Prior to her flashy arrival, Amelia unfortunately caught up with a brief and boundless banter with her aging mother concerning her persistence in dressing rather too revealing for her own taste (apparently parents weren't all too keen with their daughter wearing nothing but booty shorts and a muscle shirt over a skimpy bando bra) - despite the refreshing and sunny weather's encouragement to show a little skin as the girl obviously saw it fit for the occasion. Needless to say, Amelia was always the type ready to turn the tables in her favor with a handful of sarcastic remarks and snarky gestures. Even if that said person happened to be her own mother, who in fact, was already on the verge of tearing her hair apart when dealing with her troublesome daughter. No one, not even those whom she once called 'friends' knew exactly what happened to her or why it affected her so much to the point of converting her entire personality around.
Gone was the girl who thought she'd forever live a happy life with everyone else.
Once reaching the school parking lot, Amelia carelessly pulled into the driveway without paying much attention to her surroundings. For a split second she lost concentration, unable to pull the brakes as the vehicle came to a violent stop, nearly knocking over an unlucky passerby. "Uh. My bad." Amelia muttered in a none too apologetic tone, rolling the window down to gaze at whomever she almost ran her car over. "Though I suggest not to idle like a dumbass when people are trying to park their cars~" she added in arrogantly with a huff, pushing her way out the door before the poor kid had the chance to respond.
Sauntering in what appeared to be high wedges, Amelia made a slow and content beeline towards the school entrance, harshly ignoring those desperately attempting to get her attention. She merely laughed at their pitiful expressions, basking under their humiliation of having been forgotten. 'As if I'd waste my time talking to you weirdos~' she mused mentally, rolling her unnatural green eyes away whilst having a private catwalk down the narrow hallways as though she were the empress - which she apparently was, for some reason. Almost instantaneously, all eyes curiously turned to ogle at her petite yet slender physique. Ah. Not long ago was she the innocent shy schoolgirl who barely whispered a word unless granted the permission to. And yet, life managed to transform her, quite immensely.
She continued heading towards a straight direction, maintaining a strong front whilst displaying an emotionless expression. Once she reached a specific area in the hallway, Amelia spotted a few familiar faces huddled in one corner (no, she did not notice Erin yet due to her ignorance). Apparently standing in front of her locker.
"Um, hello?" She announced rather cruelly, settling for a disgruntled snarl in their direction with a snap of a finger, "I can help you? You're all like in my godamnn way."
