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Disclaimer: Do I own Kickin It? No I don't, I'm 15 for pete's sake!

I stood there, looking up at the pale green letters saying BOBBY WASABI DOJO. I looked to my friends and they all smiled. I smiled back and we walked inside. I took in my surroundings. The place looked a little, how should I say, worn out. The dummies in the corner look all beaten up and some of the heads were duct taped to the bodies. The lockers didn't look that bad, just kind of beaten up and dusty. The mats on the other hand looked like they haven't been cleaned in years. I walked toward the shelf of trophies. Picking one up, I looked at the inscription.

FIRST PLACE IN SEAFORD'S ANNUAL PET GROOMING CONTEST

Why in the world is a grooming trophy in a dojo? I looked at the group, and they all gave me sympathetic looks. I was about to ask why this was there, but Grace read my mind (she seems to do that a lot) and said, " We really haven't won that many trophies, so Rudy filled the shelf with ones from a garage sale."

"Who's Rudy?" I asked.

"He's our sensei," said Milton, "he is a very….INTERESTING person."

"You should meet him, I'll go and get him," said Jasmine. Her and Melissa walked toward a door, opened it and entered another room.

"I know it doesn't seem like much," said Jason, "but this place is much better than it looks."

I was about to speak, but I heard a high pitched squeal coming from the room Jasmine and Melissa entered. A second later, a short man with short blond hair in about his early-thirties came running out of the room and toward the gang.

"Someone wants to join our dojo? Where is he? Where's he at?" the man asked, jumping up and down excitedly and trying to look behind the gang.

"He is a she," said Macy. The man, who I assume is Rudy, stopped jumping.

"He is a she?" he asked.

"Yes, he is a she," said Lacy. The sensei waved his hands dismissively.

"He she tomato potato, I'm just glad someone's joining the dojo," he squealed again, as he pushed past the gang trying to find me, but he obviously didn't see me standing over here by the trophies with Jason.

"Rudy, she's over there," Julie said as she pointed in my direction. He turned toward me and smiled, he started squealing, but caught himself and coughed.

He slowly walked toward me, trying to hide his excitement. "Hello," he said. "What is your name?"

"Kim, nice to meet you," I said as we shook hands.

"Now, show me what you got. Jason, spar with her. Jason is a brown belt and the best in the dojo."

I looked over at him and his eyes were wide in fear. I smirked at him.

"Do I have to Rudy?" Jason asked.

"What? Are you scared?" I asked.

"Oooooooh, you gonna take that?" Rudy said, but then coughed again. "I mean, yes Jason, you must spar with her so I can examine her strengths and weaknesses."

"Oh alright," Jason groaned. We both got onto the mat and bowed to each other. The fight went on for about a minute, until I got the upper advantage and flipped him. He groaned and lied flat on the mat, trying to catch the breath that just got knocked out of him.

"Boom goes the dynamite, BOOM!" I yelled, doing my little happy dance. The group clapped as I walked toward them.

"That was amazing!" said Julie. The others nodded their heads in agreement.

"Hello? Still on the ground here," said Jason. We all laughed as I went back to him and lent him a hand.

"Oh my god that was AWESOME!" Rudy exclaimed. "I mean, that was very adequate and executed to top performance."

"Rudy, you can give up the act," Milton said.

"THANK GOD," Rudy said, rolling his eyes. "I didn't know how much longer I could go on with that strict responsible sensei act. Now that that's over," he turned toward me and got on his knees, "please join the dojo! Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease," he continued begging as he slowly walked on his knees toward me. "Pleasepleaseplease join so I don't have to be stuck with a bunch of blind gazelles blindly flailing around in pajamas, oh no offense," he said to the group.

"None taken," the group said.

"Uh, we take a little offense," Jason and Grace said simultaneously. "Hello? Brown belts here?"

We all laughed as Rudy waved them off and continued to beg.

"Yes, I'll join," I said. Rudy jumped onto his feet and started dancing. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm awesome, I'm awesome, someone joined my dojo who's a…wait, what belt are you again?"

"Second degree black," I stated.

Rudy started stuttering and stumbling around. "S-s-second degree b-b-black? Oh my god, oh my god, knees goin weak knees goin weak!" he said, falling into Jason. We all laughed as Jason steadied Rudy so he wouldn't fall over again.

"So when can I start?" I asked.

"As soon as you want," said Rudy, "I'll go and get the paperwork." He smiled and skipped towards his office, mumbling something along the lines of 'Maybe we'll win an actual trophy" as he reached his office door.

"Yay, you're joining!" squealed Grace, pulling me into a hug. Everyone else joined in the hug, and we stood there until Rudy came out moments later with a brand new gi.

"Here you go," he said, handing me the crisp white gi, "let's get to practice, we have a tournament against the Black Dragons in two days."

"Alright, just let me go get changed," I said. I walked toward the girls changing room and pushed open the door. I quickly changed and put my hair into a ponytail. I walked out a few minutes later, and I was just about to start practice when I saw a picture on the wall. I went up to the picture, and saw it was of the Wasabi Warriors. They were all holding a trophy. The trophy said Last Place on it, but the gang was still laughing and smiling. I read the inscription on the plaque.

WASABI CODE

We swear by the light of the dragon's eye, to be loyal and honest and never say die…WASABI

Soon I'll be in this picture.

I smiled to myself, knowing that I made the right choice in joining this dojo…this crazy, eccentric, very unusual yet interesting dojo.

"Hey Kim, you coming?" Kayla asked, bringing me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah, I'll be right there," I said. I smiled again as I walked onto the mats and stretched, getting ready for karate practice.

OMG guys I am sooooo sorry I haven't uploaded, two words…blame school. I had like a bunch of homework in every subject this week, and then I've been up until like 3a.m. every night studying for tests I'm SO sorry! But on the bright side, I noticed that the last time I uploaded was actually the two month anniversary of this story! Yep, I started this story about two months ago, crazy right? I've gotten so far! And also the last time I uploaded I uploaded the 25th chapter, which means I'm ¼ way to my goal of 100 chappies! But all of this wasn't possible without you guys, you guys are awesome and are the reason I continue this story :) Sorry this one was short, I'll try and update tomorrow if I can, and it will be from Jack's POV ;) Well, thanks to all of my faithful fantastic readers and, well, bye! Please read and review!