Camp Itazura
By Ishkabod
Chapter Six
Part Three
VERY IMPORTANT The authors note in the previous chapter is gone and has been replaced with the full chapter Please read it before this chapter
I have found my Prank bunny again YAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyy. So now I can finish this extremely loooooong chapter and get on with the story. Please review every one I get helps even a little bit. Suggestions are welcome and I always take them into consideration. Thank you to those who have brightened my day with taking the time to review my story and to those who helped make it even better. Now on with the story before my prank bunny does his disappearing act again.
Flashback continued
I walked up towards the front quietly analyzing the situation. He could have seen me react to Devon's attack or he could have noticed my opponent on the floor in shock. I'm not sure which one would be worse. I could face expulsion if it was determined that I had used the herbs against my opponent not the other way around but it could be just as bad if he had seen what I had done and decided to share what i have no doubt would be very keen observations with anyone. As I got closer I noticed everyone staring at me and my former opponent. I could see the shock on their faces as they took in the sight of the toughest guy in school writhing in pain on the matt. I continued on my way ignoring the stares. When I reached my destination I looked up at the sensei and waited.
"Your name is Dick Grayson right?" he asked
"Yes sensei. Is there something you wanted to talk about?" I asked knowing that he knew something and wasn't about to discuss it in class.
"As a matter of fact there is, I was curious are you Dick Grayson of the Flying Grayson's?" he asked with a look In his eye that clearly indicated that was not what he wanted to talk about.
"yes sensei." I replied flatly feeling sadness swell inside me. Quickly suppressing it I waited for his next question.
"I would like to see you after school I want to try to teach you some moves to help build on that background if you have the time to spare.?" I could tell that I didn't't have a choice. He saw me and knew what I did. I would either show up or he would most likely tell. Oh well at least he's keeping it private. As soon as I looked back at him and nodded my consent he turned to the class and dismissed them for the day since the bell was about to ring. As I started to walk back to the lockers he called me back and made me clean up the mess the herb ball left on the matt.
After school I went to the gym and to my surprise upon entering I saw not only my sensei from class but another man dressed in and entirely black Gi and a small rack of different wooden swords. Surprised I stealthily crept up behind the two fighters and proceeded to listen to what they were saying. "I have never seen anyone move like that before. It was amazing the way he flew up in the air." I felt a hint of panic but was quickly relieved after hearing his next words. "Just to have his parents catch him at the last possible moment." I decided I needed to make my presence known. I cleared my thought and happily got a startled jump from both of them. They whipped around and got down into an expert defensive position. I followed suit but kept to the most basic and simple form for defense. Upon recognizing their attacker they relaxed out of their stances and stood up straight. Apologizing my sensei went on to explain what was going on. It turned out he had seen me and my parents when he was younger and wanted to thank me for giving him the will needed to beat cancer. His sensei was an expert in aerial combat techniques and he hoped that with my naturalathletictalents that he could teach me a thing or two to help against bullies in the future.
When I asked about the swords he explained that he wanted me to practice the moves taught with the practice swords at home whenever possible until I found one that suited me. I chose the staff right away drawing curious looks from the two. I found an easy excuse for that choice because most people knowledgeable in combat dismissed the staff in favor of the sword. I know I couldn't't tell him the real reason so I told him that a staff seems to be of the same diameter as the bars at the circus so since you said to find something that suits me I figured what could be a better choice. They seemed to buy the excuse and we continued on to training. At first it was basic training and slowly so as to not draw suspicions I increased my capacity move by move. I stayed away from the more rare and lesser known types and restricted myself to a blend of Karate and Tai-Kwan-Do. After a few hours of basic maneuvers he started to demonstrate a few unusual and unconventional moves. I copied as best I could but eventually failed. He explained to me that I shouldn't't try to copy him exactly but find a happy balance between copying and personal style. Another hour went by and I learned a total of five new defensive and offensive moves. I couldn't't wait to try them out against batman. Bowing to the two men and thanking them I left the gym Ready for another looooonng night.
End Flashback
Dick's POV
Glancing at my watch and at the door at the front of the bus I quickly took out two bottles I had stowed away in my jean pockets this morning. I gently opened up the bottle and emptied some of the contents onto his seat and proceeded to lightly coat the rest of the seats belonging to Devon's' friends. Emptying the container I quickly hid the evidence in Charles bag before continuing on to open the next one and gently place it's contents inside Tisha's Small designer Pink handbag. Zipping up the bag I quickly made my way back to my seat, climbed out the window and landed gracefully next to Roy.
He looked at me for reassurance that they hadn't been caught I nodded and he breathed a sigh of relief. Five minutes later after me and Roy had finally picked up some junk food for the road. The bus headed out. Guido was his usual self and him and the rest of the councilors soon had everyone singing some camping songs. Before the day was out we had completed Phase one and now onto phase two.
YUP this is what I have done so far. well I guess you could say the dreaded team writers block must have made a visit while i wasat work or sleepingor the bunnies got scared because the ideas for the next bit just don't want to come so any ideas anyone please help me and send me some bunnies that might solve my problem.
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