Hello! As per usual, it's been awhile since my last chapter update. It's been an interesting summer, but I'm on vacation right now and it's given me some much needed time to just sit and write. This chapter is one of my shorter ones, but there simply wasn't anything else to tell. It takes place the morning after Lloyd visits Nya in the hospital and features the appearance of a very important, but unexpected guest! Thank you for your ongoing support and patience! Hope you enjoy!

Lloyd awoke to the all too familiar sensation of having absolutely no idea where he was. Over the past few months, he'd stayed more places than he could count on both hands, and the chaotic travel regime often messed with his head. Of course, it wasn't very long before the memories of his frantic flight to the Ninjago City Hospital came flooding back to him and the slight panic dissipated. It must have been close to 2 in the morning by the time Kai and the others had managed to get the guest room in the teacher's wing ready for him the previous night, and then Jay had tried to convince him to stay awake so they could catch up, but his exhaustion ultimately won out. Still, he had to admit that being here with his siblings nearby already felt so much better than being off preparing to meet with another stuffy town leader or dignitary. Why had he ever agreed to that stupid victory tour? The sound of his stomach growling prevented Lloyd from continuing this train of thought. Better find something to eat. He stepped out into the hallway, bracing himself for the chaotic whirlwind of energy that usually accompanied his fellow ninja. However, he was met with silence. Glancing about, he quickly located a note that had been taped to his door.

Lloyd, we decided to let you sleep in. We'll be down in the cafeteria waiting for you whenever you decide to wake up.

Kai

"Guess I'll have to navigate on my own…" Lloyd muttered. The time alone would give him some time to process the fact that this was his first time visiting his old school in its current rendition. Had Nya already been home from the hospital, it would've been easier to pretend as though the school hadn't been the very one his mother had left him at when he was barely more than a toddler. The one that had been the source of so much pain for him before he'd ultimately been kicked out. Hopefully the name change and inclusion of the ninja as teachers had been cause for some improvements, but Lloyd still had plenty of reservations.

He wandered down the hallway, trying to remember exactly where the exit to the teacher's wing was. After a few wrong turns, he finally ended up at a door that appeared to lead to the courtyard. Lloyd stepped outside. It looked similar to the last time he'd visited, during that disastrous run in with the evil clones, except it was brighter, happier. The students who populated the courtyard were playing nice, relatively non violent games, or visiting quietly with each other. It was surprisingly peaceful. In the distance, he could see the freshly painted sign that marked the entrance. Much more welcoming than before. He turned to the left, heading for the cafeteria, trying not to let too many memories take hold of him as he wandered about. He cringed a little as he passed the tree he'd fallen out of and broken his wrist while trying to hide from Gene and the others. Even his favorite hiding place hadn't been enough to save him that day. Lloyd shook his head. No use dwelling on the past.

"Um, excuse me," a small voice piped up from behind him, "but you're about to step on my hydrangeas."

The Green Ninja froze and looked down. Sure enough, there was a pot of hydrangeas just waiting to be planted along the edge of the walkway.

"Oh. Sorry! I was just…" he turned to apologize, but his breath caught in his throat when he recognized the small form behind him.

"Brad?!" Lloyd choked out at the same time as Brad exclaimed, "Lloyd?!"

They stared at each other for a moment. Lloyd hadn't even considered that being here meant he could easily run into one of his old classmates. He had no idea how to respond to this sudden reunion. Sure, they had parted ways amicably last time, but a lot had changed since then. Lloyd had changed, even if it was mostly his appearance.

"I…" he began awkwardly. Brad seemed no better prepared to process this turn of events.

"What are you doing here?" he asked with the delicacy of a cat coughing up a hairball.

"Nya." Answered Lloyd, whose brain was suddenly only capable of one word responses.

"Oh. Right. Mr. Cole said she was fine and that Mr. Jay was just being a drama queen when he said she might die, but he didn't mention anything about you…" Brad offered flushing slightly.

"I, uh, got here really late last night." Lloyd explained. The smaller boy nodded.

"Oh."

"Yeah."

They both just kind of stood there, not saying anything, for what felt like an eternity. Had they really already run out of things to say?

"Do… do you have anywhere you need to be?" Brad asked, finally. Lloyd shrugged.

"Breakfast. Eventually. Why?"

Brad returned his shrug.

