WHAT? Two fanfics at the same time? Yep. It's official I have gone nuts. I'm super sorry for not updating "First Impressions"I promise I will soon. Read ahead!

Disclaimer: I don't own kickin it Orr Supah ninjas. Owning Leo and Ryan wouldn't be bad, though ;)

In the afternoon, the Bobby Wasabi dojo is full of action. You can hear laughter, cheers, grunting, all you can imagine. Everyone knows that this dojo is a happy place. A proud one, even. Someone is sure to have his or her spirits lifted inside this cheerful building in a small strip mall in the town of Seaford.

It's unusual members helped it acquire said reputation as members from different cliques are sure to be amused as they see the strange mixture: Milton Krupnick, the smartest student in school, Jerry Martinez, the class clown, Kim Crawford, co-head cheerleader, and Jack Brewer, the strong athletic "hero".

These 4 friends train under a sensei with characteristics as unusual as the rest of its members. Its leader is no other than Rudy Gillespie; the odd child, considered a failure when he was young. But they are not at all failures. Their teamwork, stamina and strong trust proves its work whenever it is needed creating the perfect balance.

Many miles away, a dojo is occupied as well. In here, you can also hear laughter and cheers, but no one hears them. The hidden dojo raises the heroes of the shadows as they do their favor to the world, to protect Empire City from the ruthless behavior of criminals.

The integrants of said group are also quite unusual. Their "leader" Mike Fukenaga, a shy nerd, Amanda McKay, the head cheerleader, and Owen Reynolds, a "looser" who considers himself a "ladies man".

Their sensei is a strange case as he is merely a hologram since the original person had been dead for nearly two years. Grandfather Fukenaga trains these misfits to follow his path as ninjas. Succeeding in almost every case.

The story of the unison of these two dojos can be hard to believe. It was caused by being in the wrong place at the wrong time, having intense curiosity, and by an amount of jealousy by a certain individual. (A.N. Guess Who? ;) )Before reading though, remember that this must remain secret as you never know who may be looking for this information.

Kim's Pov:

"That was great, Milton. Keep it up!" I watched as my best friend helped the skinny redhead get up. The past days, Rudy had been gone for most of the days, so Jack had taken his place as sensei. Dew to his incredible experiences with karate, he had become a good teacher. He wasn't too strict, but was serious enough. He took a great amount of maturity, and I loved that.

That isn't the only thing you love about Jack.

Darn. The thing I hated the most about my annoying subconscious was that it was usually right. I DID like Jack. I liked his hero complex, the way he always helped us save the day. I liked his friendliness and loyalty. I liked the way he always made me smile. I liked his big brown cow eyes and his long hair, begging for a haircut. I liked his full lips-

Kim! Concentrate!

To late. I opened my eyes to find myself lying on the carpet facing an awe-faced Jerry. The Latino's eyes were wide open, but soon, the shock was replaced by a mischievous grin.

"Whooooo! I just beat you down. I'm too much swag for you!" I stood up annoyed as I knew this would take a while, brushing my golden hair away from my forehead.

"Ever since your crush on Jack got huge, you've been easy, yo!" I flushed, but that didn't stop me.

"THAT'S IT!" I lunged at him only to be pulled back by a certain brunet. I could smell his cologne, not as much as Jerry's, but enough to smell nice. I bit my lip a bit, but I could tell by Milton's smirk that that seemed a bit ovious. He held me for a few seconds, only to awkwardly release me. I bit my lip some more, not caring about what the others thought. I could easily beat them up later.

"Kim, can you please save your obvious affections to me for another time. Rudy has something important to say." Jack said, as his brow formed a perfect arch. I only threatened to lunge at him and walked away. I suddenly realized that was a wrong move as the guys were used to me lunging at them, but with Jack, I never did. I just cursed under my breath and promised myself to lunge at him the next time.

Milton started speaking, " Where is Rudy, any-?" When suddenly, as if on cue, a smiling Rudy walked in carrying with him a yellow envelope.

"Remember a few months ago, that contest we entered- the one for team spirit?" We muttered and nodded in agreement. We originally didn't want to join, but Rudy convinced us; plus, he promised us a full meal at Phalaphel Phil's, which we couldn't resist. We'd preformed an elaborate routine, in which I 'flew' for quite a few times. I heard Jerry start laughing under his breath, most likely because of the few times I'd fallen, usually on top of Jack. I thought for a second that maybe those weren't exactly 'coincidences'. I shot a deathly glare at Jerry and Milton, who just looked down, most likely laughing.

Rudy broke the silence. "Well, we won! They thought our teamwork demonstration expressed what the contest was about: loyalty, friendship and trust." Lots and lots of trust, I thought to myself. " We're going to Empire City, stay there for about a week, give them a karate demonstration, aaaaaand", I noticed he was saving up for something special," 5 tickets to the premiere of Secret Agent Moose 2!" Cheering erupted, except for a sarcastic "yippee" by me.

"c'mon, Kim, it'll be fun!" I noticed Jack's hand on my shoulder.

Maybe it would be fun.

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