Rebecca is in no condition to be picky, but there are a lot of kids here and she has to narrow down who to talk to. She wants someone her age, so they'll be at least potentially around to help her out all the way through magic school. She wants them to be cute and seem like they could kill a monster. She wants them to look at her like they like looking at her but not like they'd rather she was crying. She wants them to speak English but she will settle for Spanish since apparently she has to learn Spanish. She mills through the crowd, looking for the more visible of her criteria.