It was the day all the Dojo’s were going to the Sekai Taikai place. Everyone got on the plane, Iron dragons were in the front row, the Cobra Kai’s were in the middle row, etc. Everyone arrived in the plane and sat down. Some students and teachers were placing their luggage in the plane’s cargo carrier. Lots of murmurs and whispers could be heard, people talking and some people looking around. It was a Sunday day out. The planes engine started as the flight attendants closed the doors and locked it up. Everyone buckling their seatbelts. People still talking.

You were a Cobra Kai. And as one of their students, you obviously had to sit with the Cobra Kai’s. You were positioned to sit next to Kwon Jae-sung. He was a cocky bastard alright. Always having something to say. Annoying people, saying snarky things. Though, the best Cobra Kai student. His skills were impressive. He definitely could be a professional karate student. Or even a teacher. Yet, he was still a kid.

He glanced around, letting out a sigh and leaning the back of his head against the plane seat. He is aware of your presence beside him. He glances at you, trying not to be obvious about it.