Four Musketeers

So, at work, we have this round gathering of four musketeers. Four Burmese chicks, who always group up for lunch and they all would remind me of three witches from Macbeth.
"Trouble trouble cauldron bubbles..."
Call it intimidation but I find it hard to see them as 'cool'. I mean, they have good style and all that but it's just the whole non-socializing factor they have. I even have names for them. How cute, eh?
We have the sibling of that skullhead from Tales from the Crypt. "The Crypt Keeper's sister (CKS)"
We have one who speaks less. Not only does she not speak english but also burmese. "Mute"
We have the shy one who's married. Contradict much? "Rocker Nun"
We have the one with the weird name "The Outsider"

All of that changed today.
It was the briyani fest (some indian chicken rice that someone treated the whole office). We happened to sit together and these four gorgeous ladies are actually cool. I could just talk about anything with them regardless of them knowing me or not. I'm so glad I'm going to the conference trip this weekend with work. It'll be lovely to fuse with these four musketeers.

Now I call them
"The Classy Silencer"
"My Sister's Friend" (yeah, Mute is actually a friend of my sister's)
"The Not so Shy One"
"My Diet Teacher"

Awwwwww bless!