You are walking down the hall in school when you hear a voice behind you.

"Sup, punk. I gotta talk to ya."

You ignored the voice and kept walking, until you heard the same voice following you.

"Hey! Stop now you little punk!"

The voice shouts at you. Finally, you decide to turn around. It's Yami, standing behind you. Her hands are in her denim shorts' pockets and she looks at you with slight disgust.