Elder Staline (i.)

Beta Jean chuckled.

He stared at Cassie, wondering how she was interested in knowing how he had a perfect landing instead of being interested in knowing how to throw a punch or how to kick. He nodded at Cassie and turned to open the door.

Cassie removed the gloves and released an exasperated sigh. "Beta Jean, thanks for today." 

"It is my honor." Beta Jean said and opened the door. He raised his hands immediately and blocked the punch from his daughter. 

"Dad, just one day. Come on." Lisa complained. 

"I am not allowing my daughter to kick my ass." Beta Jean stated. 

"Fine. Good morning dad, goodbye dad." Lisa said and pushed her out of the training room. 

Cassie approached her, and asked, "what are you doing here? Don't you have some kids to teach as they gave you those adorable puppy eyes?"