Green with Envy (Open)

'GIRL of Steel'

The four-eyes actually had a name. Well, that was interesting to know. She stared at his hand for a moment as he desired a handshake. But to her dismay she wasn't here to make a new friend, at least the Iron Maiden wasn't. With a simple scoff she would brush off his handshake.

"Listen here, I'm only here for one thing Luka," she would grab a hold of his hand with her own. Holding it in his palm and examining it before she would continue, "...Your hands, they aren't the hands of a fighter." From her days as an assassin, it is pretty easy to determine who is a fighter and who isn't from her work. Could fighting him have even been worth it?

She would give a sigh of annoyance and released his palm. She would reply to his question with an answer, "Why not, I could use one anyway." Making her way out of the library, she swiftly grabbed her backpack and made haste out of the area.

Now walking side by side with the man, she would ask, "What is the reasoning of you even being here at this school, kid? You don't seem like the type who would easily be migrated from a public school or a private school to here? Seriously, what's your story?" asked the Iron Maiden.