This is my first fan fic and I appreciate all critics, so please critic my
work. Also I only own this chapter, and all of the characters in it. But
since this is going to be a GTO fan fic, I won't own any more. I don't
like to read fan fics with original characters but I don't know any other
way to start this story, so here it is.
Chapter One
"One more that's all I want, just one more".
He kept saying it to himself over and over as he waited his turn.
"This is going to be my last year competing, and I want to end it right".
"9.8, 9.9, and 9.9 an excellent score by Lee Sando of the Dynasty Wind school of martial arts. That is going to be a tough score for our returning champion to beat".
"Focus Roha, Focus. You can do this". He thought. "You are in the best shape of your life and you know your routine perfectly, you can do this".
"Bow to your audience", said the announcer.
This awoke Roha from his thoughts.
"Bow to your graders".
"Come on Roha you can do this, just one more, just one more..."
"BEGIN!"
"Wow Roha, you were better than those Kung Fu movies on TV". Roha's 7 years old little brother, Xyander exclaimed.
"I don't know about all that little bro. All I did was train hard and tried my best".
"Don't sell yourself short kiddo; you did stuff with that stick thing that I didn't even think was possible. I mean if I tried to do that spiny thing over my head like you did, I'd probably knock my self out". Said his father, Ben. As he drove the van home.
"We are very proud of you Roha, your only 18 years old and you have already won the US martial arts weapons competition 3 times and you came in 3rd in the world weapons competition". Said his mother, Rhianon.
"Thanks Mom". "And Dad, it's a Bo staff. A BO STAFF! and you could do that "Twirley" thing if you practiced". Said Roha.
"Yeah, Yeah I got you, a Bo, it's a Bo. But I still think I'd knock my self out". Said his Father.
Everyone laughed.
"Dad, How much longer until we get home?" Asked Xyander.
"JESU..." Ben started but contained himself, thanks to the menacing look from his wife. "Look Xyandy, I told you ten minutes ago, it would be at least another two hours. SOoooo, Take two hours and subtract ten minutes. O.K?" Ben asked.
"ANNND if you ask again in another ten minutes, next time we go to one of you brothers competitions we'll leave you with the neighbors". Added their mother.
While Xyander pouted and made a face, everyone laughed, but Roha knew he had already made up his mind that this was his last competition.
An hour had past and Xyander fell asleep and Roha decided it was now or never to tell his parents his decision.
"About next time..", Rhoa started. "I don't think I'm going to do this anymore".
"But kiddo...", Ben started. But was cut off by Rhianon.
"Let him finish Ben, it's his decision".
After silence entered the car, and nothing could be heard except for the rain that pounded on the van's windows. Roha started.
"Look guys, I just turned 18 and this is my senior year in school. It's my last year, and I want to enjoy it. Things are going good for me now; I'm pretty popular in and out of school. But I miss things that my friends get to do, because I have to train or I have competition that weekend".
Roha was starting to get himself worked up.
"Don't get me wrong, He continued. It was my choice and I'm glad I did it, I'm glad I won those competitions. It's just...It's just..."
"What wrong with me", Roha thought. "I'm getting upset over nothing, this is my decision. I shouldn't be getting upset".
He calmed himself down and finished. "It's just I don't want to do it anymore".
He didn't get to hear anymore of his fathers objections, because as he finished those words a car in the other lane swerved in front of them and the rest was a blur of chaos.
Chapter One
"One more that's all I want, just one more".
He kept saying it to himself over and over as he waited his turn.
"This is going to be my last year competing, and I want to end it right".
"9.8, 9.9, and 9.9 an excellent score by Lee Sando of the Dynasty Wind school of martial arts. That is going to be a tough score for our returning champion to beat".
"Focus Roha, Focus. You can do this". He thought. "You are in the best shape of your life and you know your routine perfectly, you can do this".
"Bow to your audience", said the announcer.
This awoke Roha from his thoughts.
"Bow to your graders".
"Come on Roha you can do this, just one more, just one more..."
"BEGIN!"
"Wow Roha, you were better than those Kung Fu movies on TV". Roha's 7 years old little brother, Xyander exclaimed.
"I don't know about all that little bro. All I did was train hard and tried my best".
"Don't sell yourself short kiddo; you did stuff with that stick thing that I didn't even think was possible. I mean if I tried to do that spiny thing over my head like you did, I'd probably knock my self out". Said his father, Ben. As he drove the van home.
"We are very proud of you Roha, your only 18 years old and you have already won the US martial arts weapons competition 3 times and you came in 3rd in the world weapons competition". Said his mother, Rhianon.
"Thanks Mom". "And Dad, it's a Bo staff. A BO STAFF! and you could do that "Twirley" thing if you practiced". Said Roha.
"Yeah, Yeah I got you, a Bo, it's a Bo. But I still think I'd knock my self out". Said his Father.
Everyone laughed.
"Dad, How much longer until we get home?" Asked Xyander.
"JESU..." Ben started but contained himself, thanks to the menacing look from his wife. "Look Xyandy, I told you ten minutes ago, it would be at least another two hours. SOoooo, Take two hours and subtract ten minutes. O.K?" Ben asked.
"ANNND if you ask again in another ten minutes, next time we go to one of you brothers competitions we'll leave you with the neighbors". Added their mother.
While Xyander pouted and made a face, everyone laughed, but Roha knew he had already made up his mind that this was his last competition.
An hour had past and Xyander fell asleep and Roha decided it was now or never to tell his parents his decision.
"About next time..", Rhoa started. "I don't think I'm going to do this anymore".
"But kiddo...", Ben started. But was cut off by Rhianon.
"Let him finish Ben, it's his decision".
After silence entered the car, and nothing could be heard except for the rain that pounded on the van's windows. Roha started.
"Look guys, I just turned 18 and this is my senior year in school. It's my last year, and I want to enjoy it. Things are going good for me now; I'm pretty popular in and out of school. But I miss things that my friends get to do, because I have to train or I have competition that weekend".
Roha was starting to get himself worked up.
"Don't get me wrong, He continued. It was my choice and I'm glad I did it, I'm glad I won those competitions. It's just...It's just..."
"What wrong with me", Roha thought. "I'm getting upset over nothing, this is my decision. I shouldn't be getting upset".
He calmed himself down and finished. "It's just I don't want to do it anymore".
He didn't get to hear anymore of his fathers objections, because as he finished those words a car in the other lane swerved in front of them and the rest was a blur of chaos.