The reason why I'm still on top of the school food chain is not only because I have the HBIC persona, but it's also because I'm special. I'm not originally from earth, I'm from a planet called Namek and no, I'm not evil, well not that evil. Some guy probably from Namek was writting for the kids show called Dragon Ball Z and couldn't think of any other name for Frieza's home planet. I can't do all of those powering up things and shoot powerful lazers out of my fingers. And yes, I watch the show, it's freaking awesome.

I'm strong, intelligent, fast, and I'm able to hear people's thoughts, also known as telepathy. You probably think this is pretty cool cause it is. The only bad thing about being from Nemek is that once you're in love with someone, you're stuck with them forever and let's get real here, humans are indecisive shitheads. So I'm pretty sure I'm doomed because Namekians can die from a heartbreak. Whoop-dee-fucking-do! I get all these cool powers, but I'm probably going to die in an early age!

My parents think that I should try to blend in and go to highschool, which I don't know why I have to since I can obviously be a college student. I have an IQ higher than Einstein, and I can pull off being 19. I'm just gonna be blunt about this and say Earth is full of idiots. I could be the freaking president and make this shitty place more peaceful if I wanted, but where's the fun in that?

One of the reasons why I landed here on Earth was because my planet was destroyed. I didn't know how because my family and I was training in a capsule and out of nowhere, it started to launch. It was confusing and we stayed inside the capsule for about 2 years until we landed on Earth. We landing on a small town called Lima in Ohio. The capsule that we use to land on Earth transformed into a modern house, the capsule adapt to the enviroment and copied the surroundings. It's one of the best things from Nemek, advance technology. In Earth, the Iphone 4s shit was 'advance'. HAH, my phone in Namek can find my glasses when I misplace them. Now that's advanced.

Anyways, I think you guys got enough information about me so let's fast forward to the presence, like me going to school. William McKinley High School is where I go to. It's the most pathetic school ever, but whatever. I'm on top in this school, whatever I say pretty much goes. I drove to school in my white kawasaki ninja motorcycle, didn't expect that, huh? It's my baby. When I entered the school, everyone parted to give me room to walk, making a clear walking for me.

I expected this to be an odinary day, but I guess I'm wrong because I saw a girl getting slushied. A girl who I didn't know, which is weird since I knew everyone because I'm like a queen in this school, I need to know all of the people that serves me. So as the 'queen', I got pissed that she got slushied without my permission. And also because the girl looked like she was about to rage out on Azimo or burst into tears. I guess it's the latter. I walked quickly to the girl and Azimo, the guy who slushied her, and he instantly smirked.

"Hey Quinn, I got the ne-" Azimo started to talked but he shutted up when I slammed him to the nearest locker hard making him groan in pain.

"What do you think you're doing? Did I give you permission to slushie her? Did you assume I wanted her to get slushied?" I hissed out. He looked like he was about to piss his pants, which I wouldn't be surprised.

"S-she dressed l-l-like a loser so- so yeah." He stuttered out.

"Well, I can't judge that now since there's fucking slushie all over her clothes." I said through clenched teeth and tightened my hold on his collar.

"I'm sorry, Quinn." He pleaded. I smelled the aroma of urine and instantly let him go, backing away quickly and wearing a disgusted look. He tried to cover it up, but I already heard people snickering around us.

"Go." I said and I predict that he ran straight to the bathroom. I turned around and saw the new girl staring at me in awe.

"Follow me." I said while walking to the bathroom, I heard her quickly paced footsteps behind me and the audience I had went back to their own businesses. When I got to the bathroom, a few girls were inside, but when they saw my glare they all scrambled out. I started kicking (softly) on the stalls to make sure no one was there and luckily, no one was. I turned around and saw the girl standing nervously near the sink. Before I went to the girl, I made went to lock the door.

"Hey, what's your name?" I asked.

"Uhh, Rachel Berry." She said barely audible to my ears. I put a hand on her shoulder and she instantly flinched.

"I'm not gonna hurt you, don't worry." I said while backing away. I went to get some towels from my duffle bag since I didn't get to my locker yet. I started to wipe the red slushies off her face and she didn't back away. What the hell Quinn, where's your badass side? I stopped and gave her the towel.

"Uh, I think you can do this by yourself." I said in a bitter way and she instantly look a little dejected which made me feel a little bit guilty for being rude. What the hell, Quinn! She nodded and turned to the mirror so she can see herself. I took my extra towel out and wet it under the sink. She looked at me confused for a minute, but she understand right away when I went and started taking off the red stains on her hair.

"Red slushie is the worse to take off, it sometimes stains your hair if you don't take it off fast." I pointed out. She nodded and we finished taking off most of the slushie off her hair and face. I dug out my soccer sweater and and gave it to her.

"It's probably gonna be really sticky if you wear that shirt the whole day, and since it's your first day, it would suck if you deal with that. Now, since you're new you have to know it's you against everyone in this school or in your case, you and me against the school. I'm the striker in our soccer team and apparently I took claim of you today. You can't be weak, so stick up for yourself when I'm not near you, ok?" I informed her and she looked confused but she nodded nonetheless. The bell rang and and gave her an akward pat on the back before walking away. I instantly knew this girl would be a problem for me. Why? She's gonna be the school slushie target. I'm the school's "queen", but if there's something I can't fully control, it's the slushie attacks.

Because of what I did to Azimo, everyone is gonna asume that I'm her protector. That's how this school works. Once you defend someone from getting slushied, you HAVE to look out for them since they're now your business. It's like taken claim, and I stupidly picked an easy target. Rachel Berry, I promise you a slushie free year ,but not counting the one you just got because... yeah.