9th Of Spring 506 AV
(Around Late Morning)
Kise today your a no longer a boy, your a man.
This is what Kise's mother had told him, why she said this was unknown, but because they were going somewhere he had hated...He wasn't the happiest kid. "Mom...Don't normal kids celebrate their birthday by inviting family? Why not just stay home and invite grandpa and grandma?" Kise asked as his mother carried him on her shoulders, for she didn't want him to walk, why? Because she told him not to wear his shoes, but the grounds of Syliras weren't the cleanest, so this was the only option. As he sat there he was dressed in simple clothing, light snug black boxing shorts, tight on the waist but loose in the legs, resting barely under the knees. Atop was a light simple clean white tee, very loose and durable, but the best part inexpensive. He had come here to train a lot because of his mother, and he had lost a lot of shirts he loved, so white tees were perfect. As they finally made it to the training grounds Kise began to look around, it was noisy as always, the sound of metals and woods clinking.
"Mother...Are we going to do more boxing training?" Kise said asking the inevitable question, predicting the inevitable training. "No Sir..." His mother replied with a small chuckle. "We aren't doing any training, you and your partner will though." Kise was instantly confused, fighting someone other than his mother? He probably would've chose a better shirt. He actually stood a chance at winning today, but better than that, he stood a chance at not receiving pain. "I will wait with you..." His mother said as she placed him down, onto the wide open flat land, the best section for unarmed fighters. "Until she comes. Then I will leave to take care of some errands." Kise immediately looked up at his mother, almost raising his voice, "She?! Mom who are you talking about? It can't be..." He stood up straightly as he gave her an annoyed look as he finally figured out the culprit. "You can't be talking about Lenell mom...You can't." Kise's mother gave him a playful look as well as a playful punch, smiling at him softly. "Correct my little knight, you are smart after all. Yes Lenell will be your opponent as of today...But there is a catch. If you don't win you won't be able to come home." She finished with a small giggle. "I bet you will finally beat her today, after all you are now a man, a big strong man." She gently licked her thumb, then rubbed his cheek a bit, a motherly quirk. This caused Kise to jump back, in agony as he felt her touch. "Mom...Not in public." Kise said as he looked shyly. "I'm sorry I'm just proud of you, ten years old is a big thing, I can see you getting bigger everyday. "Really?..." Kise said gullibly, flexing his scrawny arms, he wasn't always as big as he wanted to be. Standing about four foot seven, and weighing barely over a eighty five pounds, he was praying for the day he started puberty and hit a growth spurt. But for now, his mother's compliments would do. "Well...Now all we gotta do is wait for your friend Kise." His mother said holding his hand, again forcing him to jump away. "I'm sorry baby...Habit."
(Around Late Morning)
Kise today your a no longer a boy, your a man.
This is what Kise's mother had told him, why she said this was unknown, but because they were going somewhere he had hated...He wasn't the happiest kid. "Mom...Don't normal kids celebrate their birthday by inviting family? Why not just stay home and invite grandpa and grandma?" Kise asked as his mother carried him on her shoulders, for she didn't want him to walk, why? Because she told him not to wear his shoes, but the grounds of Syliras weren't the cleanest, so this was the only option. As he sat there he was dressed in simple clothing, light snug black boxing shorts, tight on the waist but loose in the legs, resting barely under the knees. Atop was a light simple clean white tee, very loose and durable, but the best part inexpensive. He had come here to train a lot because of his mother, and he had lost a lot of shirts he loved, so white tees were perfect. As they finally made it to the training grounds Kise began to look around, it was noisy as always, the sound of metals and woods clinking.
"Mother...Are we going to do more boxing training?" Kise said asking the inevitable question, predicting the inevitable training. "No Sir..." His mother replied with a small chuckle. "We aren't doing any training, you and your partner will though." Kise was instantly confused, fighting someone other than his mother? He probably would've chose a better shirt. He actually stood a chance at winning today, but better than that, he stood a chance at not receiving pain. "I will wait with you..." His mother said as she placed him down, onto the wide open flat land, the best section for unarmed fighters. "Until she comes. Then I will leave to take care of some errands." Kise immediately looked up at his mother, almost raising his voice, "She?! Mom who are you talking about? It can't be..." He stood up straightly as he gave her an annoyed look as he finally figured out the culprit. "You can't be talking about Lenell mom...You can't." Kise's mother gave him a playful look as well as a playful punch, smiling at him softly. "Correct my little knight, you are smart after all. Yes Lenell will be your opponent as of today...But there is a catch. If you don't win you won't be able to come home." She finished with a small giggle. "I bet you will finally beat her today, after all you are now a man, a big strong man." She gently licked her thumb, then rubbed his cheek a bit, a motherly quirk. This caused Kise to jump back, in agony as he felt her touch. "Mom...Not in public." Kise said as he looked shyly. "I'm sorry I'm just proud of you, ten years old is a big thing, I can see you getting bigger everyday. "Really?..." Kise said gullibly, flexing his scrawny arms, he wasn't always as big as he wanted to be. Standing about four foot seven, and weighing barely over a eighty five pounds, he was praying for the day he started puberty and hit a growth spurt. But for now, his mother's compliments would do. "Well...Now all we gotta do is wait for your friend Kise." His mother said holding his hand, again forcing him to jump away. "I'm sorry baby...Habit."