His gut instinct is yelling for him to remember those things and get back home in one piece. But, he really wants that prize money..
Don't mention anything about karate, I just need that replacement laptop.
The door opened to a mouth gaped Robby who's looking at the skateboard flyer this crazy Miyagi-do's student holding up.
"Hey man, so I watched dozens of videos but I still sucked at it, course I'll help your grades in return-"
"You're asking a Cobra Kai for help?" Robby asked with an weird look not expecting to get out of bed for this.
"I'm here at all, because Sam trusts you. It's just a truce between us, it doesn't involve any fighting or getting even." Demetri puts down the flyer with a sigh.
Robby rubbed his left eye before responding. "Mmm, I'll think about it. Bye-"
Demetri quickly held onto the door knob from closing. "Sorry, one more thing if you agree should I bring knee pads?"
During class, Demetri couldn't think straight all day in his seat. He wonders if he should call the whole thing off.
No, backing out looks weak in front of his rival-
A crumbled piece of paper got shoved into his desk