Sounds good." She brushes a few colored strands out of her eyes. They're thicker than the rest of her hair- some sort of heavy dye or something.

Chelsea notices the strands of hair and smiles, "My hair is like that too. Most people judge me for it, so I normally wear a hoodie to hide it." After saying that she takes her hood off and shows her multicolored hair.

"That's pretty." She smiles. "My hair job didn't go as well. That's why all the strands are so chunky."

"Your hair still looks really cool," Chelsea tries think fast when it comes to this new girl. It had been a while since anyone had talked to her that wasn't related to her, "My name is Chelsea what's your name?"

"Karima. Just call me Rim."

"Nice to meet you Rim. If you don't mind my asking what brings you to this town?"