"Dunno. Guess I was thinking maybe we could climb the tree. For old times sake?" he suggested, looking surprisingly vulnerable. Lloyd wasn't entirely sure what the boy was really going for with this idea, but something inside of him desperately wanted to temporarily ignore the call of food. To pretend he was just a normal kid with a normal life, instead of an ageless war hero. And so, he decided that a few minutes hanging from the branches of a tree wouldn't hurt anything.

"Okay." Said Lloyd, surprising Brad.

The branches were much easier to reach now that Lloyd was taller. One of the few good things to come from that change, he supposed. He followed Brad up into the canopy of the tree, where the leaves created a delicate wall separating them from the outside world. They each claimed a branch, and sat, staring at each other.

"So. It's been awhile." Brad spoke first. Lloyd appreciated his efforts.

"It has," he agreed.

"You're way taller now." Observed Brad. Lloyd had to keep himself from rolling his eyes. He'd resigned himself to the comments about his height a long time ago, but the reminder still stung more than it should have.

"I am."

"Do you have any idea how weird it is to be the shortest in class now?" Brad asked abruptly.

"You… you're- you're the shortest?" Lloyd snorted. It was strange how easily their interaction had spiraled into something more familiar, less awkward.

"Yep," the dark hair boy bemoaned, "Even Sally's taller than me now. Mr. Zane says that'll change when I hit pooburty, but I'm not so sure I believe him."

"I mean, Zane's pretty much right about everything, so don't give up hope yet, I guess?" Lloyd offered, smiling lopsidedly at his mispronunciation of puberty (a word that had been explained to him following the tea incident).

"I won't." Brad decided. He plucked a leaf and watched it flutter to the ground below. They fell into another, more comfortable, silence.

"So." Lloyd said after awhile, trying to strike up another conversation.

"So. I… I should probably thank you. And apologize." Brad stated, sounding more serious than before. Lloyd frowned and asked, "For what?".

"Thank you for what you did when you visited last time – showing all of us that we didn't have to be bad like everyone expected us to," Brad told him, "and I wanna apologize because you should never have had to put up with everything I've done to you. I know it wasn't- I wasn't nice to you at all. And that sucks because you were my friend, and friends shouldn't be so horrible to each other." He finished, looking sad. Lloyd had never expected to get closure from anyone who had been a part of his experience at Darkley's, not really. All the hurt and fear had started to dull after so many months away, and he had been fine with that. It was easier to just try to move on and forget. So the apology struck him harder than he would have expected. He brushed a quick hand over his eyes (which were suddenly damper than they should have been) and scrambled to find the right words.

"Oh. I didn't even know if that would work, but I'm glad it did. Everyone deserves to be shown their inner light. And yeah, it does suck that things were like that, I'm not gonna lie. But it's not like we were taught any better. It's a learning curve – that whole being nice to other people thing."

"I… it's changed a lot for me. I never… I never thought I'd want to do better. But I do. I wanna be the kind of person you are – to help people and make them happy. And my dad, um, finally got arrested. So I'll be living with my grandparents after the term is over. They're really excited to have me. It feels so good to be wanted." Brad told him, brightening. The boy had rarely mentioned his parents, but Lloyd had always known they weren't really… present in his life. Or good people. It warmed his heart to see Brad flourishing like this.

"Well, congratulations on your new life, then!" Lloyd said, genuinely happy for his… friend. Yes, they were still friends, deep down. Beneath the regret of past mistakes. Beneath the awkwardness of one of them having grown up a bit more quickly than planned.

"Lloyd? I'm really glad we bumped into each other. I wasn't sure this was a good idea but… it was." Brad said with a grin, clearly appreciating Lloyd's encouragement. They had both needed this conversation.

"Me too, Brad. It's been… nice." Lloyd agreed. The others were probably looking for him by now, but he couldn't bring himself to care. They would, as always, find him eventually with those ninja senses of theirs. And they would, of course, be eager to catch up with him themselves, and he them. For now, however, Lloyd was content to stay here in this tree, an old friend by his side.

Thank you to everyone who took the time to read this chapter! I hope that you had as much fun reading it as I did writing it! Hopefully the next update will come sooner? There's a full length au fic in the works that has been taking up a lot of my time, but I still plan to stay on top of OMaC as well. Have a wonderful week and feel free to drop reviews if you enjoyed this chapter!

~ GwenBrightly