F/c- favorite color
-Y/N POV-
"Hey there beautiful. Why are you down here?"
A smooth yet arrogant voice spoke to me. I raised my eyebrows in shock. I was in the arms of a pale white guy, who was dressed in white gi, shy for a few red stripes on it. He had slicked back reddish/brownish hair. Red tinted ray bans adorned his face. If I had been any other girl, in any other situation, he would've been hot.
But honestly, he wasn't my type.
I liked blondes better.
I realized, I was being held by a stranger.
"Let me go you creep! Child molester! Asshole!"
I screamed beating on his chest.
With in a matter of seconds, we were running across the ocean.
How did he get here so fast?
I asked myself first.
Wait.
How is he running on water?
"Are you really sure you want me to let you down? I don't think you could handle it. Even though you fell down the Grand Canyon and missed every rock in the way. Like some sort of plot device. Eh, whatever."
He said running on.
"Who are you?"
I questioned as he raced across the water.
He smiled down at me.
"Griffin Turner is the name babe."
I gagged.
"I'm not your babe, and my name is Y/N."
He shrugged.
"Whatever babe."
He continued running.
"Where exactly are you taking me?"
I questioned again.
"Man you sure like answering questions."
He groaned.
I punched him in the chest.
"Whatever."
I groaned.
"We are headed somewhere I can help you unlock your full potential."
He answered as we reached the near edge of the island.
I bet some money that my eyes sparked at the mentioning of "full potential".
That was one of my words. I've wanted to reach my full potential so bad. So very bad. Just to show Lloyd.
Lloyd..
He must be heart broken.
I mean his push did trigger me into falling.
Oh my gosh.
They think I'm dead.
He finally let me down.
"Welcome to my place."
He said gesturing to a small abode.
My eyes readjusted.
Small was an understatement when my eyes adjusted.
It was styled like most old Chinese buildings but had modern twists on the exterior designing.
I gasped.
"This place is amazing Griffin!"
I said complimenting something about him.
He chuckled.
"Come on in. It's time I start training you."
He led me into the massive building. I expected people inside.
Boy, I was wrong. It was completely empty few for a few training dummies.
"Am I the first one for you to train?"
I asked.
He turned to me, grinned and nodded.
"Yeah your the first person to see my place except for me that is."
"Wow. Thanks."
I offered.
"Anytime."
He answered. He led my through the extensive building to see many training rooms, different machines I'd never seen before, and a small bedroom.
"That's where you'll be staying."
He told me as we passed the room.
I peeled inside. White. Everywhere.
"You can redecorate."
He told me as I sprinted to catch up with him.
"Good."
I breathed out.
That room can use a good coat of f/c paint.
He led me to a room down the hall and it was a huge training room.
A huge punching bag was hanging in the middle.
"Let's begin huh?"
He told me.
I didn't hesitate to run up and uppercut the punching bag.
I kept hitting it like it was my newest enemy.
Griffin sat down in a chair near the punching bag.
I hit the bag with all the anger I've ever harbored.
Why didn't I have one of these back home.
They were amazing.
The last few months playing back out in my head.
"Well, if you haven't noticed, if there was a switch, I'd sure flip it!"
"Ha! Did you see that?"
I cringed.
I thought of Lloyd, Kai, Jay, Cole, Zane, and my best friend Nya.
She must be broken thinking I'm dead.
I punched the bag even harder.
"Got something on your mind?"
Griffin called to me.
"My friends think I'm dead, I hate the guy I like, no cut that, I hate a guy, and I can't unlock my full potential. Anything that interests you?"
I hugged out while I continued to punch the bag.
"That's pretty interesting how you-"
I cut him off by doing Spinjitzu into the punching bag. Sand spitting everywhere.
That caught Griffin dead in his tracks.
"Hey. There are more sandbags in the closest. I'll be right back."
He said and got up and walked out. I walked to the closest, retrieved one, and started punching it again. My knuckles would probably be bleeding soon. But I had a lot of feelings to get out. In the form of punching that is.
-Griffin POV-
"That's pretty interesting how you-"
I started. I stopped dead in my tracks when she started doing Spinjitzu.
The color was like none I had ever seen, and I've met a lot of elemental masters in my time.
I watched her battle at the Grand Canyon. She has great potential.
But especially with that element?
Ninjago will be begging for mercy from her power.
"Hey there are more sandbags in the closest. I'll be right back."
I instructed her. I got up from my chair and ran into my ran room all the way across the building. Pulled out a pen and a piece of paper.
"Dear Ninja.
I have Y/N with my on my island. Training her to unlock her full potential. You need to come soon because her element is-"
Cliffhanger.
Just know that Griffin ran to the Ninja and delivered the letter anonymously.