AN: Sorry this chapters short, I didn't realize my idea for this chapter would be so easily explained in such few words. Enjoy!
Kick sat in the cave, trying his best to pay attention. The only reason he really cared about what Kendall was saying was because he REALLY didn't want to lose the bet. Kendall was so hard to pay attention to though... He could barely understand what she meant. He found his thoughts drifting, despite his effort to keep attentive.
Just as Kendall began asking about what he thought of what was happening so far, his watch beeped. His hour was up! He leapt out of his sitting position with a cry of "WOOHOO!" and got out his skateboard. Kendall seemed less than pleased at this, but rolled her eyes and got up. "Sooo... what are we doing for MY training?" Kendall asked, preparing herself for the worst.
Kick grinned. "First," he said confidently, "were going to teach you how to skateboard." Kendall seemed genuinely surprised at this. She was obviously expecting him to slam her on a skateboard and force her down some cliff.
" I'm not expecting you to be able to do a stunt without first knowing how to skateboard."
"Its just, I..."
"Believe me, as much as I believe in learning from experience, sending you down some cliff without you knowing how to control your skateboard would be dooming you. So calm down and step on the board."
Kendall obliged, but her coordination betrayed her and she immediatley fell off. "Steady," Kick commanded, "try just putting one foot on the board." Kendall had better success and was able to skate a little bit forwards. She still refused to allow her other leg up on the board. Kick sighed. This would be a long night.
By the time her hour was up she progressed enough to allow both her feet on the board-so long as Kick held it in place. Oh well, he thought, I have all month.