Alpha Nick
I say with an innocent smile.
We go to our spots, and we get ready to begin sparring. When I hear a low growl, I look back and see Nick fuming. Oh, this would be fun.
The teacher blows the whistles, and we begin. He launches at me, and I avoid him, jumping to the side and landing a soft kick to his side. He looks at me and smiles. We keep sparring, but not generally like everyone else; we are flirting more than throwing real hits. Nick is watching us. I can tell he’s trying to remain passive so no one notices he’s mad, but from the way, his knuckles are turning white, I can tell my plan to get him mad for what he did earlier is working perfectly. Logan launches at me again, and I trip him, m