Kiki lifted her head in surprise at what she was hearing. For once, the kid was going to get scolded? When did that ever happen? The bully gave a nod, though it was clear he was ticked off by it. None of the other teachers really reacted to Kiki getting messed with. So why was this one? Didn't she know what she was defending? Once the teacher turned, the boy stuck his tongue out at her back, causing Kiki to give him an arched brow. Really, he couldn't act his age, even after getting in trouble? Such maturity for a teenager.<br/><br/>She looked up at the teacher with seemingly innocent icy blue eyes, though there was an almost unheard of understanding in them. It was as if she had accepted all that had happened to her, and all that would happen to her, and was simply surprised that anyone would stand up for her. All of which was true. Kiki tilted her head slightly, pointing to the pink wad sticking to the lower part of her hair. It was terribly sticky, but not so entangled that she would need to have a shorter hairstyle.