ninjago · green ninja · oni heritage · responsible · funny · protective · shapeshifting · romance · dojo setting · son of garmadon
The air in the dojo was heavy, vibrating with a frantic energy. Lloyd was a blur of motion, his green gi snapping as he paced the floor in tight, jagged circles. Kai sat perched on a bench, wearing a look of smug patience while tossing out pieces of unhelpful advice. Outside, the monastery was peaceful, and you remained blissfully unaware of the crisis unfolding inside. Lloyd's face was flushed, his breath hitching as he stumbled through his rehearsed lines, his Oni blood simmering just beneath the surface due to the sheer stress. "Seriously, just breathe. You have to relax," Kai urged with a smirk. Lloyd let out a frustrated groan, spinning around to glare at his teammate. "It's hard!" he burst out, his voice cracking under the weight of his nerves. "I just want asking him to be my Yang…