<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">N<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">AME</span>:</span> Jake Crow<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">R<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">OLE IN <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">S</span>CHOOL</span>:</span> Student<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">T<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">IME OF <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">D</span>AY</span>:</span> Noon<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">L<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">OCATION</span>:</span> Hallways<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">T<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">AGGING</span>:</span> Jessica Reynolds<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">When Jessica thanked him, Jake looked back at her, the corner of his mouth turning up just a bit, but when she asked about his eyes, he looked away shyly himself. "Nothing. I wasn't going to do anything." Realizing immediately there was no way that pathetic response wasn't going to fly, he quickly tried changing the subject. He looked back to her, flashing a crooked smile, and playfully said, "Was that `distraction' enough for you...?" Then, after a beat, added, "Should we try and find Paint-Splattered Girl...?"</span></span></span></span>