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p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"I do not own Supah Ninja./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"Chapter One/span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"-Amaya's POV-/span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"The title says it all, true I'm a ninja but I'am the prodigy of my clan. My father's father aka grandfather is a ninja. He had trained me the arts of being a shinobi (Japanese for ninja). My father didn't know because he lack physical flexibility to be a ninja./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"I'm a prodigy because my advance in the ability to use instance of a true shinobi. I'm currently six years old. Learned the ninja way at early age of three. When I trained I turn into a different person. I love the exhilarating of physical running and surpass everyone's expectation. My grandfather, Uncle Yama, and cousin Fukuta are all the only ninjas in our family. Usually men became ninjas in our clan. So I'm the first Kunoichi in our clan. Our clan is the Tanaka clan./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"Enough about ninjas and all you'll get it along the way. I woke up, it's 5 A.M in the morning. I always wake up this early to train then at 7 A.M I went home to get ready. At 8 A.M I go to school. So right now I escape by using my window and jump to the tree outside my house. I ran toward the nearest Park and start using the trees like punching bags (poor tree). I took out my kunai from my Hollister and start practicing stabbing. Then I took three shariken, jump in midair an threw it at one in each tree with a thud. I kept doing like that to perfect, when it seems like 7:30 I took all my things and walk home./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"When I walked back home, I climb the tree and spin around the tree branch to increase the speed of me jumping toward the window. I finally jump and landed in my room. I took a shower, brush my teeth, dress in my uniform that is white blouse, navy blue knitted cardigan, a long navy blue skirt, and white socks. I wore short black spandex under my skirt. Also my Hollister full of kunai and shiruken. Then put on a belt over my spendex, click my twin pair of daggers into the belt to hold. I added senbon needles to my hair. I put bags of poison in my cardigan that I notify to make more pockets. Under my socks are 20 pound each leg weights and 50 pound each arm weights./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"I used the senbon needles as clips to make my hair into a bun. Before I went out, I breathe in an out. Have to act like a kid I thought to myself. "Mommy! Daddy!" I fake screamed in joy. "what's for breakfast" I said as childish as ever. My mother chuckled, "pancakes" she answered. I fake screamed in delight and try my best energetic way to hop on a chair grab my fork and spoon and fake drool or squeal. My mother put out two plates in front me and my dad. "It looks great honey" my dad compliment my mother./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"Don't get me wrong I love my parents just I hate how I'm lying to them who I really am. It just kills me inside. I look at my pancakes and start putting chocolate chip on top of my pancake, then drape syrup over it, put lots of whip cream, then ice cream, add sprinkle to my sugary breakfast. I love sweet, I have a huge sweet tooth. I gobbled my pancake then grab my pink backpack. I walked out with my dad and got in his car. We drove to my school's drop off. I bounce out of the car and gave my dad the signature big smile. Then rush to class./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"I fake smile to my teacher then sit down next to my cousin Fakuta. "Okay kids, today's agenda we will work on our ABC's" the teacher Ms. Gauche says. I mentally roll my eyes, then act stupid. "Ummm... It's Abc a soup?" I question to act stupid. Fakuta just chuckled at my question. I furrowed my eyebrows to make it look more believable. Class ended and I walked to my grandfather's dojo. He has a job as a martial art teacher. I went in the dojo and saw my grandfather. Then me and my grandfather walked in the other room that is meant for my practice./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"We worked on some new techniques of martial arts and spar a little. I went home with a few bruise. My parents knew I was just visiting grandfather every after school since the dojo isn't that far from school. Every time I have a bruise I just told a lie of being clumsy./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"When I walked in the house it was too dark an quiet. "Mommy, daddy?" I said. It was eerie quiet. Then the lights came on and there was the Morino ninjas. The rival ninja clan... "Amaya! Just run away, you can't beat them!" my dad said. Ouch... That's mean but he didn't knew about my training. Great... All this acting for nothing; let