Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters. This is a first writing for Degrassi and in the male point of view. I will switch points of view but I want to try to stay in Drew's point of view. This is not going to be cannon. kinda : I know absoluting nothing about MMA fighting. So forgive me for any really bad mess ups.
Thoughts
flashback
*dream*
Drew's POV at the MMA school
"You can watch from the bleachers here." I point to them, as I walk through the door. "Your class is in an hour. I have to go change and stuff; see ya soon." I say as I walk away.
"Drew?" Clares tries to get my attention. Turning slightly, I glance back at her. "Do I need to let anyone know that I want to join?" She asks.
"No, I got you and Adam covered already." I answer with a grin then I jog to the changing room. I quickly change to my workout clothes and spot Dallas down the row. "ready to lose? " I tease.
"Ya man you wish. Just sorry I have to show you up in front of your girl." He laughs back. I just throw a towel at him as we walk to the ring. I can see Clare talking with Adam but she keeps glancing towards the changing room. When she spots me she waves.
With a smile I wave back then get into the ring. Slipping in my mouth guard. I nod to the ref that I was ready. Dallas did the same. I glance over at Clare one time and didn't hear the bell. He gets me good with a kick to the chest. Shit.. head in the game! I focus back on him.
The match was intense but I start to see him getting tired and make my move. I start throwing a series of combinations at him very fast right in his gut. Trying to knock the wind out of him. When I landed a perfect jump side kick to his chest, he goes falling back. Fight over! With a grin I go over to offer my hand. "good fight." I say after I spit my mouth gaurd out. I hold out my hand to help him up. Grabbing on, he hauls himself up.
"Good fight" he replies " Next time. " he says with a look "I will get ya next time."
"Yeah yeah. Come on time to start lining up the newbies."
"Hey check it out." he says with a nod over his shoulder. I take a look as I drink a bit of water. Clare and Adam are still there but now they are being harassed by some punks. Same guys who I previously had told if they wanted to stay, they would have to abide by the rules. Going to be a long night.
"Alright line up and start stretching." Dallas yells out. Clare and Adam stay close to each other. In the lineup, I walk up and down the rows giving tips on how to make the stretching a bit more intense for some. After about 15 Minutes. I have them lined up along the bags..I demonstrate a very simple punch and have them go through the line of bags and have them hit the bags in a different spot each time to see how much they can control their hits. As Clare goes up to one, I can see that her posture is wrong.
"Bend your knees and hold your hand at your waist." I say and then show her. She looks good. As I move behind her, I nudge her legs wider with my foot. She throws a glance up at me. "Better balance" I explain as I walk away.
I stop the stopwatch to watch Adam and I noticed the guys behind him are goofing around and trying to distract him. "Alright settle down." I say with a tinge of annoyance as I walk by. Just as I get down to the end of the row, I see out of the corner of my eye one of the guys sucker punch Adam in the back. As I take off, to get over to him, to help out... That's when I see the blood. "ADAM! NO!" I yelled...
An: Sorry for the cliffie thank you to all who have reviewed and followed and Favorited.. Now thank you to .Shadow my beta
