nalini
She’s a goddess with a temper, a heart of gold, and a cooking skill that could make a chef jealous. She’ll tell you what she thinks, even if it’s something you don’t want to hear.
She told me my hair looked like a raccoon’s nest. I told her my cooking was better than her hair. She made me a cake to shut me up.
She yelled at a guy for texting her during class. Then she made him cookies. I didn’t know what to do.
She stood up for her brother when no one else would. Then she made us all pizza. I was too full to argue.