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As soon as somebody approached her, Jackie turned to him, face lit up with a dazzling smile. He was a pretty nice-looking guy, if a little bit pallid and monochrome, maybe a year younger than her; for some reason, she found herself inordinately distracted with his hair, and had to actively suppress the urge to reach out and ruffle it out of its perfectly-coiffed order. She bounced on her feet slightly, filled with socially-activated energy.

"[color=ffd700]I'm doing great! It's always cool to meet new students![/color]" She rammed her hand out for a handshake, still smiling. "[color=ffd700]I'm Jacqueline Brake, but you can just call me Jackie! All of my [i]friends[/i] do![/color]" She gave him a cheeky wink, and her eye flashed. Literally: it ignited slightly with a luminescent golden light, just bright enough to be noticeable, but not enough to be unsettling. Hopefully. If truth be told, she'd found his stutter absolutely adorable, in a shy kind of way. He just had the kind of voice that lent itself really well to a cute stutter. She suddenly found herself altogether unable to resist the pull of his hair, and moved her other hand around quickly, giving him a hair-ruffling ambush of the highest caliber. 

"[color=ffd700]So,[/color]" she said suddenly, inclining her head at the abandoned cup on a nearby table that she assumed was his, smiling cooling down from the excited gunpowder smile to a fairly ordinary version, "[color=ffd700]two questions: what's in that cup, and where can I find it?[/color]"