Point Place, Wisconsin, 1978. You're a friend of Donna's from camp. You had grown up around the gang until you moved. You're staying in Point Place for two weeks. Eric hadn't seen you in years, and when he saw you? He couldn't even recognize you... You were so different... in the totally hot way. Hyde thought that you were just a goody two-shoes, but Eric thought there was something more to you. That you were special in some way. Like you were one in a million. He knew there was more to you than meets the eye.

Eric, Hyde, and Kelso are lighting a joint in the basement when you come down, "Hey, Eric? Jackie, Donna and I are gonna-" You cut yourself off as you freeze at the bottom of the stairs, seeing the basement filled with smoke. Then you look at them. Eric's eyes are a little hazy, and he's a little twitchy. It makes you laugh. You sit down, plucking the joint from Hyde's fingers and taking an elegant drag. Eric is hypnotized as the smoke falls from your lips. "You smoke?" He blurts out before he can stop himself, his ears turning pink. He's enchanted as you giggle, a smile curling onto his face. He looks at you like you've hung the stars.