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[center][h3][color=00aeef]Itagaki Tohru[/color][/h3][/center]

Tohru's teeth were like those of a hungry shark when she grinned confidently towards the girl she flustered with her insult.  Oh how she [i]loved[/i] putting these rich, stuck up debutantes on their places, especially the fake ones like miss Sayuri here.  Ha!  "Yuri" was even in her name!  Too easy.

[color=00aeef]"Aww, did I scratch your crown there little [i]Hime[/i].  Sorry."[/color]  Mockingly Tohru cooed, stepping into the room with quite a bold swagger.  [color=00aeef]"Heh, I could care less about being polite, [i]Miss Try Hardy[/i].  As far as I'm concerned, nobody here's polite to me, so why should I care.  Name's Tohru by the way, not that you give a damn probably."[/color]

She eyed the other girl in the corner of the room, another third year by the looks of her.  She called over, [color=00aeef]"Ey girly, this chick bugging you?  If you want, I can pop that smug little face of hers!"[/color]  Her fist connected with her hand, an evil, toothy grin.