Chapter 4

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"Wait, sister?" Scott eyed my brother and looked at me.

"Yea, he is my big brother, Sensei John. Got a problem with that?" Scott glanced up at John and shook his head no.

"That's what I thought. Now, John what are you doing here?," I inquired of my older brother.

"I heard you got a new kid that was in your grade so I thought I'd come and save him before you ruined his chance at having kids." He smiled at Scott and looked back to me. I smiled and began laughing. John joined in with me in laughing at Scott and me. I hadn't realized how far I had gone in a matter of a few seconds. Any longer and I think Scott would have lost his "brain" from lack of circulation. When John and I had calmed down, I turned back to Scott and said,

"Now, let's get back to sparing off, or have you changed your mind?" Scott shot me a look that said no way and lightened when John looked at him. Ah, finally I had a card that I could use to my advantage. The hard truth was that Scott is afraid of my older brother John.

"Okay you can be offense, I'll be defense. John if you don't mind, I have a student to teach on how to protect himself from a frontal attack." John raised his hand up and waved in a see ya motion.

"Okay, see ya at dinner 'Tripple S'." He just used my nick-name right in front of Scott. Great.

"Tripple S? What's that?," Scott narrowed his eyes at me and cocked a small grin.

"It's nothing. Now let's get back to sparring." I motioned for him to come at me. He walked forward at a half speed walk towards me and when he tried to hit me, I grabbed his arm, turned around, and flipped him over my back sending him to the hard floor with a thud. All of the younger students stopped with their sparring and looked to either Scott or me with open mouths.

"Sorry everyone, he needed a lesson on how to guard his man card." I smiled at them and they went back to their partner fights. I looked at Scott who was gasping for breath and picking himself up off the ground.

"Now are you going to say anything or are you going to shut up and let it go, because I could call John back and he can deal with this," I said, walking slowly towards the paper door. At the mention of my brother's name, Scott's eyes bulged and before I could walk by him, he grabbed my upper arm and stopped me. He looked into my eyes and said,

"No! I won't tell anyone just please don't tell your brother," he begged. Hook, line, and sinker. I backed up away from him and the door, him releasing his hold on my arm.

"Okay then. Now, do you want to be offense or defense?"

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