Hey everyone! This is the new chapter, the only problem... I'm to sure if I'm going to continue writing. When I was re-reading this chapter, it didn't seem very good to me so I checked the other one and I didn't really like it either. I'm not a very good writer, but I love doing it. I just, don't think this is very good. I might not be continuing this story. I'm not sure yet but I hope no one minds. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter and please review!

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The Impossible

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Impossible, a word that sometimes is misused. Often used in exaggerations and in the heat of the moment. A lot of the time it's used when some ones giving up, they declare somethings impossible so they feel better about the fact that they can't do it, yet sometimes, things really are impossible. People say it's impossible to breath under water, so they made air tanks for scuba divers. They say it impossible to fly, so what does an airplane do. Physically though, we can't fly and we can't breath under water. Impossible... Unable to exist, occur or be done. What do you think is impossible?

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When Kazu once again woke, it was ten a.m. the next morning. He groggily got up from bed and trudged out of his room. He was still dressed in his clothes from yesterday and felt dirty. He walked to the bathroom in his room. He locked the door behind him before stripping and stepping into the shower.

Turning it on, he let the hot water pour down on him before actually setting to work on washing himself. He shampooed twice because flights always made him feel infected with the stuffy air and long flight. When he finally stepped out, the mirror was foggy and the air steamy, but he felt much better. He wrapped a towel around his waist before walking into his room.

Chiwa was still asleep on his bed, dogs get jet-lag too. He found some clothed and dressed himself before throwing his beanie on his damp hair. He woke Chiwa before they both went downstairs, the plate of uneaten food in his hand. He let Chiwa out the back door to do his business on the way.

"Hey sleepy head. Finally up I see." Hino said cheerfully.

"Uh... yeah. So, what cereal do you have?" Kazu asked. He was fluent in Japanese even though he spoke English in America.

"I was going to make omelets, they were your favorite."

"I don't really like Omelets anymore, do you have any cereal?"

"...Yeah, in the press next to the cooker."

"Thanks." He didn't miss the sad gleam in his sisters eyes as he got himself a bowl of cheerios. After eating he strapped on his AT's and headed outside, having to walk along the grit before getting to the road. Chiwa was at his heels the whole time, happy after being fed.

Kazu took off down the road, only to fall strait on his face as he hit a large bump in the road. With a growl, he pushed himself back up and started again, this time going slower. He kept an eye out for any obstacles in his way.

He was riding along a small country road. It hadn't been paved over in years, meaning there was small rocks and grit all along it. Some parts were really worn and extra bumpy to ride upon. There were many dips and cracks in the road, and he dreaded each one.

He hit another pot hole, his ankle getting caught as he fell forward. He threw out his arms just in time to break his fall but he still felt the strain on his ankle. Chiwa barked as he trotted up to him, looking at him as if saying 'Geez, and I thought you were good!'

"Oh shut up! This is hard." Kazu growled and pushed himself up again. He checked his elbows to see them scraped raw from all his falls. Dirt and grit was in the cuts but he couldn't find it in himself to care, so he just continued on. After much more falling, that had his jean knee's torn, elbows skinned, palms rubbed raw, body bruised and face with a pretty bad gash, but it all paid off, he had gotten the hang of the riding. He adjusted to when to put more pressure on his heels and when to slow down to keep his balance. He was now slowly gaining more speed each time.

Kazu really didn't know where he was going but he trusted Chiwa to get him back home if he couldn't. He came across a junk yard, well, more like a field where someone had dumped their couch and others saw and decided to get rid of their useless garbage too. And as he looked, instead of seeing a junkyard he saw a training field.

He rode inside and looked around. Finally, after examining the field, he dubbed it safe enough to try and ride it. So, he took off, Chiwa running along behind him. He rolled up a wooden plank, propped on the back of a couch. He flew through the air only to reach out to land on an abandoned table. He rode along it until he came to the edge and leapt off until he went to land on a Tv but he didn't jump hard enough and fell short. He smacked right into the Tv and then fell to the floor on his back.

With a growl, Kazu looked up at the dog who was towering over him on the Tv. He stood up and went back to the beginning of the junkyard and started again, this time remembering the mistake he made and fixing it, only to fall on the door after it.

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In the past hours, he hadn't gotten much further to his annoyance. He kept failing at everything he did here. One more accomplishments and he had two more mistakes. Even Chiwa had gotten bored and decided to watch from the grass.

The sky was already dark and he guessed it was around seven p.m. He was just trying another lap around the field when he heard a voice call out. "Hey, it's not going to work, ya'know." With a yelp he lost concentration and went strait over the side of the table, hitting the ground hard. He was on his feet fast and looking for the voice.

Standing at the edge of where the junk started stood a boy with spiky black hair and deep brown eyes. He wore a pair of light blue jeans, a white shirt and a red jacket over it. Kazu was surprised to see a pair of AT's strapped on his feet.

"S-sorry?" Kazu asked.

"I said it's not going to work!" The boy laughed.

"Uh... Ok, thanks." Kazu said awkwardly.

"My names Ikki. And you are?"

"I'm-"

"IKKi!" The girls voice cut him off as a red head came skating forward.

"WHAT!" Ikki yelled back.

"DINNER!"

"Wait! You guys actually cooked... for me! YEAH!" Ikki jumped up and down in the air. He took off skating but stopped halfway there. "Ey! Blondie! Like I said, give up. It's impossible." He yelled back to Kazu before once again making his way to the girl. He could hear the two of them talking in the distance, arguing even.

"I'm Kazu..." His whispered words got lost in the wind. Chiwa was walking over to him now, he barked a few times. "I know it's late, but did you hear him! He said it's impossible... What do you think?"

Chiwa looked up at him with a determined stare, he then nuzzled the boys hand until Kazu started petting him. "You think we should go back?" Chiwa barked twice in response, and his look said 'What, and give up. No thanks and anyways, that house smells funny... like cats.'

"Okay, okay. Well, we better get started." Kazu skated to the starting point and once again took off. He was determined, he wouldn't give up. He would make it... "Please, let me make it." He skidded on tiles and fell onto his side. But still, he wouldn't give up and Chiwa wouldn't let him either.

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