[color=crimson]"Tadachi!"[/color] Kaida shouted as she ran down the hallway, chasing after one of the freshmen that had had the balls to call her "Little Dragon." She raced down the halls, hair flapping in the wind she created. A few moments later, she had caught up to him and kicked him to the ground. She held her hand up to his neckline and pulled him up by her shirt collar.

[color=crimson]"Say that again."[/color] She demanded, a dark look in her eyes. The poor boy stumbled over his words, muttering something about not having said anything. Kaida was ready to punch the poor guy when she felt a tap at her shoulder. Turning, she noticed Ryuji standing above her, looking at her as if to say, "The fuck do you think you're doing?" Blinking, she looked down at the boy cowering on the floor. The realization hitting her now, she stood, dusting off the dirt on her skirt. [color=crimson]"Don't ever call me that again."[/color] She told him before making a 180 and marching past Ryuji.

[color=Darkkhaki]"Was that really necessary?"[/color] He asked, but the look on her face made him continue, [color=ivory]"Oh, alright. Whatever. Just don't hurt anyone at the school. You know how the faculty feel about it."[/color]

[color=crimson]"I don't care what the faculty thinks, I could care less!"[/color] she shouted, glaring at a teacher as they walked by. The poor man's eyes grew double their size as she walked off. [color=crimson]"What class is next? I think I might actually go."[/color] She asked, turning to look at Ryuji.

[color=Darkkhaki]"You? Go to class?"[/color] He asked in astonishment.

[color=crimson]"...Yes. You know, I do go to class more often than not, more than [i]you[/i], anyway. And, I have better grades than you, maggot."[/color] She explained, pointing a finger at the bleach-blonde haired boy. Ryuji was one of her underlings, one that stayed near her and watched her back. He was a nice guy but he had a pretty mean fist. [color=crimson]"One day, they'll call you out for that hair."[/color] She added, shaking her head.

[color=Darkkhaki]"We're going to History next. And, yeah. But what's the worst they can do? Suspend me? Good luck."[/color] He replied, chuckling.

[color=crimson]"I'm jealous. I wish my dad was the chairman... I'd away with so much more and not have to deal with the beatings I get when my dad does decide to come home. Then again, that [i]is[/i] pretty rare. So, I guess I'm lucky too. I just wished my aunt didn't report everything I did to him. It's a pain!"[/color] She explained, walking to class with him.

[color=Darkkhaki]"Yeah, I guess. I'm jealous of you, I wish my dad were away from home more often. I still get yelled at, you know."[/color] He returned, shrugging his shoulders. [color=Darkkhaki]"And, why're you getting on my case about my hair when you aren't even wearing the new uniform?"[/color]

[color=crimson]"But, it's so stupid! I mean, can you honestly see me in a skirt?"[/color] She complained, shaking her head vehemently.

[color=Darkkhaki]"Sure, I can. Would it look weird? Sure, it would."[/color] He replied, chuckling.

[color=crimson]"Hey!"[/color] She shouted, stopping to hit him on the shoulder. [color=crimson]"I might be able to punch your face in, but I'm still a lady."[/color]

[color=Darkkhaki]"A lady, right... Anyway, we're here."[/color] He replied, motioning to the room behind her. [color=Darkkhaki]"And it looks like we're here early."[/color] He added, grinning. Kaida rolled her eyes and turned heel to walk inside and grab one of the back seats near a window, Ryuji sitting just beside her.