Her eyes opened, revealing beautiful violet irises beneath. The owner of them groaned, before shifting about trying to get up. She cringed when her wounded elbow scraped across the hard concrete of the floor, making her hold back a pathetic whine and instead used her bloodied hands to help push herself up. She grunted, placing a hand on the brick wall beside her to balance her, only to realize a wet liquid running down the side of her face. she raised a hand and touched it, curious eyes staring at the wet blood that stained her once-clean hand. She smirked, stumbling forward - further into the alley. she didnt want anybody to see her in this state. Shaking her head, she made her way down the empty area, having to stop now and then to force the bile back down her throat. She may have gotten sidetracked on her trip to school - gangsters were always very tough. She shrugged to herself, sighing and leaning against the wall when she saw the back entrance of the school, now not very sure on how to deal with this.