•The World Isn't Ending• (Cole x Reader)

boy, i got your bitch all on her knees•༄

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hey babes! welcome to my Cole x Reader, in this story you are Y/n Ninjago's one and only wind ninja, so enjoy! love ya <3
Song in title- Telescope by TWXN, LL Clawz, 507KAZ
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At Dareth's dojo, we are training Lloyd, who is attempting to light a light bulb with lightning. His face is tense with concentration as he grunts, trying to channel his power. Jay passes by and gives him a nod of encouragement, the familiar glint of confidence in his eyes.

"Focus, Lloyd. Control the power inside you. When you feel a surge welling up, harness it," Jay instructs, his voice steady and confident.

Lloyd takes a deep breath, nodding. "I understand. I am in control." The light bulb begins to glow, flickering with a faint light. For a moment, hope flickers in his eyes, but then the bulb shatters, making Lloyd groan in frustration.

"Aah! Stupid light bulb! You're putting too much pressure on me," he snaps, turning to face us. His eyes are filled with desperation. "Let me have one more try," he begs, his voice almost cracking.

I step forward, holding up an empty box, feeling a pang of sympathy for Lloyd. "Ugh, sorry, bro. That was the last light bulb." My tone is apologetic, feeling a bit helpless myself.

Cole steps in, handing Lloyd a broom with a supportive pat on the shoulder. "Clean up, Lloyd. We'll continue training tomorrow." His voice is firm but kind, trying to give Lloyd a moment to cool off.

Lloyd turns away from the broken glass, gripping the broom tightly. In a burst of frustration, he swings it at a punching bag, his eyes burning with anger. I can see the internal struggle he's facing, trying to balance his emotions and his power.

Jay sighs heavily, watching Lloyd's struggle. "What am I doing wrong, Sensei Wu? I can't seem to teach him to control his power," he asks, his voice filled with self-doubt. I can tell he's taking this personally, feeling the weight of his responsibility as a teacher.

Lloyd's broom accidentally hits him on the head, making him even more frustrated. "You dare to defy the Green Ninja!?" he yells, aggressively punching the bag. His movements are wild, each strike a vent for his frustration.

Sensei Wu steps forward, placing a calming hand on Jay's shoulder. "Patience, Jay. Sometimes, the greatest opponent we face is ourselves, and that's especially true of Lloyd. Remember where he came from. He's the son of Lord Garmadon. It's going to take time for him to embrace the light." Sensei's voice is soothing, a steady anchor amidst the chaos.

Sensei Wu's gaze shifts to me, and I straighten up, feeling a bit nervous under his scrutiny. "In fact, he is a lot like Y/n. Think of how you would teach Y/n something when teaching Lloyd," he advises before walking away.

I blink, processing his words. "I don't know if I should be offended by that or not..." I mutter, feeling a mix of confusion and curiosity. I glance at Lloyd, wondering if our struggles are really that similar.

Nya enters the room, her sequined dress catching the light and adding a touch of glamour to the dojo. "Hey, guys."

"Hey, Nya!" we all call out, trying to sound cheerful despite the tension. Nya hands Sensei Wu a letter.

"Hmm. It's from Lloyd's old school," Sensei Wu announces, his voice drawing our attention. I can see the curiosity in everyone's eyes, eager to hear what he has to say.

"The Darkley School for Bad Boys?" I ask, moving to stand next to Nya. The other ninja follow, curiosity piqued. It's hard to believe anything good could come from that place.