the girls next to me acted like we were all still in grade school and i glanced over at the two of them , faces so heavy with make-up it was more like war paint , hair teased up fashionably high , spandex leggings skin-tight , shirts casually ripped to the correct flashdance proportions , gold dangling from their ears and bangles clinking on their wrists as they put their heads together like co-conspirators , clearly trying to figure out a way to lure the new guy into their trap .