9 Old Dojo(2)

"we have arrived young master." sebastian parked the car outside of a large silver gate. "..." the fatty was silent. "young master?" sebastian called out again. "hmm?" the fatty looked up. "we are here." he repeated. "ok." the fatty got out of the car and walked toward the open gate. "hey, who is that fatty? ugh! he looks so uncouth." a tall, refined looking boy said to the girl beside him. "don't be too hard on him. he must be from a poor family, and got accepted into this school by pure luck." the girl said, putting her hand to her mouth.

the fatty heard the conversation but continued to ignore them. "you there! stop!" somebody suddenly shouted. "..." the fatty silently turned his head. "who are you? leave at once, this is no place for peasants!" as well dressed guard shouted. "davidson rockefeller." the fatty only said these two words. "hah? rockefeller? am i supposed to know the name of every poor person who walks through these gates?!" the guard shouted. "rockefeller...!!" the refined boy realized something.

"yo-young master rockefeller....how about we have a cup of tea together?" ignoring the guard, the boy walked up to the fatty. "...who are you?" the fatty asked without emotion. "you! this is the young master of the phipps family! show som-" shut up you fool!" the boy shouted. "young master rockefeller...." the boy faced the fatty once more, a big smile on his face. "no thanks." the fatty continued on his way. "who does that fatty think he is! humph! you don't have to talk to trash like that!" the girl walked up to the boy while saying. spak! the boy slapped the girl in her face. "yo-you hit me...." the girl said in shock. "don't be a fool! although he may be stupid, his father is another story! the rockefeller name is infamous in the business world!" the boy said before stomping off.

...

"hmm...." seraph slowly opened his eyes. "you're finaly awake." a cold voice reverberated. "!!" hearing the unfamiliar voice, seraph quickly opened his eyes and looked around. he found himself in a dilapidated wooden hall with paper doors. a man with black hair and sharp eyes sat cross-legged, with his arms crossed. "w-who are you? where is this?" seraph found himself in a familiar situation. "show me your strength." the man suddenly said. "wha-!!!" thump! a huge pressure appeared as seraph looked into the mans eyes, causing him to drop to his knees.

"huff! huff!" after the pressure dissapeared, seraph began gasping for air. "you are weak." the man said as he got up. "who...are you..." seraph struggled to ask. "you do not deserve to know. what you should remember though is, i hate weak people." the man said before opening the old paper door and walking out. outside, a girl with short brown hair and dangerous looking eyes stood. "big senior brother! did you do anything to him?!" the girl asked childishly, causing the dangerous aura to dissipate.

"he is weak, sera." the man said as he walked pass the girl. "huh? really? but he was the one with the strange energy in the prison right? right?" the girl walked up to seraph, before bending over to look at him closely. "w-who are you?" seraph was still trying to catch his breath. "me? don't you remember? i was in the cell right beside yours. unless i really did take the wrong person?" the girl put her finger to her mouth in thought. "you were in the cell beside me? i don't remember..." seraph said, finally catching his breath.

"oh, i probably took the wrong person then, sorry!" the girl clasped her hands and bowed in apology. "took? are you kidnapping people?" seraph asked. "ah! um, uh, well, you see....agh! i said sorry didn't i?!" the girl shouted with a guilty face, her hands on her head. "...where is this?" after a moment of silence, seraph asked. "oh, this is a our dojo!" the girl said. "dojo? what is that?" seraph asked. "huh? a dojo is where you practice martial arts." the girl said. "martial arts?" seraph tilted his head. "haah? you don't know what martial arts are? let me just show you!" the girl shouted.

boom!

she dissapeared from where she was standing and appeared in front of seraph. causing a small shockwave when her punch stopped right before his face. "!!" he wasn't able to see her until she stopped. "can i...learn to do that?" seraph asked. "heh, you can try! just join the dojo!" the girl grinned, showing off her pointed teeth, the dangerous aura appearing once again. "how do i join?" seraph asked. "...learn this skill!" after running off somewhere, she came back with a book.

"light as a feather, heavy as a rock? what is this?" seraph read the barely visible writing on the cover of the book. "it's an agility skill! like this- boom! -see?" the girl disappeared once again. "ok." seraph sat on the ground, burying his head in the old book. tap! he gently closed the book and put it on the ground before getting up. "it said i should stand like this...with my hands like this...." he mumbled. thump! "..." he fell face first after the first step. "again.." thump! he face planted once again. over and over and over again.

"hey, hey." the girl waved to him. "hmm?" seraph unconsciously walked towards her. "you are to stiff! you have to be relaxed, loosen up." she began to touch him all over. "i think this is going to have the opposi-hmm?" becore he could finish, a feeling of freedom he had never felt came over his entire body. thump! when he tried again, he silently shot out, before falling once again. " remember how it felt so that you can do it again." the girl stooped down. "...why are you helping me?" seraph suddenly asked. "why? i just love martial arts!" she shouted happily. "..." seraph said nothing as he got up and tried again.

..

about half an hour later.

"huff...huff..." seraph was breathing heavily, his face and arms bruised from falling. "i think you should stop here for the day." the girl said. "fuuu!" she punched a large piece of log, causing it to break into many pieces. dusting off her hands she turned to look at seraph. "oh yeah, you have to meet master." she said. "master?" seraph asked, "yes, the master of this dojo. he will be back in a few days, so come back around that time." she said. "...ok." seraph said. picking up his old bag, he left the dojo. ".....will he be able to find his way home? he was knocked out when we brought him here after all....well whatever!" she said, as carefree as ever.