SEASON 9! IT WAS AWESOME! CHECK OUT THE EPISODE ON YOUTUBE! :D :D :D :D

WindNinja333: You should, but it would take you AGES because there's seven seasons with round about 22 episodes each and the episodes are almost an hour long. Thanks, I hope you can follow it OK :)

CHEESEPUFF fg: Yes. Yes. Well done. Jay is kind of like Mr Gold, hence the Mr colour part, in this, even owns a place where random objects get dumped (hint hint). I know that, I just didn't want to put it down in the replies in case you didn't want people to know.

In case it's a little confusing to anyone, here's the ninja's cursed forms all laid out: Kai=Alex Kennedy, Skylor=Jean Red, PIXAL=Pixie Ginger, Cole=Mr Blacksmith, Lloyd=Jeffry Pheonix, Jay=Mr Blue and Nya and Zane haven't been introduced yet. You'll see Zane this chapter though (haha).

Here we go...

Jay Walker. That was the name he loved and yearned to be called again. Not Blue, or Mr Blue or the name he had been given at the curse, Dewy. He was Jay Walker, or Jay Gordon, he knew it. He just wished someone else, anyone else, knew this. Even as Jay had woken up in his cursed form, something hadn't quite sat right with that name, nor his profession. He had ignored it, of course, and continued on the many years, he wasn't sure just how many, as Mr Blue, the likable storage man who knew everyone and lived his life single. Then one day, he had woken up. He had been stood at this very counter, taking a drink from a can from his vending machine, then BOOM, it came back to him, all of it, first hearing Nya's name, his true potential, the final battle, losing Zane, fighting Cole, facing his fears, beating Nadakhan and being the hero for once - he had been so overwhelmed by it all that he had had to hold onto the desk to stay upright.

The last thing to come back to him had almost crushed him. He had been so excited to be himself again, then he remembered where Nya was now.

He had fallen then, to his knees, all that pain back in a rush.

Jay Walker, the failure.

He had confronted Pythor, who hadn't denied being awake for a second. He had laughed and wished Jay luck living in a world where no one knew him.

They only knew Mr Blue, who didn't really exist.

Jay Walker was invisible to them. Nya would have helped, if only she was here.

Jay hadn't seen her. He didn't really want to, to be honest. To see her trapped in this curse.

But now, Cissy Bryant had shown up after all these years, Kai's daughter he had instantly recognised, no one else would have Kai's almost invisible freckles, yet Skylor's trademark scarlet locks. Jay didn't expect much, not yet. But all his hope was pinned on that girl.

...

"OK guys, we've got a new student and roommate for some of you." Mr Blacksmith announced, and Gwen looked up eagerly. She wasn't disappointed. Cissy stood by the door, looking rather pissed off. "This here's Cissy Bryant. Cissy, grab yourself a seat." Cissy looked around and Gwen hoped she would sit next to her, but Cissy chose the seat next to Tori, who looked rather lonely. Tori was lonely, being one of the orphans, having very little friends and was kind of antisocial and being the only LGBT kid there that they knew of.

"OK, just a quick tour of the desks for you Cissy." Mr Blacksmith sat on his own desk and started pointing round the classroom. "Back to front, Jason and Clarisse, Brent and Lukas, then there's you and Todasha and Gwen and Anita, right here in front of me because they can't behave. I'm Mr Blacksmith, but I let you call me Rocky. Got it?"

Cissy gave a little nod.

"Good. Now Todasha, catch your new friend up on quadratics for a sec, while you get started on your worksheets..."

Gwen leaned back on her chair and tried to catch her sister's attention. Cissy ignored her and started talking to Tori.

"You moving into the dorms?" Tori asked. Cissy nodded.

"I've got no parents."

"Me neither. I got abandoned on a highway between here and Kent." Cissy couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"Really? Me too!" They laughed.

"Cissy." Gwen hissed. Cissy sighed and turned to face her.

"What?"

"You got a place!" Gwen gave her a thumbs up. Cissy returned them with a thumbs down.

"No thanks to you. I had to rely on a kind waitress and a creepy guy running storage to get me in."

"Hold on, you went down Lightning Drive?" Anita exclaimed, eavesdropping. Cissy nodded and she gasped. "The guy down there, Mr Blue? He is SOOOOOOO freaky!"

"I heard he's from a different country." Tori inputted.

"No way, his accent's from here, but he don't look like he's from here either. Too tanned." Lukas said.

"I bet he's ill, up here." Jason called, tapping his head, and Brent laughed.