see my options 1) I run away and act innocent and let my parents die 2) tell the truth and they disown me for lying all these years 3) knock my parents out then kick ninja ass... But they will ask questions.../span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt;"Option number 2 it is! I took off my skirt and there it was full of weapons and my ninja spandex so the skirt didn't get in my way. I took out my twin daggers and charge at them. My parents look at me in horror. They threw some shiruken but I dodge by backflip then went to the nearest ninja. I thought 'three ninjas and a whole l/spanspan style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"ot of butt-kicking.' I knee him in the chin then roundhouse kick. The second ninja came behind me but I used the back of my foot then it hit him in the stomach then I turned around and punch him right in the jaw. The last one try to escape but I threw my kunais and it made his sleeves secure in place in the wall. I use one of my twin daggers go up near his neck and glare at him. "When I let go, tell the heir of the Morino clan he is dead meat! Nobody goes after my family and gets away with it" I said coldly full of venom. The ninja just nodded rapidly and sweating buckets. I took all my kunai out and all the ninjas left.../span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"I turned around to face my parents... "Mom, dad I have to tell you something. Please sit down... It will take awhile." they hesitantly sat down. "Mother, father... I apologize in advance about my secret. I have been grateful of you guys raising me... But I have hidden a secret for both of you to stay out of harm and out of the family secret business. I'm a ninja... Dad, your brother was the last heir and me and Fukuta are one of the candidates for heir to the Tanaka ninja clan. I'm sorry for deceiving you guys for a long time, but I have truly loved you guys, your the best parents I can ever asked for. I hope you will truly forgive me and I hope that we will start over with the real me... If you kindly accept my apology." There was an awkward silence, their faces shows clearly shocked. The information was sinking in. I closed my eyes shut hoping they won't hate me. Instead I felt pairs of arms wrapped around me and them smiling. We were all in tears having a real family moment. I was glad I could be myself in front of them. I'm glad it worked out,/span/p
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p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"I do not own Supah Ninja./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"Chapter One/span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"-Amaya's POV-/span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"The title says it all, true I'm a ninja but I'am the prodigy of my clan. My father's father aka grandfather is a ninja. He had trained me the arts of being a shinobi (Japanese for ninja). My father didn't know because he lack physical flexibility to be a ninja./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"I'm a prodigy because my advance in the ability to use instance of a true shinobi. I'm currently six years old. Learned the ninja way at early age of three. When I trained I turn into a different person. I love the exhilarating of physical running and surpass everyone's expectation. My grandfather, Uncle Yama, and cousin Fukuta are all the only ninjas in our family. Usually men became ninjas in our clan. So I'm the first Kunoichi in our clan. Our clan is the Tanaka clan./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"Enough about ninjas and all you'll get it along the way. I woke up, it's 5 A.M in the morning. I always wake up this early to train then at 7 A.M I went home to get ready. At 8 A.M I go to school. So right now I escape by using my window and jump to the tree outside my house. I ran toward the nearest Park and start using the trees like punching bags (poor tree). I took out my kunai from my Hollister and start practicing stabbing. Then I took three shariken, jump in midair an threw it at one in each tree with a thud. I kept doing like that to perfect, when it seems like 7:30 I took all my things and walk home./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"When I walked back home, I climb the tree and spin around the tree branch to increase the speed of me jumping toward the window. I finally jump and landed in my room. I took a shower, brush my teeth, dress in my uniform that is white blouse, navy blue knitted cardigan, a long navy blue skirt, and white socks. I wore short black spandex under my skirt. Also my Hollister full of kunai and shiruken. Then put on a belt over my spendex, click my twin pair of daggers into the belt to hold. I added senbon needles to my hair. I put bags of poison in my cardigan that I notify to make more pockets. Under my socks are 20 pound each leg weights and 50 pound each arm weights./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"I