Hello, Everyone! I know, I really shouldn't be doing this, starting another fic, but really, this is a special occasion! Majour Ortho, a hilariously brilliant Beyblade author has issued a contest and I decided to enter it! It gives me a chance to try writing for a specific genre, and let's me work off some steam when I can't think of anything for my other fics.

This story will be a series of one-shots in response to the contest that Majour sent out. This first fic is under the category, OC, since it features my OC, Sora. It is also something that I kind of warned Majour about in my review to her story, Smiling Through a Monday, which is also where she posted the guidelines for this contest. This is how I think that Sora would handle the craziness that happens in that fic.

I hope you all enjoy, and keep looking for more one-shots in various categories for the rest of the contest.

General Disclaimer for the whole fic: I do not own Beyblade Metal Saga. If you recognize anything/anyone from something other than my fics, I don't own it.

Fic One

A Peek at Someone Else's Brain

Sora Otori was staring in complete disbelief at the scene before her. Tsubasa had contacted her two days ago and told her that he was currently living in America with Ryuga, Kyouya, Kenta, Yu, and a new friend of thiers who had briefly visited them and brought them home with her when she left. He had invited her to come visit them in their new home. He hadn't painted the most flattering picture of his life with his new friends, but Sora was used to her brother not always looking at the bright side. She was sure she would enjoy a visit, and had accepted his invitation. After all, if he like it enough to stick around, it couldn't be too terrible. She was starting to disagree with herself.

As soon as she arrived, she was assailed by a small flock of little dragons. She had to pull out her bey, Blizzard Swan, and blow them away with a tornado of ice and snow in order to get to the door. Then, once she finally got in the house, she had to plaster herself against the door to avoid getting run over by several small kids as they chased what looked like a cat. She tried to call out her brother's name, but she was once again forced to defend herself from a girl about her own age who began shouting at her.

"What are you doing here?!" the strange girl yelled. "How did you get past the dragons? Who are you?"

Sora held up her hands to show that she wasn't trying to be a threat. "My name is Sora Otori. My brother, Tsubasa, invited me to come visit him and this was the address that he gave me."

The other girl stared at her suspicously for a full five minutes without saying anything. Then, quick as lightning, the girl's face lit up in a huge smile. "It's great to meet you!" she said in an anoyingly perky voice. "Tsubasa has told me a LOT about you. However, he did not tell me that you were coming for a visit. Let's go find him so that he can explain himself. I'm Mj, by the way."

"Nice to meet you too," Sora muttered under her breath as she followed the girl up the stairs to the second floor. And that was when she got to the whole, staring-in-complete-disbelief part. Tsubasa was sitting calmly on a couch at the far end of the room reading a book. That wasn't the surprising part. The surprising part was the tangle of arms and legs that was in the center of the floor.

"Get off me!"

"Let go of my leg!"

"Where is it?!"

"Who's leg is this?"

"That's mine! OW!"

"Thop bulling by thooth!"

"OW!"

"This is rediculous!" Sora thought to herself as Mj flung herself into the tangle in an attempt to sort it out. All she did was make it worse. "Swan, let's fix this, shall we?" quickly, she pulled out her bey and launched it toward the tangle of bodies. It's Eternal Sharp performance tip made it easy for the bey to make quick adjustments to its trajectory and, amazingly, either tickle, poke, or freeze everyone out of their tangle and into an orderly circle on the floor.

It was then that Tsubasa looked up from his book to see what had caused this unusual occurance of everyone being quiet at once. "Sora! I'm so glad you made it! I meant to watch for you, but Mj told me to babysit, so I couldn't wait outside for you." He glanced down at the circle of quiet people on the floor. "Wow, maybe you should be here more often."

"Maybe I should," she replied, and summoned Swan back to her hand.