Hello, I am chininja and this is my second world.Delve into all of the funny and mysterious stories on here. They'll have you coming back for more.
~Chininja 
- Created By Chininja
Awakening
After class, all the students were dismissed for recess. Kit eyed the playground carefully."Where is he? I know I saw him walk out of class", she mumbled to herself. Suddenly, out of the blue, a kickball collided with Kit's back. A loud 'ooof' could be heard, as the wind was knocked out of her. "Aaawww, a certain wittle gwurl needs to be carefwull", the assailant replied in a mock baby voice. Lifting herself off of the ground, Kit came face to face with the one who beamed her with the ball. "Drake", she said distastefully.
Drake knew that this was the perfect way to get his long-time rival worked up. He's known Kit for soo long, that he knew she absolutely couldn't back down from a fight. This was one girl who wasn't afraid to get her hands dirty. Spitting out some grass that had worked its way into her mouth, Kit gave Drake a hard glare before she roughly shoved him to the ground. As soon as that happened, she pounced on Drake. "Get off of me you ugly, stupid girl!", Drake cried. He grabbed a fistfull of hair and tugged, successfully ripping some of it off. Kit landed a punch to his jaw for pulling out her hair. Drake's fist connected with Kit's mouth and burst open her lip. Kit's other fist connected with Drake's eye.
There was a flurry of dust everywhere as the two children continued to brawl with one another. Suddenly the familiar cry of 'teacher' sent all of the children on the playground, scattering in different directions. This included Drake and Kit. As Kit limped to the swings in order to tend to her wounds; Drake made his way to the club house in order to nurse his own. Both sent a defiant glare at the other, silently vowing that their mini war was not over. Neither of them really won the battle they just had. In fact, it was almost as if they were equally matched.
Yin-Yang Rivals
"Gulp Gulp Gulp Gulp AHHHHHHHH, bacon and eggs washed down with milk! Yum!" Enter Kit. "Munch Munch Gulp Burp... Excuse me". Enter Drake. sfx birds chirping* Goodbye mom ! Goodbye dad!" Kit jumps out the door. "woohoo!" "Goodbye mother! Goodbye father!" Drake calmly walks out the door. Kit is running like mad, out of pure excitement, not aware that here neighbor is reversing his car from his driveway. She sees it in the nick of time, flips over the car in the air and lands on the ground. "Oh my God, Kit are you alright!?" "Yes Mr.Beiler, good-bye!" ".... I swear, that kid is a jar full of energy, ha ha"
"Hi, Drake!" Mrs. Tetherson calls out to him. He looks over with a smile on his
face and waves back. A small wave...nothing big. As Drake rounds the corner of the street and finally reaches school he runs into...... Kit. SMACK! They both fly back. Kit lifts her head. "OOOOWW WWWOOWW WOOWE!" Drake looks up, while holding his forehead. "Watch where your're going, moron". "What did you call me you son of a...." Kit fists clenched. "Kit!" uh oh teacher. "Aw shiii...". "Now kit you watch your lsnguage before i send you to the principle and Drake no name calling!" "Yes m'am." Drake smirked at Kit while saying these words, knowing he had won this round. Kit frown deepened. "Why you little bbbbbb....!" Kit, this is my final warning watch that language! And no fighting you two, now get inside the school building before your late for class!" Ms. M'am took both Kit and Drake by their hands and guided them inside. Both children shot glares at each other, behind her back. Hell would soon ensue.
