She went to the crowd to see what was happening, but couldn't see anything because of her height that was 4'o. Then she saw someone that was standing next to her that looked 5'2. "Excuse whats happening here?" She asked in a shy voice. "A fight with someone that has black hair at the bottom and white hair at the top. His eye are little brown. The other person is a guy with reddish brown hair and his eyes are purple." "Thank you." "Can it be Mike? Then why is he fighting unless it's......oh no!" She started to run around the crowd to find a place to get in with less people in it to see a better view.
She found a place in the crowd that was a opening. She dodge people to look at the circle in the center. Her eyes widen in the sight of the fight. Two guys fighting one with black hair at the bottom and white hair on top with little brown eyes was in front of another guy that has his back turned to her. That has reddish brown hair. As the person described to her earlier. She couldn't believe Mike was there fighting him.
His name is Mike Dixon. Height is 5'o. A fighter and lazy person also like a brother to her. Mike was wearing a midnight blue shirt with a skull on it. Black skinny pants with a the members sign that was the crescent moon. A studded belt with a buckle of the crescent moon .His shoes were black and white like his hair. On the side of his shoes were the crescent moon. He had his necklace that had black beads on it with a sliver crescent moon on it. Him was wearing a military jacket with brown shirt. Worned-out black jeans with cheackers sneakers. A small studded belt on his neck for a necklace.
She stared at both of them. Kicking and punches flying to each other. Him had a black eye while Mike had a broken arm. Him tried to kick Mike somewhere, but dodge it and kicked him squared in his face. Blood came out from his mouth and wiped it away. Mike smirked and punched him in the arm. Him grabbed it and flipped Mike like a pancake. Punching Mike in the stomach while flipping him. She was looking at the fight. Her anger was rising by bit.