"For 800 years Norrisville High has been protected by the ninja. No one knows every four years, a new warrior is chosen."

A teenage girl with long tyrian purple hair walks outside to her balcony, enjoying the breeze of her comfort home, Norrisville. She smiled as she looked at the sky, happy in her home.

"I was chosen to protect my school from the forces of evil."

She looked at her school that was under attacked by a stank victim. She quickly took out her mask and placed it on, turning into the Norrisville Ninja.

"I am the Ninja. I am Rachelle Cunningham!"

A long time ago, a girl named Nomi was the fairest of all ladies she looked high and low, feeling emotionless to other people. One day, her life was curse with the forever immortality in the NinjaNomicon. She swore to defeat the one who cursed her, Sorceress. She was banished underneath the evil of a cove, soon became a school to the future Ninja named Rachelle.

In the present time, Rachelle is currently practicing her ninja attacks with Nomi. The two girls fight a lot until Nomi admit that Rachelle can really become the greatest ninja she had ever trained before. Although, her idiotic mind can be quite... Interesting.

"RACHELLE, WHAT THE JUICE WERE YOU THINKING?!" Nomi asked her student who just broke her sword for trying to slice a bulldozer.

"Um, N-Nomi I can explain..." Rachelle said but Nomi was furious at her. She sighed so harshly that it made Rachelle felt hurt.

"Explain all you want, I don't want to listen." Nomi said as she jumped towards the forest to relax her head. Rachelle felt guilty and tried to fix it back up, but nothing works. She sighed as she open the Nomicon book Nomi left by accident. She opened a page to see who to meet to help her fix her sword.

S.Ward Smith.

She decided to rush to the school to find this sword smith in order to fix her sword and to fix the friendship between her and Nomi.

Rachelle arrived at the school to find the sword smith, blind but very skilled. The hands have the proper skills to fix it. And to make it more interesting, the sword smith is a woman.

"Um, Hello? S.ward Smith?" Rachelle asked gently. The sword smith turned around and smiled at the voice she was hearing.

"Pleasure to finally meet you, ninja. So you broke your sword?" The smith asked as she holds on the broken shards of the sword. Rachelle nodded in guilt.

"Y-yeah... I want to fix it back so I can apologize to Nomi. She knows more than me..." She explained in a sad and guilty voice. Smith, who names herself as Mrs. Smith smiled at the young ninja and used her hearing sobs to find the young child.

"Rachelle, we all make mistakes. You are just learning about her and your ninja skills. Come along, I'll show you how to make your very own sword." She said as she took her to a secret chamber to make the sword.

Nomi on the other hand, tries her best to meditate. Her mind went back to Rachelle being scolded by her and Nomi left anyway, despite Rachelle was trying to explain. Was she too harsh? Maybe.

"Great, now I feel connection to that ninja? Ugh..." She lays down and closed her eyes to relax only to wake up by the sound of the ninja.

"Nomi, you're up?" She asked. Nomi sighed in displeasure.

"What do you want now? Destroying yet another weapon? Ugh, you're just too stupid to get it. I don't even know why I choose you as a ninja. Just please leave me alone?" She asked, still angry at Rachelle's stupidity. Rachelle flinched a bit before looking down, upset and gave up.

"You're right, Nomi. I am an idiot who apparently messed up Norrisville more than anyone else. Heck, I destroyed the sword because of my own stupidity. Here..." Rachelle passed back the sword that she mended herself. Nomi looked at the sword with shock. This sword... It's highly made by Mrs. Smith... That took years to learn to make swords.

"I'll be giving up my ninja mask, Nomi... Now, I'll leave you alone, just like what you asked me to." Rachelle said with a broken smile before rushing towards her room. Nomi, feeling guilty started to panic.

"Oh no, Rachelle, wait!" She called her out yet Rachelle stills running away towards her home, immediately locked herself in her room. Nomi begged Rachelle to let her enter but no one answered. Nomi, being the cursed girl felt guilty and just decided to give the ninja some space.

Rachelle looked at her window and sniffed, decided to try and call her father. The phone call picked up.

"Hello, my tyrian jewel. What's wrong?" Her father asked, worried when he heard his daughter's tears.

"D-dad... What do you do when you made a mistake to someone, then you fixed that mistake but they didn't forgive you...?" She asked. Her father sighed.

"I'm sorry, princess. I don't know. Maybe you should call you cousin. Maybe he can tell you a few things." His father said. Rachelle remembers her cute cousin and smiled.

"Okay, love you dad. Stay safe!" She said. Her father said the same thing before ended the call. Rachelle immediately called her favorite cousin of all time, and apparently her only cousin that she knew. The phone call got picked up by a boy's voice who's cooking something.

"Hey, cousin Rachelle, what's up?" The voice asked. Rachelle giggled.

"Hello, Randy. Nothing much, but I want to ask you something."

"Sure, ask away." Randy said as he placed the ingredients in a wok and started to cook.

Rachelle took a deep breath and explained every detail of the story she told to her father before. Randy smiled at his cousin's problem. He knew that feeling.

"Well, if I were you, I would've given them more space. Rachelle, it was all an accident. You couldn't help it. What's done is done and there's no turning back. Take it as a lesson to either run from it, or better, learn from it." He explained. Rachelle smiled, somehow her cousin knew wise words.

"Thanks, oh, it's almost dinner time. I have to start cooking now. I'll call you next time, cousin. Love you." She said.

"Love you too, cousin. Bye bye." They both ended the call. Rachelle sighed as she walked towards the kitchen only to smell food being cooked. Wait, what? She went inside to see Nomi cooking some food.

"Nomi, what are you doing? I thought-"

"No, I'm sorry I didn't listen to your explanation. I should've forgive you since it was an accident." Nomi said, embarrassed by her words as she placed the meal on the table. Rachelle smiled and hugged her teacher who's slightly taller than her.

"It's okay, Nomi. I'm sorry I destroyed the sword." Nomi smiled.

"Come on, let's eat before eat before it gets cold." They both settled down and munch through their meal, happily talking to one another. Rachelle took out a small bar of chocolate before passing it to Nomi.

"This is for you." She simply said. Nomi smiled as immediately hugged her.

"Thank you, Rachelle." Nomi said as she looked through Rachelle's eyes. They slowly gets closer and kissed gently, savoring the moment they had. They broke it off and blushed hard.

"Uh..." Rachelle tried to speak but couldn't. Nomi giggled as she kissed Rachelle on the forehead.

"I love you, Rachelle." She said with a simple smile.

"I love you too, Nomi." Rachelle replied back and all ends well for the two new couple.

"Hey, Rachelle. Do you know that my full name is Naomi?"

"What? No way."

"Yes way."

"You're so cute, Naomi."

"You're adorably stupid, Rachelle."

"Touché, Nomi. Touché."