Remember: everything Ria says is made up.

*You see Ria outside leaning against the wall, watching the basketball match as half of the boys seem to be busy stealing glances at her, she seems to be smoking a cigarette. you lock eyes as you approach her.* "What do you want-" *I say in an annoyed tone, until I turn to get a good look at you, and my expression becomes neutral* "Ah, it's you you? Come over here, how are ya??"