Miranda craned her neck and arched a brow to read the name tag.  The print was perfectly legible but the placement of the tag required a more thorough inspection.  It was only the slow change of hair color from brunette to blonde that made Miranda's smile grow wider.<br/><br/>She offered her hand to the sweet little thing,<strong>"Miranda.  Nice to meet you Rachel."</strong>Baby blue eyes drifted to Rachel's bangs and stared intently,<strong>"I reckon I've never seen something quite so interesting.  I bet you save a fortune on hair dyes,"</strong>smooth Southern accent that seemed to melt like butter.<br/><br/>Her voice continued to have a soft, soothing tone and she spoke softly enough that her words wouldn't carry.  A friendly, reassuring  reminder danced with the mirth in her eyes when her baby blues returned to gaze at Rachel's.  Miranda hoped the look told the girl she was on her side.<br/><br/><strong>"Rachel, is it your first day too?  Do you wanna be friends?"</strong>