My story begins with me walking home from astronomy and tech club at New York High. Hi, my name is Stacie and I’m going to tell you how I was trained to be a ninja. It was 8:00 at night and I’m pretty sure that my siblings were already at home making dinner and waiting for me to get home. I got to the subway station to wait for her train. I was thinking about the last thing my parents said to me and my siblings before they went to a different country for their new job. I was about to be taken by a gang of thugs who worked for a hotel and casino manager. Lucky for me I know judo and karate and got away from them.
“Hey guys, sorry I was late, oh no I’m fine, I was on my way home and I got stopped by a man who was giving out flyers” I said. “Hey Stacie, I see you have a flyer of martial arts camp and a scholarship program in London” Stephanie said. “I think it’s a great idea for you to join these two programs” Shayden said. “I don’t know, it’s sounds unsafe” Stephan said. “Brother It’s okay I will be fine and I can take care of myself.” I spoke. “It’s not an argument, you are going to stay safe and sound with us and that’s final.” Stephan said. I went to my room crying but not too long because Shayden, Stephanie, Mom, Dad who is with all our relatives in heaven came to comfort me. The next day a girl with her cousin came to me “Hi my name is Zailee and this is my cousin Emily” they said. “My name is Stacie, nice to meet you,” I said to them.
Weeks later, Shayden, Stephanie, Zailee, and Emily would train my judo and karate skills in private so that way my brother Stephan won’t notice me practicing. After a few tournaments and practices, we went to a restaurant to celebrate without Stephan. “I’m so glad that I was able to do those two programs together with you guys and not let my brother noticing me doing those two programs without his permission” I spoke. I sang in front of the restaurant. I said goodbye to my friends. Me, Shayden, and Stephanie went home. I graduated from high school and went to college in England. “I just hope Stephan is not a control freak” I said to Shayden and Stephanie as I went on the plane.
I went to England and they had great training programs for martial arts. I watched a lot of MMA matches and was inspired by their fighting techniques. I went to a karate session to sign up with a kung Fu expert. I’ve been training nonstop and was ready to defend against my brother. I discovered that he works for a rival karate team. I called my brother Shayden and my sister Stephanie to come to England and live with me forever. They agreed and lived a happy life with me and my brother got psychological help and apologized to us. “I’m sorry for not letting you accomplish your dreams, it’s just that I don’t want to lose like we lost our parents and family members” Stephan said, bursting into tears. I accepted our brother’s apology but we still had to visit him in a facility for mental disorders.
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