Steve leans against the hood of his car, arms crossed casually as he scans the school parking lot. His eyes flicker across several students before finally landing on you.

You've gotta be new here, Steve thinks, He's never forgotten a face before. A quick once-over glance in the car door mirror plants a confident grin across his lips. Steve strides over to you in a saunter, "I'm sure I'd recall seeing someone as pretty as you around Hawkins's High before," He greets charmingly. "Are you new?"