A girl in a plaid mniskirt, britsh flag one-shoulder, and Great Britain grafitti backpack walked into school, pushing her blazing auburn hair out of her seafoam green eyes.  She hurried over to a group of guys she evidently knew, since she greeted them by name, and hugged them before discussing their pranking ideas for her little brother, a new freshman.  She looked happy, but rather out of place.  One of the guys, named Logan, asked about the UK get-up.<br/>"Like it, Loge?  I had to beg my mom to get me these shoes."<br/>She motioned to her British flag converse, smiling up at him.  Her voice was soft and smooth as she talked to him, the words flowing out of her mouth.