Rinna was just getting her jacket back on when some old guy showed up and idly accused her of starting trouble before asking for her name. She eyed him cooly for a moment before gesturing towards the red headed idiot she had encountered a few moments before. 

"Interesting place, this, where the adults are apparently okay with one lone asshole shoving kids around and nicking their lunch tickets. Not exactly something I'm willing to put up with, myself." She paused for a moment, running a hand through her long hair, before placing it idly on one of the tonfa at her hip.

"I'm Rinna. You the one who sent that letter? Cause a set of coordinates is a real shit way of giving directions."