Heidi slapped her Team Skull cap onto her head as she stepped off the boat, having not wanted it to blow away in the wind. She glanced around a couple of seconds, her delinquent senses hyped up. She spotted an officer and her hair stood on end, but she'd seen much scarier folk. That one looked like a pushover. What sort of serious woman wore skirts to police work? She scoffed from behind her bandanna as she passed, heading to the Pokémon Centre. Not only was she starving, she was itching to get down to work, and you could always find at least one weak trainer there. She trudged on, not getting her pokémon healed since they didn't need it. She headed straight to the food court.
She took one look at the line and snickered. Though she might have been shorter than others, she could still shove people around, and she could shoot a killer glare. She plucked up a tray, and then proceeded to walk right up to the front of the queue, taking things from people's trays and glaring the face off of them if they had an issue with it.