Kitana and Mileena sat at a far table followed by Kenshi.
"Ken, you're in charge of graduation, right?" Kitana asked.
"With Skarlet. Why?"
"I was about to ask if Skarlet worked with you."
"She does."
"I know that now."
Kenshi nodded. "I don't know why I was chosen, I can't even see!!"
Kitana and Mileena laughed.
"At least Skarlet will be there." Kenshi sighed.
"Ooooh. Calm down there KenKen. Skarlet's taken!" Mileena grinned.
"I am well aware of that Mileena. She is dating my best friend. I was not going to try anything. I'm blind so I wont be getting anywhere."
They laughed.
"So you don't know why they picked you?" Kitana asked.
"No I actually do. Mr. Raiden came up to me and asked if I wanted to. I asked why me, and he said the kids who have the highest grades and somewhat good attendance get asked first. I agreed and boom." He clapped his hands.
"What about Skar? Shes not the smartest girl I know. Why was she picked?" Mileena asked.
"Oh. She said she wrote a strongly worded letter saying she should be chosen. I think Raiden found it adorable or he felt bad for her." Kenshi said and chuckled. "It was horrible."
Kitana nodded. "Shes horrible at English. What did it say?"
"Something around I should be a part of this because Wolfang Amadeus Mozart wrote the best classical music I have ever heard! Blah blah blah Why do you think Martin Luther King Jr. Was born?! Blah blah Abraham Lincoln was a president people should believe Skarlet the Third should be chosen as the graduation planner." Kenshi concluded and took a deep breathe.
"Sounds like something Skarlet would write." Kitana agreed.
"Yup. Shes probably gonna arrive at school with huge glasses her hair in a messy bun and smell like apples." Mileena said.
"Why would she do that?" Kenshi asked.
"Because it makes it look like she was stressed and stayed up all night planning things." Kitana answered.
Suddenly Skarlet burst into the building with huge glasses a baggy sweatshirt and sweat pants. Her hair was indeed in a bun (with chopsticks) but she had coffee in her hands and she did not smell like apples.
"Guys! Guys! I stayed up all night writing this!!" She proudly showed two index cards which Kitana grabbed.
"For score and seven years ago my great great great great mother was born. MKHS was built in 1278 BC. Why do we graduate? Cause why not? I believe we seniors will succeed." Kitana looked up. "Is thi--"
"Ah! You didn't read it all!!" Skarlet hissed.
Kitana looked at the other index card. "We will grow and mature and be the most important people in the world!" Kitana looked up again. "May I talk now?"
Skarlet nodded closing her eyes and concentrating on nothing.
"Well first of all half of the words are spelled wrong. Second, the whole thing didn't make sense. And third, basically nothing is valid information. MKHS was built 8 years ago by Ed Boon. And why did you suddenly talk about your mom? There is no such thing as great great great great moms either!"
"Shh. Its fine. I worked hard, don't worry everyone will love it." Skarlet pulled out a bucket of ice cream from thin air and happily ate.
"Skarlet, this isn't good." Kitana tore the index cards. "We graduate in like two weeks! Why not ask Kenshi for help?"
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Mortal Kombat School
DiversosIn a world that sometimes doesn't make sense because the author is an idiot and forgets everything about his own work, the kombatants are faced with their biggest challenge yet...high school. Drama will strike, tears will be shed, (hopefully) people...