I'm a friend of That Girl Down There. AKA Britta. She's dumb. Or I'm smart. Either way I'm better. XD
I discovered Georgia... in Britta's little compartment above her locker. Here's the convo as I remember it.
Q(that's me): So I was all, "Cocoa-diss you be straight trippin' boo." and he was all... Oooh! What's that pretty thing!
K(that's Britta, duh.): Oh it's this book, that you must read! It's heelarious... It's about this girl named Georgia, who-
K: Er... k? *walks sluggishly to science*
So. I like Georgia. Discuss.