We are the champions!

Scarlet made her way through the barren hallway leading to the cafeteria after a short detention she was forced to attend. It wasn't her fault that someone just so happened to be in front of her when she was practicing her "stretches" and "imaginary head locks."

"Weeee are the champiiions. Weeeee are the chaaaaampions!"
Scarlet would sing to herself as she placed her hands in her pockets and tilted her head to the right, stretching her as though she was a cowboy preparing to enter a saloon. She had a particular plan for the cafeteria today, one that she had been waiting to initiate for a while now.

The door to the cafeteria burst open as Scarlet and her devilish grin were revealed.
"Nooo time for loooosers 'cus we are the champiooooons!" she would continue as she scanned the room for any potential targets. Her eyes ceased darting from person to person when she noticed what seemed to her to be a new student.

"How come I didn't get a bunch of boys come over to me when I joined the school?"
Scarlet then answered her own question as she headed towards the line for the food and, rather than cutting in, which would be rude, she simply waited for a student to reach into their wallet and pay for their food before she snatched their tray from right under their nose without them even noticing.

Scarlet looked down to "her" meal and was very disappointed with the results.
"Tomatoes... Mash potato.. and.."
Scarlet held up what seemed to be a sorry excuse for a pie, shooting it a look of complete disgust. She then opened her fingers and allowed it to fall back on the tray.

"Hey, Newbie. How's it going? Can I sit here? Thanks."
Scarlet seated herself next to Leodor, almost allowing herself to become jealous of what he had gotten for his meal.

"Because you're new, I thought I'd tell you this now so you have a chance to save that pretty little face of yours.
Scarlet picked up the tomato from her tray as she spoke, lightly tossing it into the air and catching it in her right hand upon its descent.

She then leaned across the table ever so slightly and purposely spoke in a loud whisper, allowing the two boys on the table to hear her.
"Between you and me, this room is about to get real messy."

The tomato stopped in its trcks as Scarlet caught it in her right hand once again. Except this time, she glared at the new student and cracked a small smile. She only wanted to warn the girl at this time, but still, she couldn't let her be too happy.

(OOC: Sorry for the long post! Tl;dr version: Scarlet stole a student's dinner tray and sat with the others, then warning Sylvia, Leodor and Alex that she was about to start something.)

Welcome to PHS #552

(OOC: This post is an optional read. It isn't too plot relevant, I just wanted to make sure my BBcodes were working and such. If you do read it, good for you. Mr. Rogers would be proud.)

Scarlet shifted her eyes to Leodor, and her head soon followed, her grin now turning into a frown. Unlike Leodor, Scarlet wasn't afraid to make a big deal out of nothing and turn the cafeteria into a warzone. Scarlet was trying to have the newbie evacuate before she initiated the first throw, yet this hero still thought he was doing a favour by staring her down and acting as though he could save the world with his confident front alone?

"Listen..." Scarlet placed her tomato back on to her tray as she prepared to explain just what the "behind the scenes" of PHS 552 truely consisted of.

"You may think you're doing this girl a favour by acting like you're actually interested in her, but anyone with at least two weeks of 552 experience knows that when you're new, everyone protects you and treats you like you actually matter. It's a shame too, because once they realize you're not going to be as useful as they thought, you end up being abandoned and left to fend for yourself."

Scarlet's eyes darted to a small carton of milk that she soon found herself opening and sticking a straw into as she continued her speech.

"The gangs in New York such as the "Buff Bara Babe Brigade" are one of the few that are good examples of students that have reached the top through gaining only the strongest members. None of their people are weak, yet they try to act as though they're innocent for some reason. They are in it for their own safety just like everyone else here, and if you think that you're no different, then you are the last person that should be trying to protect this new kid."

Scarlet delivered a sharp stare towards the eyes of Leodor as she once again picked up her tomato and threw it into the air every few seconds, catching it with more and more force with each throw.

"This kid is either going to join a gang and instill fear into the helpless, or become a gang's playtoy. Either way, she's not going to enjoy her time here."

Sylvia would find herself being greeted by Scarlet's own. While she laid off the staring and cold looks for now, she gave as genuine of an expression as she could as she said...

"Nah, I'm just screwing with you. The Buff Bara Brigade guys and pillars are really annoying though, so try not to speak to them."

Scarlet leaned back in her chair and laughed to herself.

"Welcome to PHS 552, girly girl."

  The teens would find a young woman with long red hair joining them at the table without even bothering to ask. Stormy slammed her lunch tray down, propped her elbow up on the table, and rested her cheek on her open palm, glancing at Scarlet with a grin. Having heard the name of her gang, she figured this would be a fun conversation to butt in to.

“Heeeeey, brozki’s was’ happen’n,” she arched an eye brow, still smiling.

“Yeah, us Buff Bara Babes are totally evil, we flex our muscles and level cities—because it gives us joy! Buahahahah!”

"See what I mean?"
Scarlet would raise her left hand and open out her fingers, giving the image of her almost showcasing Stormy as she held out her hand in her direction.

"Here's your first sneak peak at one of the BBBBB or however many letter Bs these guys can fit into an application form. As you can see, they have no restraint and aren't worth your time. Chances are she already wants to break my spine too."

Scarlet would then lean back in her chair, putting her two feet up onto the table and providing everyone at the decaying piece of furniture more than enough reason to call her a hypocrite.

"What we need is a gang of people that aren't so powerful that they get to be happy go lucky like these guys. Maybe then we would see some restraint. If you need an example, watch this."

Scarlet turned her head to Stormy and waved at her as though she was partially blind, rapidly moving her hand back and forth to get her attention. Once she had gotten the red head's eyes and mind focusing on her, she would lock eyes with the girl and ask a simple question as a smug grin grew on her face with each passing moment.

"Wanna start a food fight?"