THE BLACK NINJA`S LEGACY

INTRODUCTION

SUPPLY DAY

IT'S FINALLY HERE. THE FOURTH BOOK IN MY NINJAGO SERIES.

SEQUEL FOUR. I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS INTRODUCTION.

THIS IS ONE OF MY GREATEST ONE'S. I SAVED THE BEST FOR LAST. YOU'LL SEE

HOPE YOU ENJOY IT.

NOTE: I DO NOT OWN NINJAGO: MASTERS OF SPINJITZU.


LLOYD'S POV:

I can't believe this is actually happening to me. This is the worst day of my life. At first, I thought being a kid again would be easy. I would finally have the chance to do the things that I never thought I would ever do again. Doing all the things I do best. Video games, sneaking sweets, playing around. Some of the things a normal kid would do. Let him be hyperactive and have fun. That's just the first half of my childhood. When I'm not acting like a kid, I'm training with my cousin with my father teaching us. If I thought being the Golden Ninja was hard, being the ordinary Green Ninja is even harder. I had to train three day a week, two hours per day. It's exhausting at the beginning, but once you keep going with it over and over again, it actually becomes a bit easier and you learn a lot more than you least expected to. To be honest, acting like a kid is a lot more easier than acting like a ninja. Or so I thought.

Just two weeks ago, the last day of training ended for the week, so I went up to the entertainment room to play video games. While I was still trying to destroy the enemies in my way, my parents came in and said there was something they needed to talk to me about. I thought it was good news, so I stopped playing and listened. I wish I didn't, though, because when they told me everything and showed me the forms that were filled out, I almost fainted. My parents, the people that take of me and brought me back the life I wanted to live, are sending me to school. How is this possible? For the past two years, I didn't have to go to school and learn anything. My brain knew everything. That was when I was grown, though. Now that I'm a kid, I had to go to school just like everyone else. Besides, one of the ninja would be my teacher, and unfortunately, Kai was my teacher. Not only did I not want a teacher like him, but I didn't want to go to school. Right now, I was sitting in the car while my father was driving, thinking about all these things. We were on our way to the school to bring in my supplies. I kept asking this one question so many times.

"Do I have to go to school?" I asked, for the tenth time that week.

"For the tenth time, Lloyd, yes," Mom said, "You have to go. It's a requirement."

"What's the point of having to go today?"

"You don't wanna meet your teacher?" Dad asked.

"I already know who it's gonna be," I said.

When Darkley`s Boarding School for Bad Boys closed down, Uncle Wu decided to take over and rename the school Sensei Wu`s Academy. All the ninja teach there, so I already knew who would educate me.

"You don't know your actual teacher, though," Mom said.

"I do, too," I said, "It's Kai."

"Who told you that?"

"Kai."

"Kai never keeps most things a secret, darling," Dad said, "You should know that by now."

"Why is it that you know more about them then I do?" Mom asked.

"Their my brother's students, Misako. I only learn from the best." My parents gave each other a cute stare.

Gross. I don't mind my parents being together, but when they give each other a love stare and saying things that make it even more lovey dovey, it makes me almost wanna puke. That's how I feel about them being together sometimes.

When we pulled up into the school parking lot, my stomach started feeling uneasy. I was thinking about maybe staying inside the car and pretending that I didn't feel good so I wouldn't have to go inside. That wasn't the smartest option. They would know that I was faking for sure. Good thing I always have a plan B. This plan involved me pretending to get out of the car, but I'm actually gonna hide under the seat. Best plan so far.

Once I had the door open, I slid out of the seat and rolled underneath it. I hope this works. Otherwise, I'm in a heap of trouble.

A second later, before I knew it, two pairs of eyes stared at me, making me scream in terror. I rolled out from under the seat and fell right on the ground in the parking lot.

"Ow!" I exclaimed.

"What are you trying to do?" Dad asked.

"I was trying to hide so I wouldn't have to go in with you guys. Please don't make me go."

"Lloyd, we've already talked about this," Mom said, "It's required, by law, that all children have to go to school. You don't have a choice."

