Hey there, my names Kim. I'm a 1st degree black belt and trust me... I am a GREAT dancer.

And I'm Jack. I'm a 2nd degree black belt, and trust ME, she is a TERRIBLE dancer. Anyways this is our story of how we met.

Jack's POV (The beginning is from the 1st episode but then it's my entire mind.)

I walked into the cafeteria, I got to say, it looks terrible. But just to be nice I pretend I like it.

Me: Hey, I'm new here, what do you recommend?

Lunch Lady: Nothing! I don't know what half this stuff is!

I shrug and take a bowl of... um, gunk. When I turn around the most beautiful girl I've ever seen walks in. I try to play cool until she drops her apple. I caught it with my foot and through it into the air catching it.

?: Hey that was kind of cool, my names Kim.

Me: I'm Jack. Well I'm going to go eat... This. .

Kim: Okay then. Maybe we'll see each other again.

Me: Yeah maybe. (Walks away)

Kim's POV

When I walked in I saw the cutest boy ever. I play cool, catching my apple in the air, when I accidently drop it. Great Kim, just great, I see the cutest boy in our school and I drop my apple. But then right there, he caught it with his foot, catching it in the air. Cute!

Me: Hey that was kind of cool, my names Kim.

Jack: I'm Jack. Well I'm going to go eat... This. .

Me: Okay then. Maybe we'll see each other again.

Jack: Yeah maybe. (Walks away)

I walk over to my table, but the second I walk away, I see Jack standing near the Black Dragons, and being in their dojo, I knew there would be trouble. But just as Frank was about to punch Jack, I see him catch his fist and then they fighting. Awesome!

1 and a half years later. (I know I skipped a lot!)

Kim's POV

Ugh! That JerkFace! He totally kicked that girl who just wanted an autograph out the window! He turned into such a.. Such a.. Mr. Kicky Her out the Window dude! Yeah I know it's a bad name. But I am so frustrated! The guy I met a year ago is not that guy out there. Thank God I have Milton to cheer me up.

When I walk into the school with Grace everyone stares at us because we were arguing so loud about HIM.

Me and Grace arguing: NO he isn't! YES he is! URGH!

But the second I turn around, I scream. Because HE is coming to our school to perform. Yippee.