A commissioned continuation from (I believe) thnidu.
After Gonna Be a Samurai
and Going to Learn How to be A Samurai.
Being a samurai took a lot of discipline. That’s what the books had said. Discipline and hard work and kimono and…
And apparently it took math classes, too, history classes, watching tv shows called anime from before the collapse, and, peh, being nice to all his fellow students. Even the silly ones.
And it took listening to Miss Ascha as if she were his sensei. Which, Austin supposed, she really was. And that meant more math and history and geology and, well, more being nice to his fellow students.
He bowed very politely to Sianna. If she wanted him to learn how to waltz, well, he guessed he was learning the waltz with her.
I don’t have a strong mental image for Austin yet (except touseled light-brown hair), but Sianna looks more or less like this
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He may well become a very polished young man.
Here’s hoping!