The week had gone by at it's usual pace for Jasper and Mala, Mala would go to school in the morning and Jasper would train her clients, only on Tuesday, Thursdays and Saturdays did Mala have fencing class, Jasper on the other hand trained Monday thru Friday only having late classes Tuesdays and Thursdays. On Saturdays she would do her own training while Mala went to her class, when they arrived Jasper would send her daughter to the change room and head up stairs to her gym room and set up. It seemed to work really well.<br/><br/>Jasper was a hard trainer, she pushed everyone to their limits without a care. She wanted this people to be their best and that's what they expected from her. This was the only place that Jasper had complete control in her life, every other aspect seemed to do what it pleased without caring if it made Jasper struggle.<br/><br/>She'd only be fifteen when she'd gotten pregnant, at the encouragement of her partner she kept the child. The promises of doing it together and making it work repeated to Jasper over and over that she truly believed it. But when Mala was born her partner rejected her, saying the child was suppose to look like her and act like her. Not like Jasper, she didn't want her child to be bigger or stronger then her, how would she be able to control her if she was?<br/><br/>It was then that Jasper found herself alone and abandoned without a dime to her name. The ex  took everything and left them with nothing, Jasper was forced to live with her family. Jasper watched her dreams of being a pro fighter vanish, but when she held Mala in her arms the thoughts of anger and regret vanished, her little girl was the most important thint to her now.<br/><br/>As she walked down the stairs towards her daughters class a loud cry filled the air causing Jasper to stop dead in her tracks, snapping her head towards the sound as her nostrils flarred. "Mala..." Growling the voice as she jumped down the rest of the stairs, the ground shaking as Jasper random down the hall. Slamming the door open causing pictures to shake and fall from the wall.  Her eyes flicking around the room before landing on Mala, growling slightly as she stomped over. Squating down beside Mala she chaulked an eyebrow "What happened short stuff?" Looking at Pearl as she tilted her head to the side, as if questioning the instructor as well.<br/><br/>Mala sniffed as she stood up hugged herself to Jasper's stomach, hiding her face in her mothers stomach as she gave a muffled response. Sighing slightly Jasper turned her fpcus to Pearl while rubbing her large habd up and down Mala's back. "Which little brat am I eating alive today?" Kids had teased Mala about how big her mother was, Mala had told her mother about what they said. Jasper had then told her daughter to tell the other children she was big enough to eat them whole, the teasing had stopped the next day when Jasper came in and pretended she was going to eat her own child.