The teacher walks in. “So, its the first day of school. As usual, introductions are in order, then I'll make our morning announcements.” [Teacher 1 said.]
Lilka snorted from the back corner. “Can't we skip the intros?” she called, sounding exasperated. “I bet damn near everyone in this classroom at least knows my name, if nothing else, and I know all the interesting people in here!”
“Hey, pretty boy,” she said, slurring very slightly. "I can burn that funny looking cowlick off your head comfortably from here. Don't make me do that."
Lilka stood up so fast her chair fell over. “You wanna fight me, pretty boy?” She asked with an odd grin on her face. The lightning around her head crackled more than before.