Hona put her fists on her hips. Moving the lollipop around in her mouth as she placed he foot down on the head of some boy. He was in school appropriate clothing, so was the large crowd that was watching the fight that had happened. They were watching the new girl wallop this guy just for making a comment about her height.
Lifting her foot she bent down, face to face with the boy, " Now what is it you wish to say? " She said quietly. To which he responded saying she also was not wearing uniform. To which she responded with a kick to his face. She was not in uniform, hasn't been since she got to the school two weeks ago. Doubted she ever will wear it.
She reached out her hand, someone passing a large guitar case to her. Which she caught and held over her shoulder. Beggining to walk away as the crowd silently split around her. Her strangeness the whispering of the girls after she was out of range, the movements of her hips the talk of the boys.