In the last episode Timmy ate his lunch and sparred with a green belt. Guess who won… The student got back up. “Step to attention, bow here, bow to each other, and shake hand.” The sensei told them. The two shook hands and got back in line. The rest of the class continued sparring and when everyone had finally gone, then sensei had them line up. “Step to attention, Rei, and class is dismissed.” He said. The students then said, “Domo arigato gozaimas.” The sensei bowed to them and replied, “Gotashi Mashtei,” (Or something like that). The students all gathered up their gear and bowed themselves off the mat. When the last student had left the mat, the sensei also came off. Timmy walked up to him and said, “My father said that I could help teach here in some of the classes. Which do you need the most help in?” The sensei thought for a moment. “The beginner class is the largest and the most diverse, so I could use some more help in it. Your father is usually there to help, but not always. So yes. I’ll have you help out in the beginner classes every other day.” Timmy thanked him and left the dojo to go and train with his pokemon some more. Timmy trained for the rest of the day. When he finished, he went home for dinner, after which he went to bed. The next day he went over to the Dojo to help out at the beginner class. The class was huge! It had about thirty kids in it; Timmy was looking along the front two lines, when he saw Joy! She had on a Gi with an orange belt. Timmy went into the back and changed into his uniform. His father and the other sensei were already there, talking about certain student’s progress. His father then noticed him. “Hey Timmy, glad to see you’re here. I’d like you to warm up the class now, we’ll be out in about five minutes.” Timmy nodded and walked onto the front of the mat. He began the class with the same old, “Step to attention, bow, step out to your ready stance, heist!” He waited for the white belts to finish. Timmy had the class do ten pushups, ten sit-ups, and ten jumping jacks. Then he had them all go down in the splits as far as they could go. Some could only go halfway while other could completely down. Timmy then had them put their elbows on the mat. They all sat like this for about ten seconds when Timmy said, “Slowly stand up.” The students groaned as they tried to stand up from the painful position. He had them all do some more pushups and sit-ups. When they finished, he had them all stand in line, waiting for the other two sensei to come out. When the sensei came out they broke up the class into three groups. Timmy father took the white belts (the largest class), his friend took the yellow belts (the second largest group), and Timmy took the orange belts (the smallest group). They all went over katas. The white belts went over the first three, the yellow belts went over the next two, and the orange belts went over the two after that. They went over the katas for about twenty minutes. Then Timmy’s dad had them all line up and take turns punching at three different punching bags. He divided the class by height instead of rank, so that the adult white belts could hit something about their height, and the seven-year-old orange belts could hit something about their size. They all took turns jabbing and punching at the punching bags. After they had all jabbed and punched twice with each hand, Timmy’s father had them line back up as they were in the beginning of the class. He then walked over to Timmy. “I’d like you to take the students through all the katas up to Taikyoku Itchi Dan.” Timmy nodded. After another twenty minutes they had finished going through the katas. When they finished Timmy’s father walked in front of them. “Step to attention, bow, step out to your ready stance, heist.” The students all did. “Domo arigato gozaimas.” The students said. “Gotashi Mashtei.” He replied and bowed to them, they all bowed in return and left the mat. Many of them left with their parents after they had gotten their shoes on. But a few lingered to ask the sensei questions.