Her name was Fiorella.
She was a year older than us when she came to my class. They kicked her out from the other elementary school in town, because she threw a giant metal lock at the head of the gym teacher there. She had the following things in her bag: a single notebook, a pen, a bottle of hard liquor, a butterfly knife, cosmetics and brass knuckles. She had a different hair color almost every day. She just painted over the previous one.
The English teacher had her sit with me, so I can help her. I basically did her homework. In exchange, she didn't boss me around and hit me in the nuts regularly like she did with the other guys. We lived in the same neighborhood, so we walked together sometimes. She talked about how she smokes cigarettes with her mom and how she took her to a tattoo salon one time (the mom was getting the tat).
There were some crazy rumors too. Allegedly, she stabbed her boyfriend in the back with the knife when she tried to break up with her. She also ganged up with one of her friends and they beat up a younger girl (who was a real bitch and had a way more toxic personality than her). They wanted to throw her off a small bridge, but some guys prevented it.
She left after a year.