𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 || 𝐌𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐙

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟑 - 𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞

Ever since the fight with Miguel and Kyler (followed by his friends) happened at school the dojo starting to thrive with the amount of students it had gotten. At the Dojo, Y/N stretched on the mat as Miguel and Aisha practiced blocking techniques. Johnny walks out of his office and notices all of the students.

"Okay today we begin with..." Johnny says in monotone but clearly not loud enough. Y/N notices he was trying to get the attention of the others so she stood up. "QUIET!"

Everyone stopped their conversations and turned towards her. "Sensei." she says bowing to Johnny. He bows back "Thank you, Ms. Lawrence." he says before looking back at the others. "Face front." Johnny says and everyone does so. Y/N, Miguel and Aisha lined up in front of everyone else. Johnny goes around examining the students.

"Nice shirt." he tells Demetri.

"Thanks." Demetri replies.

"I'm joking. It sucks." Johnny says walking away. Johnny walks up to another kid who had a huge smile on his face. "Word of advice. If you got shit, for teeth, don't smile." he says causing the boy's smile to fade.

"God you make me feel like a virgin, just looking at you." Johnny tells a smaller boy and he walks away. "When I look around this dojo, I don't see Cobra Kai material. I see losers, I see nerds. I see a fat kid with a funny hat with his tits pooping out. But in my short time as a sensei, I've also seen some miracles." he says glancing in the direction of Y/N, Miguel and Aisha.

"So, maybe there's some hope for you yet. But first, I need to see where you're at. So everybody, fall in!" Johnny says and they just stand there obviously not knowing what fall is means. "That means line up." Johnny says and everyone starts to do so, but very awkwardly.

"No, not...not line up in a line. Lines!"

"Get in lines." Johnny says.

"You mean like "rows?" Demetri asks. And Johnny puts his head in his hands.

...

Johnny faces his students "Fighting positions!" Johnny says to everyone. "Jab punch. Nope wait till I say go." Johnny spoke while sighing.

"Hyah!" Johnny exclaims causing everyone to jab repeatedly. Johnny looks in the direction of Eli "Hey, Lip." he says causing Eli to look in his direction. "Yeah, you. The one with the freaky lip. Who do you think I'm talking to?" "Excuse me, uh, Mr. Lawrence." Demetri says. "Sensei Lawrence!" Aisha says.

Demetri looks at her before turning back to Johnny "Ok.... You really shouldn't make fun of someone's physical appearance." Demetri spoke. "Oh, is that so? So, I'm not supposed to mention his lip at all?" Johnny questioned.

"Well, yeah." Demetri says in an a matter of fact. "Maybe that's what they teach you in school, but in the real world, you can't expect people to do what they're supposed to do. You hear that, Lip? If you can't handle someone making fun of you, how are you gonna handle an elbow to the teeth?" Johnny announced.

"By calling the police." Demetri says as if it was obvious. "Dude. Knock it off." Miguel says. 

"What? He does realize the Nazis lost the war, right?" Demetri says. "Come on, Demetri, I don't think now is not the time for a history lesson." Y/N sighs. "Why should I be scared of him? Because he's got a snake on his wall? It's not like he's a teacher who can give us a bad grade. We're paying him. He works for us." Demetri says.

"It's not like he can actually hurt us." Demetri says and Johnny walks closer to him. "Oh shit." Miguel says. "Are you done?" Johnny asks Demetri. "What?" Demetri says. "Hit me." Johnny tells him. "Go ahead, hit me. Strike me. Strike me right here." Johnny says and Demetri gets in a fighting position and he swings at Johnny but ended up getting his hand knocked away.

"Harder." Johnny says. Demetri tries again but his arm was knocked away once again. "Is that all you got, princess?" Johnny says and Demetri goes to punch him again but Johnny grabs his arm flipping him over to the floor.

"Hyah!" Johnny says as he looks like he's going to punch Demetri. "Let that be a lesson to all of you." Johnny says pointing to everyone else.