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just a normal day in new ninjago city
a/n: so i need help, i've planned the very last chapter for this arc and everything after (the third arc and the second book)
but i can't seem to think of anything that might happen in this arc
(i did say it was going to be a boring arc)
does anyone have any ideas??
i will actually write them because i can't think of anything, i'm gonna have to go an a hiatus AND WHO WANTS THAT?!
also, what song describes y/n and elena??
warning: talking about bad habits
💚. *. ⋆✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*💚
authors pov
05:32 AM. NEW NINJAGO CITY
his knuckles start to bruise as he continues to punch the black punching bag. pull back and punch. pull back and punch. he puts his head against the bag, sweat dripping from his nose. so bitter plays in his ears at full volume so he can't hear any of his family in the room with him.
cole watches, sipping on his protein shake. yeah. lloyd needs to talk about his feelings.
"yo, jay," he says, getting the auburn haired male's attention. jay hums, looking up from his stretching routine. "do you think we should ambush lloyd?"
"you want to ambush the green ninja?" jay asks, raising his eyebrow. that definitely won't go well. he's the green ninja. "because he's really upset?"
"and we don't even know why he's upset," cole continues, watching as lloyd starts punching the punching bag again.
"i can tell you," nya says, crossing her arms as she's in her nightclothes. more like, jay's clothes that she has stolen. "if lloyd's okay with it," she tilts her head, watching her friend train and she frowns. "but you know what he's like when he's upset,"
he goes quiet and distant. he gets back into his bad habits. not sleeping well, eating less. over training and overworking. putting too much pressure on his shoulders.
"that's why i want to ambush him," cole says.
"yeah, because ambushing him will make him want to talk more?" jay asks, making a face at cole. cole makes one back before rolling his shoulders and cracking his neck.
"we do know one thing when he gets like this," the nigerian italian pounds his fists together, his arms going golden, showing the strength that he's about to use. "he gets very reckless,"
