Kung Fu Panda Girl
I don't own Kung Fu Panda
"Pada, get up!" my dad yelled.
"Dad I'm right next to you," I said making sure my ear drums still work.
"Sorry sweetie."
Hi, you guessed it I'm Pada. I work with my dad in our noodle shop. Which will soon be passed down to me. Like it was when he took it over by his father who took it over from his father who won it from a friend in a game of mahjong.
Not that I mind actually. I don't really see myself away I from something I always called home. But there's these feeling that I could do something then just selling noodles.'
"Pada! Four more orders of your special spring rolls!" dad yelled.
"On it," I said.
Oh, I guess it's selling noodles and spring rolls. Maybe that's what I'll do with my life. I knew I couldn't accomplish much, but I thought I could do something a little bit more of a challenge. And trust me, one wrong move in this kitchen and you could get seriously injured.
"Which table orders these?" I asked.
"Table six," dad entered the kitchen.
When I went to deliver the the order, someone put a poster inside our gate.
"Uh, here's your order," I delivered the food. I went up to read what the poster said.
"Wow," I said. "HEY EVERYONE, THE BIGGEST DAY OF KUNG FU HISTORY IS HERE!" I yelled to the customers. "THERE GOING TO SELECT THE DRAGON WARRIOR, GET TO JADE PALACE!"
The customer all ran out.
"I'm sorry dad," I felt guilty. "But we've been waiting a thousand years for this."
"I'm not mad Pada," dad said pulling out the noodle cart. "Since there is a big event, why don't you sell our noodles and spring rolls?"
"But dad-" I started off.
"Yes?" dad said with hope twinkling in his eyes.
I sighed, "What about the bean buns? There about to go bad."
"How could that have slipped my mind," dad rushed to get them. "I'm so glad our noodle shop is in good hands."
You see what I mean. I love my father but slaving over a hot stove is not what I think is for me. I really wanted to watch the match but I could never refuse a request from dad. I know I wasn't an easy kid and we're not getting much business. I can't break his heart. Besides owning the the shop is still many moons.
"Okay, I'm off," I pushed the cart. "See you later dad!"
Who knows what will happen in the future.