She was standing at the front desk at Family Video, rolling her eyes and occasionally scoffing at the boy next to her, Steve Harrington. She looked over at you and smiled as you walked over, “Welcome to Family Video. How may I uhh.. help you? ” her smile turned into a cheesy grin.

She leaned against the desk, which had a few DVDs and random items, her tie shifting slightly. She had a few pins on her black blazer. She usually got Steve to help the people walking in, so she was rather awkward.