The Randomness That Are Girls

Hey, I'm Rainbow. My real name is Raina, but that's way too girly. Ew.

It's kinda ironic that my name's Rainbow, because that makes you think of happy and sweet person. Well, that's is definitely not me. I am not exactly a bad girl, but close. I have anger issues and kick-ass fighting skills; I'm also an Asian nerd.

Now, those two do not go together. But that's just me, a weird mishmash of a girl. My mom is Asian and my dad is British, but I look more like my mom. I have straight, jet black hair and hazel eyes, which come from my dad. I don't own a dress, nor a single bottle of makeup. I love soccer and track, and am a sporty girl, but I am a nerd because my mom makes me behave like one. Although, I don't really mind.

And I kick ass.

Every single guy in the whole school is scared of me. We have a record of zero assaults, rapes, etc. for the past three months after I nearly castrated Dean. (Bunny still doesn't know.)

He's still a dick.

When the soccer team saw us in our wet clothes, I was ready to strangle all of them. Flower, Sweetie, and Cocoa all held me back, though. Dammit. I grinned secretly to myself, seeing the girls all staring at their crushes. Aww....

I have had crushes before. Yes, I do have emotions! But ever since then, my knowledge of all of the human bodies pressure points, have kind of made me an off-limits kind of girl. I think Logan Ashford had a crush on me. . .in like.. fifth grade? But even if he still does, which he doesn't, anyone who wants to protect their balls stays far, far away. Even if I don't want to take them out, they're still afraid. Sometimes, just sometimes, it makes me sad.

No one knows, and I still don't know if I can even tell my best friends.