I know , I know, I should work on my other story first…but I was having a bad time in class cuz we were going through :shudder: college applications…so this thing popped out.

Me don't own nada.

Dashi stormed through the courtyard of the temple. He was seething with rage. Not only had she…but with him! The only thing keeping him from destroying the ground around him was the fact that a certain dragon was following his footsteps rather closely.

"C'mon Dashi, listen to reason," Dojo pleaded as he tried to keep up with his master's quick broad steps. "Don't jump to conclusions."

"JUMP?" Dashi yelled and something inside of him cracked. He whirled around and looked down upon his friend. "She's an outright whore Dojo, even you must have noticed. First Chase, then Hannibal, and now…"

He couldn't bring himself to finish the sentence. Instead he ignored the protests of his friend and ran toward the door of the temple where Master Fung awaited.

"Dashi, I've arranged for the council to come and hear your complaint, as you wished," he told the brazen young man. "However, I would very much appreciate it if you told me what this is all about."

"No time," Dashi snapped. "Let's go."

Master Fung would have rebuked him had it been another monk, but since it was Dashi…all he could do was look at Dojo for some silent hint. But Dojo could only give a sympathetic smile and whisper "Good luck," as the two Grandmasters walked into the temple.

Meanwhile, another certain young monk was in a bad mood. For the exact same reason, actually. "…Well…y'see…"Raimundo tried to begin.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'WELL'?" Omi yelled.

Raimundo couldn't help but smile at his friend. His yellow head had turned a slight shade of scarlet and well…he looked…funny. However his smile disappeared as soon as Omi continued speaking. "There will be consequences. If you cannot even explain yourself to me, a close friend-" Raimundo noticed the hurt in his voice and quickly cut him off.

"Ok, one: nothing happened, two…" but at this Raimundo stopped. Nothing had happened, but that was only because Omi had come in.

Omi finally returned to his normal yellow color. "Raimundo, just promise me that…you and she…" He took a deep breath. "I do not wish to ever see again that explicit example of the fowl and the wasps."

Raimundo drew a blank. And he was usually the one who translated Omi's bad slang for everyone.

"Perhaps…if you told me…how it all began," Omi looked up at Raimundo. Raimundo sighed and sat down. "Well, if I had to tell someone the whole truth, I guess I'd pick you."

A/N: it took me forever to come up with that fowl and wasp thing…

Longer chappie next time, just wanted to get a feel for how u guyz liked this.