Oooooh
Oooooh
Oooooh
Oooooh...

"Yah!"

And with a kick to the stomach, down came the helpless boy. His fall fell to the ground with thump. He held his stomach in pain, as he fidgeted on the ground. The gong was hit, and everyone clapped at the young lady who just defeated the the toughest player in Kung Fu: Courtney Daniels.

The boy stood up, still clutching his stomach, and manage to bow in respect of his defeater. Courtney grinned smugly as she bowed back. Once that was done, the boy lipped away, while the referee held Courtney's hand claiming she was the winner.

Well, she was the best student in the Kung Fu arts. She could do moves that teachers couldn't even do. She was truly a Kung Fu fighter, and probably could take down anybody...or could she?

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"So, you wanna come to the beach with me after school?"Ask Courtney's best friend-and only friend-Bridgett. She's was about to excuse herself with Bridgett beat her to it."And don't you even tell me you have homework or studying to do. We have no homework, and there are no test this week."

Courtney rolled her eyes."I wasn't go to say that."She said, as she took a sip of her soda."I was going to say that I can't. I have Kung Fu practice."

Bridgett just stared at her."Court, Kung Fu? Seriously? That is so lame!"She retorted.

Courtney gasp."It is not!"She objected, as she accidentally slammed her fist on the table making the drinks shake violently.

Bridgett laughed."Okay, 'Ms. Kung Fu', than prove it."She jokily challenged.

Courtney got up with her nose high in the air with pride. She walked over to her side of the table, took 2 grapes off he trey, and a fork. She gave the grapes to Bridgett, than walked over to the other side of the table."Throw those grapes at me."She commanded.

"How does thi-"

"Just do it."Courtney repeated.

Bridgett did as she wished, and threw the grapes as hard she could at Courtney. Courtney stood at the end of the table motionless, as the grapes were flying towards her at a rapid speed. Than as soon as they were about to hit her, she caught it with the fork, without even looking. The grapes were stuck through the fork perfectly.

She smiled at her."You see."

Bridgett just sat in her seat, stunned from pure awesomeness, but she wasn't the only one. The whole cafeteria had actually been watching them both, and couldn't believe what their eyes just saw. Everyone stared at her, and the uneasiness came. All of a sudden a random kid started a clap, and followed the others.

Everyone clap for no apparent reason, all except for one. A boy named Duncan Coleman. No, not the Duncan Coleman who falls for preps like Courtney. Yes, that other Duncan Coleman, who beats up nerds, and flirts with probably every girl he crosses.

He sat there with a roll of his eyes. It was just Kung Fu, nothing cool. He thought. Nothing cool like Karate. That's some hard core stuff.

He got up, smirking, and walked up to Courtney."So you think you know Kung Fu, huh?!"He exclaimed to her. The clapping and the cheering ceased.

Courtney look at him, and placed her hands on her hips."As a matter of a fact, I do."She said, proudly.

Duncan continued to pace towards her as he spoke."Nothing compared to Karate."He disagreed."You don't stand a chance towards my Karate moves."

Courtney scoffed."You think so?"

"I know so."By now, he was right up to her. Probably inches away. Everybody was quite, watching them mingle in debate.

Courtney looked at him in the eye. Forced herself to look as strong as possible, while those eyes tried to melt her."Tomorrow, 4 o'clock, in the gym. If, which I will, you have to cut your Mohawk off."Everyone gasped, including Duncan.

Duncan looked his Mohawk, his Mohawk is what made him Duncan, and was also a babe-magnet. If he gotten cut off, his life would be ruined. Duncan swallowed hard, and nodded."Fine."His suggested smirk came again."And If I win..."-R Rated-"...you to be my slave for the rest of the school year, and do whatever I say."

Those words scared Courtney. What if she lost? What would he make her do? Wait! This was Courtney here. She never worried, she knew she would win. Courtney rolled her eyes carelessly."Whatever."A shook his hand to the challenge."I suggest you bring an ambulance with you tomorrow. It might get messy."

Duncan smirked, while grasping her hand and pulling her towards her."Well, I suggest you bring a wip, and some cuffs, cause when I win, you'll need them."He whispered in her ear.

He walked away leaving, a fighten Courtney. Courtney walked away feeling uncomfortable.

What did I just do?

To Be Continued...