Black leather combats knee high boots stepped off the jet bus. A pair of ripped up black jeans contrasted a crimson tee with long black sleeves. As she stepped into the grass, she looked up, dark sunglasses framing her rather pale face, and let a grin that was somewhat sinister and predatory slip onto her face.
Much to her annoyance two amature bullies, Fat and Skinny, tried to extract money from hapless freshmen, right in her path. Shoving through the group and past the pair she snorted at their expressions. Continuing into the building she brushed past a irritating splat of pink who sputtered at her receding form. Stalking down the halls, her crimson hair flowing past her, she ignored the stares and walked right into the princibles office.