Lois smiled as Quinn took her seat. She extended her hand and shook the other girl's. "Yep, that's me. It's nice to meet you, finally," she said, tossing her hair over her shoulder and giving the girl a subtle once-over. She looked like you would picture of a typical cheerleader - pretty, blonde, and a little stuck up. But Lois knew she was nice - she had reached out to her when she had first arrived.
She waved at an oompa loompa, who had been waiting with the jamba juices in the wings. She took a sip of hers, then returned her attention to Quinn. "How long have you been here?" she asked curiously.