"Urrrgh!" we screamed as we tumbled around infront of everyone.
What the heck was I thinking?
I can't fight for my poor pathetic life.
Bianca Synder aimed a sloppy punch at my face and I ducked.
Hey, maybe I have a chance to-
SLAP.
My cheek burned like hell.
So, I screamed bloody murder and just grabbed her luscious blonde locks and pulled HARD.
Bianca yelled in pain and flayed her arms like a headless chicken.
Har har har.
But then, she pushed me to the ground and we started to roll around scratching, slapping and screaming on the holy grounds of "Hall of Justice."
Just as Bianca scratched my face and pulled out a chunk of my frizzy brown hair, someone pulled us apart.
"What the frig?" Bianca screeched.
I was just glad I was saved by…
ROBIN?!
Robin, the boy wonder.
Robin, the superhero I love and admire.
Robin, the love of my life.
Robin.
Holy-
"Some cat fight you had there," he smirked.
Oh my glob, he looked so much hotter closer and I could actually feel his breath on my neck.
"You'll need medical help."
Don't act weird.
Don't act weird.
"Can I have your autograph?"
Darn it.
Robin started laughing quietly and whispered, "Later."
Infront of me, Bianca Synder was fuming, had one of her fake eyelashes on her cheek and a messed up hairstyle.
Teehee. I guess won this battle!
Until…
I reached up to my nose and saw my hand covered in blood.
All the superheroes and people were staring at me.
I really must leave.
"Well… sorry about that. Please, c-carry on," I broke away from Robin's arms and stuttered like an idiot. I scrambled to pick up my backpack and ran for it.