"But, Mom, I haven't been to school in two years," I said, "I'm a ten year old kid again. I've only been ten for at least four months. I won't know anyone here."

"That's not true. Your cousin will be here."

"I barely know my own relatives."

"Well, you know Nick and Zelda."

"Nick and I are right now known as acquaintances. I barely know Zelda because she hardly ever talks to me. I can hardly talk to her. There are only three people I know, but I'm not yet friends with."

"Lloyd, deep in my heart, I know that you will find friends. It just takes time and patience."

"There's no point in finding friends if they're not gonna know what my secret is."

"Now that's where I draw the line at," Dad said, "Misako, we need to make sure that no one here figures out that Lloyd is a ninja. I don't want a riot starting here."

"I know," Mom said, "Did you hear that, Lloyd?"

"Loud and clear," I said.

"Alright," Dad said, "Let's get this stuff inside. It's starting to make my arms ache."

We walked inside the school. When I first opened the doors and looked around at my surroundings, I knew this would be the worst school year of my life. I know my parents are trying to help, but I'll never fit in with anyone. Mom was wrong. There's no time or even the patience in finding friends.


COLE'S POV:

Meet n` Greet day was not something I would consider the best moment of my life. All I was doing was meeting my new students and their parents. The worst thing about it were the supplies. It was hard enough to make a supply list for every student that I had. Plus, it was hard to find the right place to put them in. Which person should sit in which desk? Where should their backpacks go? What should I do with the textbooks? So many things in my head and not enough room to store them all in.

At least most of the families that were suppose to come finally left. I could finish up with some important things. If I could ever get the chance. I heard a voice coming from the doorway that sounded like someone was clearing their throat.

I turned around to see Sensei with a plastic bag in his hand. "Hey, Sensei. What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be greeting the families?"

"I came here to bring in the supplies for my daughter," Sensei said, "Where is her desk?"

"Last row on the end."

"You placed my daughter in the back?"

"Well, I placed all my students in alphabetical order, and it's seems as though Monica is on the bottom of my roll."

"I see. It seems I am the last parent to arrive."

"Good thing. I'm exhausted. School doesn't start for another week. What's the point of bringing in all this stuff?"

"To make sure work gets done and to also make sure that you don't slack off."

I sighed. "Sorry, Sensei. I just have a lot on my mind right now."

"I think I can tell you what your thinking about."

"You think? Let's just talk about it later. Now isn't a good time. I have a lot to finish up before I head home." I sighed again. "What's the point of going home?"

"Oh, I almost forgot to mention. Your father called me this morning. He said that he wanted you to come over."

"Did he say why?"

"All he said was that he wanted to talk to you about something."

"Well, I didn't plan anything for tomorrow. I guess I'll go see what he wants."

"You can talk to him about your problems."

"Problems? I don't have any problems."

"Don't even try to deny it. I can see it written on your face."

"What kind of problems are you talking about? I better not be going through any changes. I've already seen what they did to Jay."

"That's not what I'm talking about. The answers will come when you least expect them to. Back to work now."

"Yes, Sensei."

As Sensei left, I tried to push everything he said out of my mind. After all the dangers that I've been through, I really don't need to be lectured right now. Although, I couldn't get that one word out of my head. Problems. What kind of problems could I have? Best to keep it out of my mind right now. Now, let me figure out where my supplies go. So many thoughts to think about.


DID YOU ENJOY THAT WONDERFUL INTRODUCTION. I HOPE YOU DID.

LLOYD DOESN'T WANNA GO BACK TO SCHOOL, BUT HIS PARENTS ARE MAKING HIM. NO ONE LIKES TO GO TO SCHOOL, BUT WE HAVE TO.

SENSEI WU TELLS US THAT COLE HAS A PROBLEM. HOW DOES COLE HAVE A PROBLEM? IF YOU ASK ME, COLE IS JUST HIMSELF. SENSEI IS JUST TRYING TO GET INTO EVERYONE'S BUSINESS.

I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOYED THE BEGINNING.

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