✧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞✧

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"The back thrust kick works like this!" Sensei Lawrence announced to the dojo as he took his stance, "You step, pivot, throw a side kick

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"The back thrust kick works like this!" Sensei Lawrence announced to the dojo as he took his stance, "You step, pivot, throw a side kick."

Kit stood still with her head high, feeling oddly comfortable in her new gi.

"What is your opponent attacks you from behind?" Hawk spoke up from the first row. Kit glanced at the back of his head before her eyes moved back to Johnny.

"Excellent questions." Johnny nodded before hesitantly looking back, "Sensei Kreese, you want to take this one?"

The older man seemed some what in shock for a moment before he crept forward, "Certainly, Sensei Lawrence."

Kit glanced at Tory in the corner of her eye, looking forward again as Kreese stood before them, "The key to this move is making your enemy think you are retreating. But just as they let their guard down, thats when you strike the hardest."


"Jesus, are you kidding?" Tory asked as she shared a thing of cheese fries with Kit that evening. The dojo had decided to all go out to eat together, all falling into their own groups. Aisha and Tory invited Kit to join them, "She just left you for him?"

"Yeah, said I was a bully and she could do better." Kit nodded her head as she glanced at Hawk who passed them, "She wasn't wrong, but the leave me for my childhood best friend? Am I a bitch for overreacting?"

"No." Aisha said with a knowing look, "You're a bitch for not at least going and apologizing to him yet."

"He doesn't wanna talk to me." Kit said with a crazy look, glancing over at the now, bright red haired, boy, "Besides, I'd piss myself in fear!"

Tory laughed from the other side of her as Aisha cracked a smile and shook her head, "Cmon, there's a softie deep down inside there somewhere."

"He's gonna kick my ass." Kit spoke in disbelief.

"So kick his ass back." Tory shrugged, throwing a fry up to hit Kit in the face.

"Just don't take no for a answer." Aisha said before she gave a alarming look, "Unless it's sexual."

"Ew! I'd never have sex with a guy." Kit said with a fake gag, giving a slightly judged look, "Do I look like I would?"

"You look like a closet case, honestly." Tory spoke truthfully toward Kit as the taller girl gave her a eyebrow raise, "If you hadn't made up with Moon in the hallway last year I would have never known."

"Are you kidding?" Kit asked in almost disbelief as Tory and Aisha shook their heads, "You two are assholes."

The pair laughed as Kit stood up with a small nod, indicating she'd be back. Kid cleared her throat as she headed toward the bar part of the restaurant, dropping in on Hawk passing his fake ID toward the bar tender and a slide extra cash.

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