Perfect (a SoarinDash love story)

Detention

Soarin POV

Ugh. Dashie does know how to pin the blame on me. But think again, I shouldn't have accidentally thrown the potatoes on her.

I heard her singing this wonderful song to herself. It's amazing!!

I asked,"Hey, Dashie? What's that song?"

"Confident. My own creation." she replied, starting another verse.

She led me to a room, where three other girls and three boys were sitting on seats. Delinquents, I guess, from their clothing.

They all were wearing ripped jeans, earrings (even the boys), and leather jackets.

"What landed you here, boy?" one of the girls asked.

I replied,"Food fight in cafeteria."

Meanwhile, the three girls got up and glared at Rainbow.

"Hey, loser. Wanna be a bitch to us? Cause you're the material." said one with yellow ochre hair and mint skin, with gold eyes.

Rainbow kept her cool, surprisingly, and said,"Sorry, I'm not a mirror."

The girl fumed with anger, and I actually could see smoke in her ears.

"Look, I'm Lightning Dust, and these are my cronies, Gilda and Trixie. We are the most popular girls in the school, so don't mess with us." she boasted. She even has a bigger ego than Dashie.

Wow.

Rainbow just merely smiled and said,"Nice to meet you."

"FUCK!" shouted Lightning Dust.

The boys also got up.

"We're Dumbbell, Hoops and Score, their boyfriends. If you mess with them, I'll beat you up till you die." said one with brown hair.

Dash shrugged and sat down, took out her phone casually.

Before I could expect it, Lightning threw a punch at Rainbow. She was expecting it, and dodged perfectly, and Lightning hit the table instead.

"Well, let's fight!" cried Dumbbell, and I was abut to help Rainbow, but she stopped me.

She grinned and said,"I can handle all six of them."

She was true to her word.

No matter how the six fought, Rainbow was ten times better than them all. With each kick and punch, she dodged and ducked, but fought with a grace I somehow saw.

Her movements were natural, and with every move, she put on a pose, like she was in gym. She arched her legs, while accidentally kicking one of them in the face. She simply punched them in the temple, and all of them were knocked out.

Rainbow sauntered over to me and said,"Told ya."

I was open-mouthed with shock. She could be a professional!

"How did you fight them off?" I asked.

She replied halfheartedly,"Boxing club every night. Top of the league."

Oh.

Moving the students into the nearest janitor's closet and locking the door, we headed back to the detention room.

Rainbow took out her phone again, plugged in her earphones, and went into her dream world. I drew soccer moves on a piece of paper.

"AHA!" cried Rainbow suddenly. She took out a notebook from her bag and started scribbling furiously.