"I can't believe you still do stuff like this. Are you ever going to grow up?" "I still do it," Corey said. "Because you're a guy. Girls don't climb walls. Not real girls, anyway. Just tomboys whose closets are filled with tank tops and jeans and sneakers. Who still consider braids and ponytails high fashion. Who wouldn't know how to apply makeup on a dare." "Knock it off, Hayley," Daniel said. I was wearing makeup. Just not a lot. I had my hair down, too, and although I wearing jeans, they were my fancy ones, paired with a new fitted tee and ankle boots. It might have been the T-shirt slogan that she objected to--BRUNETTE IS THE NEW BLONDE--but I didn't buy it to set her off."