Title: I Went in for My Brother. Now I’m Basically a Ninja.If you would’ve told me two weeks ago that I’d be bowing in, standing tall, and helping unload the dishwasher without being asked… I would’ve said: “Who, me? Nah.”But then my mom dragged me—literally dragged me by the sleeve—to check out a class for my little brother. I went in with full grump mode activated. But I walked out signing up for karate and haven’t looked back since!Coach Byron and the team at Warrior Martial Arts are next-level awesome. I get to kick stuff, learn respect, AND earn stripes like a boss. I’ve learned how to focus, follow instructions, and even say “Yes, ma’am” to my mom (she’s still recovering from the shock).The classes are super fun, super structured, and somehow they’re making me better at life (and chores. Definitely chores).Thank you, WMA, for turning me from a reluctant observer into a black belt in progress.10/10. Would bow again.—Elijah M., Age 9(Also known as: The Karate Kid Who Didn’t Know He Needed Karate) Less