used the senbon needles as clips to make my hair into a bun. Before I went out, I breathe in an out. Have to act like a kid I thought to myself. "Mommy! Daddy!" I fake screamed in joy. "what's for breakfast" I said as childish as ever. My mother chuckled, "pancakes" she answered. I fake screamed in delight and try my best energetic way to hop on a chair grab my fork and spoon and fake drool or squeal. My mother put out two plates in front me and my dad. "It looks great honey" my dad compliment my mother./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"Don't get me wrong I love my parents just I hate how I'm lying to them who I really am. It just kills me inside. I look at my pancakes and start putting chocolate chip on top of my pancake, then drape syrup over it, put lots of whip cream, then ice cream, add sprinkle to my sugary breakfast. I love sweet, I have a huge sweet tooth. I gobbled my pancake then grab my pink backpack. I walked out with my dad and got in his car. We drove to my school's drop off. I bounce out of the car and gave my dad the signature big smile. Then rush to class./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"I fake smile to my teacher then sit down next to my cousin Fakuta. "Okay kids, today's agenda we will work on our ABC's" the teacher Ms. Gauche says. I mentally roll my eyes, then act stupid. "Ummm... It's Abc a soup?" I question to act stupid. Fakuta just chuckled at my question. I furrowed my eyebrows to make it look more believable. Class ended and I walked to my grandfather's dojo. He has a job as a martial art teacher. I went in the dojo and saw my grandfather. Then me and my grandfather walked in the other room that is meant for my practice./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"We worked on some new techniques of martial arts and spar a little. I went home with a few bruise. My parents knew I was just visiting grandfather every after school since the dojo isn't that far from school. Every time I have a bruise I just told a lie of being clumsy./span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"When I walked in the house it was too dark an quiet. "Mommy, daddy?" I said. It was eerie quiet. Then the lights came on and there was the Morino ninjas. The rival ninja clan... "Amaya! Just run away, you can't beat them!" my dad said. Ouch... That's mean but he didn't knew about my training. Great... All this acting for nothing; let see my options 1) I run away and act innocent and let my parents die 2) tell the truth and they disown me for lying all these years 3) knock my parents out then kick ninja ass... But they will ask questions.../span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt;"Option number 2 it is! I took off my skirt and there it was full of weapons and my ninja spandex so the skirt didn't get in my way. I took out my twin daggers and charge at them. My parents look at me in horror. They threw some shiruken but I dodge by backflip then went to the nearest ninja. I thought 'three ninjas and a whole l/spanspan style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"ot of butt-kicking.' I knee him in the chin then roundhouse kick. The second ninja came behind me but I used the back of my foot then it hit him in the stomach then I turned around and punch him right in the jaw. The last one try to escape but I threw my kunais and it made his sleeves secure in place in the wall. I use one of my twin daggers go up near his neck and glare at him. "When I let go, tell the heir of the Morino clan he is dead meat! Nobody goes after my family and gets away with it" I said coldly full of venom. The ninja just nodded rapidly and sweating buckets. I took all my kunai out and all the ninjas left.../span/p
p style="line-height: 1.7em;"span style="line-height: 1.7em; color: #000000; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"I turned around to face my parents... "Mom, dad I have to tell you something. Please sit down... It will take awhile." they hesitantly sat down. "Mother, father... I apologize in advance about my secret. I have been grateful of you guys raising me... But I have hidden a secret for both of you to stay out of harm and out of the family secret business. I'm a ninja... Dad, your brother was the last heir and me and Fukuta are one of the candidates for heir to the Tanaka ninja clan. I'm sorry for deceiving you guys for a long time, but I have truly loved you guys, your the best parents I can ever asked for. I hope you will truly forgive me and I hope that we will start over with the real me... If you kindly accept my apology." There was an awkward silence, their faces shows clearly shocked. The information was sinking in. I closed my eyes shut hoping they won't hate me. Instead I felt pairs of arms wrapped around me and them smiling. We were all in tears having a real family moment. I was glad I could be myself in front of them. I'm glad it worked out,/span/p
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