What would Kai do?
Tyson Tries To Be Like Kai!
Sitting there with the words going in one ear and out the other, the over tired world champion leaned his head down on his work desk with his eyes closed firmly. It seemed last night's training session had got the best of him, especially when Kai refused to let him have a 10 minute break.
Bastard. But he always got his way.
But just as the Granger was about to drift off into an egotistical dream, something seemed to have disturbed him.
A sharp object dug into his cheek and it caused Tyson to jump up like a nervous kitten. "Uh." The Japanese male gasped and stretched.
"It's nice to see you are paying attention Tyson. Would you like to read the next page of the book?"
The Dragoon holder then scanned his panda eyes to the class president who was sat beside him. An ignorant smile was written all over those smooth lips and her arms were folded. A giggle from the class then followed as Tyson frowned at her.
Oh she's loving this! Why is it that Hilary only does this to me? And nobody else? Humiliate me just to look better? – Tyson thought to himself, sick of that nobody walking all over him.
Eventually, a sulkish thought went through his mind; 'What would Kai do?' Nobody ever seemed to mess with him!
Suddenly a light bulb lit up inside the Granger's mind as he thought of the possible actions the Hiwatari would do in this scenario.
A rebellious emotion glowed in his chestnut brown eyes and a cocky grin then rose up onto his dry lips. The beyblader sat up straight with his arms folded.
"Tyson, would you like to read the next page?" The teacher asked, sounding like she was growing more impatient by the minute. "It might wake you up a little."
"You'd like that wouldn't you?" Tyson then closed his eyes and sat his feet up on his desk. "Well tough, I'm not doing it. Ask someone else who cares."
Hilary then looked over to the champion and felt her heart skip a beat. "What are you doing?" She asked, not really knowing where to put her face right now.
"What does it look like I'm doing? Wow, and I always thought you were a smart ass."
"What has gotten into you? You pig!"
"Tyson Granger!" The teacher exclaimed, not really knowing what to say. "Leave the room!"
Gasps filled the room as the champion stood up and picked up his stationary, along with his school bag. "Don't need to ask me twice. I'm out of here." Tyson then walked out the room and stood into the corridor like a lone-wolf.
But once he'd registered what just happened. The dark haired male dropped everything and felt his muscles tense sharply. The adrenaline rush and guilt overpowering him seemed to be overwhelming.
"Oh crap." He cringed. "I'm in so much trouble."
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A/N: A little mini series I'm starting! I hope you're all enjoying it so far because I was in stitches whilst writing this. The inspiration behind this was quite funny too. Basically, my boss at my work experience is being an utter…. Grr. And one day after getting so wore down, I sat there and thought; 'What would Kai do?' Let's just say, I did just as good as Tyson.
So remember folks – don't think like KAI!
Lots of love – XOAnn13OX aka LittleAGranger.