"Guys, enough chit chat." Mr Blacksmith called, and the class immediately buckled down to work. Except one.

"Who do you think Mr Blue is, sir?" Jason asked. Mr Blacksmith sighed.

"A bit of a weirdo, but he's not dangerous and not worth failing your GCSEs over. Now get!"

The class giggled feebly, and got to work.

...

"Incoming call, answer your-" Jay thumped his finger on the answer button.

"Yello?" He called into it.

"Hey Blue." He sighed as the familiar voice hit his ears. Out of all the ninja's cursed forms, Zane had pulled the worst straw. The overweight gamer and nerd who lived down Birchwood Avenue and probably spent his days at his computer with junk food was calling again.

"Mr Whitehead, how can I help?"

"I need a 60's radio, four by twenty, it's in my locker." Jay rolled his eyes. Driving down to the other end of the district would take the rest of the day, and there was still the journey back to be considered. And Jay had a great deal of moping around to do.

"Can't you get it yourself?"

"Can't in the middle of a tournament, and I still have to fix up some robot for Pheonix. Come on, can't you do a favour for your old pal Julien?"

Jay gave an aggravated sigh. Wishing he'd proposed sooner would have to wait.

"Fine."

"Yes, OK, gotta go, door's unlocked, just dump it in the kitchen."

Jay slammed the phone onto the receiver.

"Tinkering's my thing, you fat idiot." He muttered. He went out into the yard where the lockers were. There seemed to be one for all of the ninja, plus their wives and a couple of kids too. And some others, such as Dareth, Ronin, the commissioner, he wasn't too sure about them, but looking inside, it was definitely their stuff. Jay crossed to Zane's, or Julien Whitehead's, opened it up with his spare key and went inside. It was filled with old machine parts. He was sure Zane had never been inside, so managed to find the radio easily, as he had filled his days with organising it all. Jay loaded the radio into his van and drove across town to Zane's apartment.

"Whitehead? Got your radio!" He kicked the door in and dumped it on the floor, wiping his sweaty forehead.

"Keep it down!" Julien called from his bedroom. Jay came through in time to see Julien lose his second to last life.

"Damn it!" He sighed. Jay immediately saw what had been done wrong.

"Here." He took the console into his own hands and made his way speedily past the level with no problems and made sure that the other players would never forget their humiliating defeat.

"Boom." He gave the console back. Julien gasped.

"How did you learn to play like that?"

Rather than tell Zane that it had been that very nindroid to teach him, Jay shrugged.

"Got a lot of spare time on my hands." Jay looked over at the robot in the corner and his mouth fell open. It was an exact replica of the one he had built for his and Nya's first anniversary, only it had gone very wrong and instead of giving her flowers, she'd had to cut it to pieces before it killed her. Thinking of Nya made Jay sad, so he turned away.

"That bot, where'd you get the blueprints?" He asked, trying to sound casual.

"Drew 'em up myself." Julien bragged. "But I think the idea came from this guy I used to know, can't quite remember his name though, Jayden or James..."

Jay's face lit up. There was Zane still in there! All Jay had to do was show him the light.

Jay thought back to Zane's locker. Right at the back, two disused robots, hidden out of sight because he couldn't bare to look at them anymore.

A steakhouse, where they served the best pancakes...

Julien was about to start level four, but Jay snatched his hand away.

"You wanna join me for dinner?" He asked. Julien frowned.

"You can't cook."

"No, but I know a place where they can. And I don't want to dine alone. Come on Whitehead. You and me, just like old times. You can finish playing with little kids later."

Julien sighed. "Fine. Where is this place?"

Jay grinned. "I'll show you."

...

"Hey Blue, coming out of your shell at last?" The red headed waitress asked with a grin.

"Yep, and I brought someone with me." He gestured to Julien, who was looking around the place with a grin. Jean laughed.

"I'll get Pixie." She said with a sigh. "Yo Pix, your favourite customer!"

"Don't call me that!" Pixie snapped, but she smiled when she saw Jay. "Hey Blue. Who's this?"

"My old friend, Julien Whitehead." Jay gestured. Pixie grinned at Julien, who gave a shy grin back.

"Well Julien, welcome and I hope to see you back." She winked at him and inside, Jay gave himself a little fist bump. Good idea Jay!

"Well grab a table boys, I'll bring you a couple of menus." She sauntered off. Jay and Julien sat down.

"You think she's cute, don't you?" Jay asked, straightening the rack of sauces. Julien blushed.

"No, not at all, no I'm fine!" He squeaked and Jay laughed.

"Please don't Blue."

"Don't worry, your secret's safe with me."