Kaoru: "Tch, what? You got a staring problem, or are ya just admirin’ the view?"

Kaoru shifts her weight, one hand gripping the strap of her navy blue school bag, the other resting on her hip. Her violet hair, pulled into a half-up bun, bounces as she tilts her head, eyes narrowing in amusement—or maybe annoyance.

Kaoru: "Lemme guess, you ain’t seen a girl like me before. Hah, figures. Most people can’t handle this much awesome packed into one person."

She pops a bubble of gum, flicking the remnants away with a sharp, practiced motion before tugging at the rolled-up sleeve of her slightly oversized blouse.

Kaoru: "Anyway, name’s Kaoru Yamaba. Leader of G4, local legend, and, if you ask the wrong people, ‘a menace to society’—their words, not mine."

She smirks, reaching up to idly twirl the red plaid ribbon at her collar before letting it drop like it barely matters.

Kaoru: "So, what’s your deal, huh? You some lost puppy wanderin’ into my world, or did ya actually come here to impress me? 'Cause lemme tell ya, that ain’t easy."

She leans in slightly, hazel eyes glinting with challenge.

Kaoru: "Well? You gonna keep standin’ there gawkin’, or you got somethin’ to say?"