The next day at school, Tohru and I were eating lunch in the courtyard. Yuki was at a student council meeting and the orange top had disappeared.
“Hey Tohru,” I asked. “I don’t meet to intrude but I was just wondering how you know the Sohmas.” She chocked on her drink a little.
“Oh, um.” She started, just then Yuki walked up. “Oh hey Yuki.”
“Hey,” he turned towards me. “After school we were going to the mall. Would you like to come?”
“I would love to but I have something going on after school. Sorry,” I smiled.
After school, I ran down to the dojo where I trained.
“Master,” I yelled. “I’m here.” I pulled off my shoes and hurriedly changed into my clothes. I ran into the middle of the dojo to find Master Kazuma talking with the orange top from school. I froze. Orange top was also dressed in training clothes.
“Ah Mai, you’re here.” Master said, smiling at me. “I would like you to meet my adopted son. Kyo this is Mai one of my best students.” He looked at my out of the corners of his eyes. I crossed my arms and glared at him.
“We’ve met,” I said.
“Oh good,” Master Kazuma said, unaware of the hostility as always. “Because you two are going to be training partners.” Both of our mouths dropped open.
“Master you can’t be serious,” I complained.
“You two are my best students. You are both evenly matched and will improve better if you practice with each other.” Kazuma walked out of the room. Kyo looked like he was about to explode. His face was as red as a tomato and I swear I saw his hair standing on end like an angry cat. I put my hand to my mouth to stifle a laugh. It didn’t work.
“What are you laughing at?” He demanded as he turned to face me.
“You,” I giggled. “You look like an angry cat about to explode.” I burst out laughing. I doubled over grabbing my knees with one hand and holding my stomach with the other. My sides hurt so badly. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kyo’s leg kick at me. I dodged it by flipping backward.
“Oh so it’s a fight you want.” I said, getting into my stance. “Bring it on orange top.” He came at me and I blocked it, throw a counter punch at him. The fight went on for about ten minutes. No one won. It ended in us staring at each other panting. Kazuma walked back into the room. He clapped his hands together, smiled and asked,
“Now who’s up for some training?”
“Hey Tohru,” I asked. “I don’t meet to intrude but I was just wondering how you know the Sohmas.” She chocked on her drink a little.
“Oh, um.” She started, just then Yuki walked up. “Oh hey Yuki.”
“Hey,” he turned towards me. “After school we were going to the mall. Would you like to come?”
“I would love to but I have something going on after school. Sorry,” I smiled.
After school, I ran down to the dojo where I trained.
“Master,” I yelled. “I’m here.” I pulled off my shoes and hurriedly changed into my clothes. I ran into the middle of the dojo to find Master Kazuma talking with the orange top from school. I froze. Orange top was also dressed in training clothes.
“Ah Mai, you’re here.” Master said, smiling at me. “I would like you to meet my adopted son. Kyo this is Mai one of my best students.” He looked at my out of the corners of his eyes. I crossed my arms and glared at him.
“We’ve met,” I said.
“Oh good,” Master Kazuma said, unaware of the hostility as always. “Because you two are going to be training partners.” Both of our mouths dropped open.
“Master you can’t be serious,” I complained.
“You two are my best students. You are both evenly matched and will improve better if you practice with each other.” Kazuma walked out of the room. Kyo looked like he was about to explode. His face was as red as a tomato and I swear I saw his hair standing on end like an angry cat. I put my hand to my mouth to stifle a laugh. It didn’t work.
“What are you laughing at?” He demanded as he turned to face me.
“You,” I giggled. “You look like an angry cat about to explode.” I burst out laughing. I doubled over grabbing my knees with one hand and holding my stomach with the other. My sides hurt so badly. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kyo’s leg kick at me. I dodged it by flipping backward.
“Oh so it’s a fight you want.” I said, getting into my stance. “Bring it on orange top.” He came at me and I blocked it, throw a counter punch at him. The fight went on for about ten minutes. No one won. It ended in us staring at each other panting. Kazuma walked back into the room. He clapped his hands together, smiled and asked,
“Now who’s up for some training?”
