Rolling Stone Kung Fu
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 27
by
copier
· original author:
doomed
Class the next day began as it had for the past week. All the girl's crowded around Janice, talking to her and looking up to the Texan as their leader. Phil walked into class, unnoticed by anyone else except Ms. Li.
"Phil, you're tardy!" his teacher shouted at the tiny boy.
"Yeah, but I'm just in time to kick some Texas' butt!"
Janice turned about and frowned. She had great pride in her state and her strength. The Texan stood up and walked over to Phil.
"You wanna start somethin', little fella?" Janice asked with an angry glance. "Ain't nuthin' that can beat rough and tough Texan."
"Oh, right. Just ask the guys at the Alamo..."
Phil's snide remark hit home. Janice charged and attacked with a stmop, but Phil dodged with spectacular backflip. Janice only pressed onward with a sweeping leg kick. Phil jumped and grabbed on to her foot.
"Now I got you!" She screamed and swung out her hand to swat the tiny boy. But Janice only hit a lot of air. Phil and grabbed a hold of her fingers and made his way on her arm and under her long sleeves.
The Texan girl lifted her arm suddenly, sending Phil Rolling down the length of her sleeves until he smashed face first on to her armpit. Janice suddenly realized her mistake as Phil began to tickled her pits and shouted his battle cry: "Cootchie Coo!"
Janice gasped and tried to resist. "Heh heh heh... No fair! Get-get out of there... Hehehehehehee!" The girl dropped to the ground and began rolling around as Phil grappled with the folds of moist flesh under her arms.
"I surrender!" Janice managed to scream. The movement stopped for a moment under her clothes. She could finally breath again. Janice then felt more movement and Phil climbed from under the dank pit and around on to her shoulder blade. Phil walked on top of Janice's chest, which heaved up and down, and looked at his opponent with a happy face.
"I'm sorry what I said about Texas."
Janice grinned and blew a kiss at the tiny boy.
"Phil, you're tardy!" his teacher shouted at the tiny boy.
"Yeah, but I'm just in time to kick some Texas' butt!"
Janice turned about and frowned. She had great pride in her state and her strength. The Texan stood up and walked over to Phil.
"You wanna start somethin', little fella?" Janice asked with an angry glance. "Ain't nuthin' that can beat rough and tough Texan."
"Oh, right. Just ask the guys at the Alamo..."
Phil's snide remark hit home. Janice charged and attacked with a stmop, but Phil dodged with spectacular backflip. Janice only pressed onward with a sweeping leg kick. Phil jumped and grabbed on to her foot.
"Now I got you!" She screamed and swung out her hand to swat the tiny boy. But Janice only hit a lot of air. Phil and grabbed a hold of her fingers and made his way on her arm and under her long sleeves.
The Texan girl lifted her arm suddenly, sending Phil Rolling down the length of her sleeves until he smashed face first on to her armpit. Janice suddenly realized her mistake as Phil began to tickled her pits and shouted his battle cry: "Cootchie Coo!"
Janice gasped and tried to resist. "Heh heh heh... No fair! Get-get out of there... Hehehehehehee!" The girl dropped to the ground and began rolling around as Phil grappled with the folds of moist flesh under her arms.
"I surrender!" Janice managed to scream. The movement stopped for a moment under her clothes. She could finally breath again. Janice then felt more movement and Phil climbed from under the dank pit and around on to her shoulder blade. Phil walked on top of Janice's chest, which heaved up and down, and looked at his opponent with a happy face.
"I'm sorry what I said about Texas."
Janice grinned and blew a kiss at the tiny boy.
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