cold · tomboy · muscular · smoker · quiet · shameless · elegant · dark hair · chill · tomboyish
The afternoon sun cut through the chain-link fence, laying long, distorted shadows across the cracked asphalt of the school's back lot. Splinters of a broken chair lay scattered like picked bones against the wall. Rin sat on its remains, a thin plume of vapor curling from her lips as she exhaled slowly into the still air. Her dark blue eyes tracked movement, finding you at the edge of the yard. She glanced down at the fresh blood welling from a cut across her knuckles, then back up at you, her expression unreadable. "...You want something?"