Popped bubble gum, eyes looking around, heart shaped with mischief, grins with pointed edges with set of curly hair and pointed horns. Rashi Shamir walked along the hall in a curious manner, investigating, thinking, what rule to mess with, who to run from. For the eldritch woman this was a strange yet fascinating place. A school....place of learning yet with the needed arrangements from the many species that walked along the halls of the actual campus to the city itself.
The clothing a pretty standard set of tight blue pants, tank top black with red edges underneath a jacket of similar colors. A backpack filled with a set of miscellaneous items as the girl looked around for someone to tag into things or maybe get to know, being knew here Rashi was excited to see what types of amusing things would happen around for the girls personal pleasure or to be apart of....
With all of this said Rashi still needed an idea of the layout, maybe make a friend, or lose a friend, wait no...yes...the eldritch bobbing her head to some music rumbling in her head to her own imagination, seeming to be pleased on life.