Strike Hard: Miguel Diaz x Female!Reader

Chapter 17- More students

Miguel and Y/N walked to the dojo to wait for Johnny, only to notice they weren't the only ones waiting. 20 or so kids were standing around, watching the fight between Y/N, Miguel, and Kyler on their phones, talking excitedly about it and how they could start defending themselves. Y/N and Miguel looked at each other and grinned. Johnny was gonna love this.

Speaking of Johnny, his famous Firebird pulled up to the dojo and parked. He got out and stopped when he noticed all the kids standing outside the building. He approached Y/N and Miguel with a grin of his own. "Looks like we're in business," Johnny stated.

Johhny unlocked the door and let the kids in with him, Miguel, Y/N, and Aisha going to the bathrooms to change into their gis. Once the three teens were done, they went back to the group of kids and waited for Johnny. "Ok, today we begin.." His voice was drowned out by the chatter. "Quiet!"

Everybody stopped what they were doing and looked at him. "Face front." He instructed. Y/N, Aisha, and Miguel stuck next to each other while everyone turned to face Johnny, some kids looking terrified. Johnny stalked forwards his eyes darting around each kid, examining them. "Nice shirt." He said to Demetri as he walked by. "Thanks," Demetri replied, taken aback. "I'm joking. It sucks."

Y/N had to resist snorting in laughter as Johnny kept examining people. He stopped in front of one kid with long hair and glasses who was smiling at him. "Word of advice. If you have shit for teeth, don't smile." He mocked, making the kids smile drop. He walked up to a short pale kid and scoffed. "God, makes me feel like a virgin just looking at you."

"When I look around this dojo, I don't see Cobra Kai material. I see losers, I see nerds. I see a fat kid with a funny hat with his tits popping out. But in my short time as a sensei, I've also seen some miracles." Johnny said as he glanced over at Y/N, Miguel, and Aisha who all smiled warmly at him. "So," He continued, "Maybe there's some hope for you yet. But first, I need to see where you're at. So everybody, fall in."

The kids looked around confused. "That means line up," Johnny stated, his tone clipped. It was evident he was starting to get annoyed. The kids all shrugged and started walking over to stand behind Y/N, Aisha and Miguel. "No, not...not line up in a line. Lines! Get in lines!" He yelled, exasperated. "You mean like rows?" Demetri asked. Johnny dropped his head into his hands in annoyance. This was going to be a long process.

Once everyone was finally sorted into their rows, it was now time to practice. "Fighting positions. Jab punch! Nope, wait till I say go." Johnny instructed. "Hiya!" The kids punched. He kept yelling, walking up and down the rows, criticizing the students. Y/N knew he was trying to help but these kids probably thought he was just being an ass. Which he was.

"Hey, Lip," Johnny called, staring at Eli. Eli stared blankly at him. "Yeah, you. the one with the freaky lip. Who do you think I'm talking to?" He mocked. Eli looked down in embarrassment, making Y/N feel bad. "Excuse me, uh, Mr. Lawrence." Demetri piped up. "Sensei Lawrence!" Aisha corrected. Demetri chuckled. "Ok. You really shouldn't make fun of someone's physical appearance."

Johnny looked at him, amused. "Oh is that so? So I'm not supposed to mention his lip at all?" Johnny mocked. "Well, yeah," Demetri replied like it was obvious. "Maybe that's what they teach you in school, but in the real world, you can't expect people to do what they're supposed to do. You hear that, Lip? If you can't handle someone making fun of you, how are you gonna handle an elbow to the teeth."

"By calling the police," Demetri said somewhat condescendingly. "Demetri, knock it off." Y/N snapped. As much as she liked Demetri, he was getting on her nerves and mocking Johnny. Neither of which was a good idea.

"What? He does realize the Nazis lost the war, right? Why should I be scared of him? Because he's got a snake on his wall? It's not like he's a teacher who can give us a bad grade. We're paying him. He works for us. It's not like he can actually hurt us." Demetri rambled, a smug look on his face. Oh Demetri, I almost feel sorry for you.

Johnny slowly moved forward, his eyes never leaving Demetri. "Oh shit," Miguel muttered, closing his eyes. The kids around Demetri moved away as Johnny stopped in front of him. "Are you done?" Johnny asked annoyed. "What?" Demetri replied nervously. "Hit me. Go ahead, hit me. Strike me right here." Johnny instructed, pointing to his nose.

Demetri rolled his eyes and got into his fighting stance. He slowly threw a punch, making Johnny hit it away. "Harder," Johnny demanded. Demetri huffed and threw another punch, making Johnny slap his arm harder. "Is that all you got, princess?" Johnny ridiculed. Demetri sighed angrily before throwing another punch. Johnny grabbed his arm and flipped him over, making him land on his back.

The students gasped as Johnny threw a punch, stopping only centimeters away from Demetri's face. "Let that be a lesson to all of you. " Johnny threatened, looking around the room. The kids all nodded frantically, signaling they understood.

The lesson ended shortly after that,  with most of the kids scrambling as fast as they could out of the building. Johnny really did teach them a lesson. Y/N and Miguel were the last ones in the dojo as they waited for Johnny. "How did I do?" Johnny asked, walking out of his office after changing out of his gi.

"You might've been a little harsh," Miguel said sarcastically. "Hey, those kids need to know what it's really like out there." Johnny scoffed. "Yeah maybe dial down on the throwing kids. While it may be your favorite pastime, I don't think other adults find it as fun." Y/N joked. Miguel snorted while Johnny rolled his eyes. "You're not as funny as you think you are." "I think I'm hilarious."

As Johnny started cleaning up, Y/N felt her phone buzz in her pocket. She pulled it out to see she had a text from an unknown number.

Unknow number:
Hey, Y/N it's Mr. LaRusso. Sam gave me your number. I was wondering when you're free if you would like to practice some defense work with me. I changed the storage room into a dojo and need someone to practice with. If not it's totally ok.

Y/N smiled at the text. She looked around quickly to make sure Johnny and Miguel weren't looking, and she replied.

Y/N:
Sure Mr. LaRusso. I'm free tomorrow after school.

Mr. LaRusso👊🏻🌸
Great! Meet me at LaRusso Auto tomorrow as soon as you can.

Y/N grinned. Her life just got a little more interesting.
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A/N I lowkey feel like I'm making Y/N's relationships with the adults weird but I swear her relationships with Johnny and Daniel are just straight filial. (fancy word for fatherly). Anyways enjoy!!