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chapter four, back at it again kyler? season one, episode four. 'cobra kai never dies.'
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Last night was quite a whirlwind for Francisca, especially after learning that Kyler and his friends attacked Miguel during the dance. He was injured in his attempt to stand up for people who've been bullied by Kyler. It was pretty heroic though nonetheless still foolish. However, she appreciated his reasoning.
No one ever stood up to Kyler, unless you were Alison but he simply maneuvered the subject toward finding a way to flirt. Her best friend told him countless times that he was not her type and never would be, and that she'd rather date his girlfriend, Samantha LaRusso, who most certainly was her type.
He was pissed yet always crawled back to her somehow. They felt sympathy for Sam. She most likely hadn't known how her boyfriend truly acted, otherwise she would have kicked him to the curb by now. Sam was also taught karate as a child.
The reason Francisca has this information is that the two used to be trained by their fathers who used to be best friends until their work came in between. She and Sam weren't best friends unlike her and the two others but they were acquaintances so there was no reason for them to dislike each other. And truth be told, Francisca hated the feeling of detesting someone.
She carried those feelings with her but that never implied she enjoyed having them. If someone were to hate her then that was their business and choice. Undoubtedly, she'd never have control over another person's emotions, but that's hardly a reason for her to share the same ones.
The trio roamed the hallways, murmurs building up as Aisha walked past. Right, Yasmine had posted a video the previous night fat-shaming and calling her a pig. As if her weight was any of their business. Even so, Aisha was beautiful. Her weight didn't matter, what mattered was her personality. — If only there were a few comforting words to be offered to her at this current moment, though unfortunately there weren't.
