SupergimpChapter 5
This week of school was as dull as last week, not counting the date with Jack, but it was more interesting on Tuesday when I started my Krav Maga lessons. Oh, Man, this was not one of those fancy to-dos where there there was a lot of bowing and formal carrying on. This class was run as a strictly business operation where one was expected to perform or get out. I loved it. I was no stronger than the average girl when the class started, and I often would be paired with boys stronger than me. I...