Hey y'all! I know you haven't seen much of me recently, sorry about that. I'm trying out a new story, tell me what ya think.

Preffie

It was a clear night as the moonlight cast a faded glow upon that of below. Her footstep was soft and unheard as stood there, gazing at the sign for the Bobby Wasabi dojo. A group of friends stood inside the dojo and she watched them with slight eager interest. The gang of friends packed up ready to head over to their favorite hangout, a place dripping with grease. As they slid into one of the bright red booths she realized it was her time to go. As she ran off into the night a single moonbeam shone a glint on her sword.

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Kim walked into the dojo a smile plastered across her face. Today was the day, she knew it. She had been working her butt off all week and this was the day she would defeat Jack Brewer. Every spar they had she would end up on the floor staring up at him (not that she minded that part). This was the time he would be looking up at her in awe. She went and changed then came out and started stretching her muscles from her unintriguing day at school-she fell asleep in half of her classes. The rest of the Warriors trudged in, Jack in the rear.

"Jack!" She called to him. He looked up and met her steady gaze. "You, me, spar now" She demanded. He huffed. Kim was always trying to defeat him and she was unsuccessful every time. "Fine, just let me go get my Gi on. He rapidly changed into his outfit and came out to an expecting Kim. "About time. Come on!" She grabbed his wrist and slight tingles ran up both black belts arms, the two equally ignoring it.

"Rudy! Kim hollered. Rudy came out to find Kim in one of THOSE moods. He too huffed. "Kim, your sure about this?" Jack asked, still not wanting to hurt his blonde-haired best friend. "Positive." She spoke out clearly, growing anxious for the impending fight. "I'm ready." She stated. Rudy gave a small nod still not believing his strong-will student.

Their spar started off with a difference in view. The blonde ready to knock her oponent to the floor, the male fighting with only half his heart. The two continue to send shots at one another, blocking them as they went. Then a mind drifted for half a second a kick was landed and a few moves later one of them was left lying on the floor.

That black belt was Kim. Her mind wondered from the simple spar as she dreamed about her celebration of her victory. And she had lost. Jack bent down slightly holding out a hand of aid, chuckling under his breath, though the sound still reached her ears. She slapped his hand away in an angry manner. She stood up on her own and marched over to her locker. Scolding herself for allowing him to defeat her once again. Jack moved across the mats and came up behind her resting his hand on her shoulder. She shook it off. "Oh come on Kim, don't be like that, your skill may not be an equal to mine, but you're still a good fighter." At this she jerked around, eyes flashing with fire as she glared at him. "You know what Jack? I'm sick of your cockiness. I work hard to get to the places I get in Karate and all you do is take advantage of the training you got from your grandfather. Someday I'll be the one throwing you to the floor like a rag doll and all you'll be thinking is why you took advantage of it. She slammed her locker closed and stalked off to the dojo doors.

The brunette dashed after her and grabbed her shoulder, turning her around. "Look Kim I'm sorry, but look it from my view. All these times you say you'll beat me, but every time I'm the one left standing. I don't want to make fun of you. I'd love to see you beat me, but it's hard when the result is the same every time." She looked in his eyes and saw the sincerity. "Alright fine, I'll forgive you. But that doesn't mean I won't flip you when you laugh at me again." He smiled, relieved to have been forgiven. "And I'll gladly take that as my punishment."

All of a sudden the bells on the dojo door rang, and the two turned to face the newcomer to the dojo. A girl stood there, a rarity, for Kim was the only female to come to the dojo regularly.
An eerie silence held for several seconds.

So this is a new story I'm gonna try to do, please review, I really want to know your opinions.