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"quiet!" a voice boomed from behind me. i turned around from wearing i was talking to aisha, startled, wanting to know who the voice belonged to.
i was met by a blonde man who i quickly recognized to be my neighbour, johnny lawrence.
"everybody fall in!" he commanded, everyone quickly on their feet making lines with miguel, aisha, hawk, and another boy who i recognized to be mitch in the front.
i just stood awkwardly on the side of the mats, unsure what to do.
"even you." johnny addressed me once his eyes met mine.
"what? i- um, i'm not even apart of your dojo." i tumbled over my words a bit, not expecting him to talk to me.
"i don't care. shoes off, get on the mat. stand in front. abe," he paused and turned to the bigger boy that was between hawk and aisha. "get in the back, she's going to take your place."
"yes sensei." abe responded before turning on his heel to walk to an empty spot in the back. i mouthed a sorry to him before taking off my shoes and walking over to the now empty spot between hawk and aisha.
"listen up everyone!." johnny addressed the class. he turned to look at me. "what's your name?" he questioned.
"elizabeth nugent." i simply answered. a look of remembrance flashed across his face.
"nugent here is going to fight one of you. if she wins she's going to be joining us." johnny explained. i was in no was dressed to fight someone but it's worth a shot.
"abe you are going to go against nugent." johnny pointed to abe, the boy who he previously moved so i could take his spot in the front of the mats. abe just smirked whilst everyone moved to the outskirts of the mats to watch us fight.
"bow towards me," we did as we were told, simultaneously bowing at the older man in the front "turn, bow towards each other." we turned towards each other and once again simultaneously bowed.
"and, fight!" johnny exclaimed.
abe threw a kick towards me to which i quickly dodged. he quickly threw a punch towards my face, to which i quickly blocked, knocking his punch away from my face.
i spun my body around, kicking my leg out, hitting mitch square in the stomach. he fell onto his ass from the power of my kick but quickly got up. he threw a couple more punches towards me, my forearms blocking each one.
