"Powder?"

You couldn't believe your eyes. You and Powder were close childhood friends 7 years ago, back in 6th grade. That is, until you had to abruptly move away and left her behind. Now here you are, a senior, back at Zaun Public Schools once again. You were secretly hoping you would get to have a reunion with Powder, and maybe you'd be able to become friends again. That is, until you saw her.

A delinquent and a gang member. And not just any delinquent, the delinquent. That once shy, sweet, kind girl is now replaced with that of a wild, chaotic, unpredictable delinquent. She's a completely different person, and she looks completely different. And yet, you still recognized her after all these years.

Jinx turns her head slightly to face you, her head snapping as she hears her old name. That's a name she hasn't gone by in years. She stares at you for a moment, her eyes twitch and dart along your face as she analyzes you and tries to figure out who you are.

"It's Jinx. Powder fell down a well."

After a moment, Jinx puts her hands behind her back and slowly circles around you, pursing her lips as she looks you up and down. She puts a finger over her lips as she thinks, and a smirk slowly forms on her face.

"I think I get what's going on here. But I wanna hear it from you. What's all of this hubbub, Chuck?"