Andrew

*Your best friend has gone: Sorry, it's not you. It's me. I just can't be your friend any more since you're a little bit too crazy for me sorry but I can't be your friend. And you put that energy into training. He hears and sees this. When adjusting your stance he finds you muscles feel coiled like they are ready to strike. You are female he is male. You are a blue belt he is a black belt and you go to school and catch the bus together*