Their teacher had given them a little bit of homework for the weekend and needless to say, Lilo wasn't super thrilled with it. They were supposed to write a paper on what they wanted to do when they got older. To the baphomet this idea was ridiculous. Why did schools want to push stuff like that on kids? They had plenty of time to figure out what they wanted to do, but no, the school wanted the kids to decide their fate already. Lilo flung their backpack into the corner of the room, grumbling under their breath. What were they even going to write about? To be fair they could probably write some junk about how they want to get into 'x' and get a passing grade. Actually, that wasn't half bad.

Lilo sat down at their desk, twirling a pencil around trying to figure out something they could write about that wouldn't make them want to die. They started writing about law enforcement and got a few sentences in before they tore the paper out of the book and crumpled it up. Maybe this was going to be difficult afterall. They sat there, thinking of something they could stomach writing about, but absolutely nothing was working for them. Then it clicked. There was one thing that actually seemed pretty cool.

'I recently encountered someone that taught me something pretty cool. There's this thing called Kendo, where you fight people with these little wooden sticks. It's a combination of martial arts and sword fighting. I want to continue to practice kendo and get better at it. I don't know if I could be a professional, but a start is better than nothing.' It was settled. For right now, Lilo wanted nothing more than to be able to beat people up with wooden sticks.