The five monks awoke at their own respective times, not being forced from their slumber for training. Omi was first, then Clay, followed by Torie, Kimiko, and Raimundo. They each prepared for the day off in their own special way. Kimiko and Torie put on suntan lotion, donning bathing suits and going outside. Torie sat on a chair, reading, while Kimiko lay in the sun, tanning. Kimiko wore a one piece purple swimsuit, while Torie had on a white two piece. The young dragon of lightning had also put on shorts, opening up her thick book and immersing herself into its contents as soon as she sat down.
The boys had decided to go swimming, Rai and Omi using various Shen Gong Wu to create a swimming pool. Clay was at the grill, cooking them some lunch, while Raimundo was splashing Omi mercilessly in the water. Torie was reading her book, and Kimiko relaxing. For a while everything stayed in that order, stopping only to eat. Finally Raimundo got fed up with splashing Omi, sending a few showers towards Kimiko and Torie.
Both girls didn't appreciate this, and shot daggers at the Brazilian. "C'mon Rai, stop. I'm trying to read here," Torie said, and Kimiko nodded her agreement.
"Ok, if you say so," the tanned boy said, raising his arms in a defensive position. "But it's actually really warm in her and freezing out there." The two girls looked at each other and scoffed.
"Please, it's nice out," Kimiko replied, crossing her arms over her chest. Rai smiled that sly smile he possessed, and a slow, breezy wind flew past.
"You wouldn't," the two girls said simultaneously, their reply the wind getting stronger. Finally it reached a high peak, and Kimiko and Torie's items went flying. The two girls glared at Raimundo, Torie jumping in and staying under the water while Kimiko slowly lowered herself in. Suddenly the wind died down and Rai went flying under the water, as though something were dragging him. Torie popped up a few seconds later, her hand on Rai's head.
"How long should I keep him under? I was thinking eternity, maybe then he'd learn a lesson, but then I realized I'd get pruney. So what do you think?" Torie asked, and Kimiko shook her head. "Well, I think it's time we let him up or we'll be facing some lawyers." Torie released her hold on Raimundo, and the boy came flying up, gasping for air.
"Hey dude, that wasn't nice!" Raimundo exclaimed, taking deep breaths.
"And neither was destroying the book I was reading, or ripping Kimiko's towel in half," Torie calmly replied, looking the boy in the eyes until he looked down.
"You guys are so lame. Why don't you guys just go put on makeup and play with your dolls?" Raimundo shot back, and the girls frowned.
"I always thought that was your thing," Torie said, while Kimiko retorted, "This coming from the guy who has a teddy bear stuffed in his room." The two girls clapped hands, Omi and Clay watching from the sidelines. Raimundo was about to make his own witty remark to stop the red in his face when Clay interrupted.
"Why can't y'all just get along?" the cowboy asked, and the three shrugged. Dojo slithered up to the five monks, raising an eyebrow at how they all looked. "Wow, somebody isn't very happy," he commented, gazing at Kimiko, Raimundo, and Torie.
"Dojo, has a new Shen Gong Wu revealed itself? I am most anxious to punch Jack Spicer's behind!" Omi commented, and the other four sighed.
"It's kick Jack Spicer's butt, Omi. Seriously, you need a tutor in the slang department," Kimiko said, shaking her head sadly.
Dojo seemed ashamed that he broke up their day off, but shook off the feeling. They had had enough time off, they should be content enough. Kimiko was playing a video game; Raimundo was listening to music, Omi yelling at him that it was to loud. Clay was lassoing the air, practicing his already flawless aim, and Torie sat on Dojo's head, keeping him company while enjoying the cool air. However everyone stopped what they were doing as the breezy wind turned frigid.