Karate kid: The next generation

Karate kid: The next generation

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I'm Ashley (Ash) Anderson, currently, I'm sitting in my new room staring blankly at the plain white wall in front of me. My dad wanted to move to Tokyo so he would be closer to his girlfriend, Michio Suzuki. He had planned on opening up a new dojo here, just a few blocks down the street from where we would be living. I'm twenty-one so technically I'm old enough to move out, but dad asked me to move to Tokyo with him as well, so I could meet my "future stepmother" and so he could continue to teach me karate. ⚠️ Trigger warning, there is some bullying and violence. ⚠️
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Ashley Ketchum's alarm clock blared like a wild Jigglypuff concert gone wrong. She groaned and slapped at it blindly, missing twice before finally smacking it silent with a loud clunk. The sunlight was merciless, creeping in through the gap in her curtains and landing right across her face. "Ugh, Sun! Take a hint," she mumbled, yanking her blanket over her head. For a split second, she entertained the brilliant idea of using Dig to escape deeper under the covers. Her toes wiggled as if prepping for action, but her brain kicked in a moment later. Today wasn't just any day-it was the day. Her eyes shot open like a Staryu's gem, and she bolted upright in bed, her blanket flying off her like a Togekiss taking off. "Today's my first day as a trainer!" she squealed, practically vibrating with excitement. She threw her legs over the side of her bed and stood up so fast she almost tripped on her Pikachu-patterned pajama pants.

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