Cry me a rainbow

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Hi. Im mikasa. A fifteen year old. I have super long black hair with rainbow dyed tips. Heres a little backstory:
When i was younger my family used to always take roadtrips. One day we were heading to alaska and had just crossed the Canadian border. Yes. We drove there. From montana. Anyway. We had hit some pretty bad snowstorms but nothing like this. My papa pulled over to wait for it to stop or atleast slow down. When it happened. We got hit.
And i dont mean like. Just a dent or two. I mean. Hit.
By a truck. The car was crushed. Both my parents were hospitalized along with me. But, when i woke up. They were gone. And so was my arm and half my leg. To this day my passion is showing people that 'handicapp' can play even the most dangerous of sports.

This is the story of Mikasa. A fifteen year old whom was tall and punk.

Mikasa never really liked people all to much. She was more the type to sit in the corner and draw while the jocks showed off trying to catch her attention. Or the cheerleaders were making fun of her while flipping off of eachother.

"Sluts," she mumbled as they all piled on eachother laughing in there skimpy mini skirts and ugly red and green tops. The colors of Anick High were the worst you could combine. Unless its christmas. Green.......and red.

She snapped her sketchbook shut and got up grabbing her backpack before heading to the locker rooms. Mikasa played lacrosse competitively. She loved the sport even though she always got injured.

"Mika," the coach yelled as she walked over "your early!"

"And?" she mumbled getting her light grey and orange stick out. She practiced her throws in the net, striking it as hard as she could. At one point she didnt know her own strength and knocked it over.

"Woops," she sighed. The co-ed team slowly started to trickle in from the parking lot. She stopped practicing and pulled the net back up slowly.

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Practice was boring as usual. All the girls did was comment on how eachothers make-up looks and fight over who was going to be goalie.

Brittany, a ragdoll of a cheerleader, ended up winning this five way fight by bribing them. BRIBING THEM.

Anyway blah blahblah practice ends we do our laps yaddayadda boring stuff.