NMN: Hello. Welcome to my newest fic. So basically the Blade Breakers enter a song-writing contest, along with other kids from the neighbor hood. It`s gonna be Tyson x Hilary. The songs are gonna be by other singers, so I`ll put the disclaimer up at the beginning of the chapter. So,,, Enjoy!
``talking``
`thought`
(Author`s Note)
(BeyBlade G Revolution)
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``You did WHAT?!`` Came a loud yell from inside the dojo. Tyson didn`t enjoy what his best friends had just done.
``What I the big deal Tyson? It`s just a contest.`` Kenny explained. He was his usual perky, yet panicky, self.
``I`m not doing it! I refuse!`` Tyson protested against the thought.
The whole team knew that Tyson and Hilary liked each other. They were just gonna help them along.
``Come on, Tyson.`` Max pleaded, placed his cute puppy dog face on. Tyson couldn`t ignore it. He gave way.
``Fine, fine! If it`ll get you guys off my back.`` Tyson said, throwing his arms in the air. ``What are the rules?`` He asked.
``Well, `` Kenny began to type away on his computer, searching for the website that held the information. ``You have to write a song and perform it on stage.``
``Oh, I thought it was gonna be harder than that.`` Hilary exclaimed. A blush crept onto her face as she glanced onto the laptop.
``But the song has to do with something you have experienced.`` Kenny continued. Tyson and Hilary both blushed at the thought.
``How about we each go write our song and meet back here in a day.`` Dandy suggested.
``That`s a great idea Max. That way we can concentrate on what we need to do.`` Ray prolonged.
``Whoa, whoa, whoa! I need to practice my blading. I`ve been off a bit lately. I can`t write a song now!`` Tyson complained.
``Yeah, and school`s been building up on me. I need to get my homework done.`` Hilary had good evidense, but Kenny knew what to do.
``I can your homework Hilary. I`ve already gotten mine done, so I can do yours.``
``Oh, fine.`` Hilary gave in, not wanting to make a trial out of it. But Tyson wasn`t being so easy about it.
Tyson complained about it for a while until he just gave up. The team had thought this out well. Each of them sat in a room, working on their song, even Kai entered.
Kai was sitting on the bench that was at the look out point. The team had met there many times to practice or talk. It was the same place that Wyatt had nearly gone insane because of Team Psychic. Kai found it the most relaxing place to be. The cool crisp air blowing from the ocean onto his face, opening ideas for him to write in his song.
Max was at the beach. He remembered the hard work Hilary put them through on that very same beach. It was a funny memory that Max laughed out loud. He looked out at the water, the Sun`s reflection glistening on it. Max found it very peaceful and a great place to write his song.
Kenny sat in his bedroom at his desk, staring at his surroundings. His computer collection was building up. Kenny remembered when he made the cute comment about Hilary in his room. Tyson had fallen over at that comment. Kenny knew at that point Tyson liked Hilary, and visa versa. Kenny giggled and soon got down to work on the song.
Ray sat beside the river, the wind blowing some of his hair off his face. The team had been there many times. But the one time he remembered the most was when it was Salima and him. They had talked about the cyber bit-beasts. Salima had really wanted to help the team, but when she didn`t return to give her proof to Ray, he thought she just did that to psychic him out. But during their beybattle, he knew she really met to help them. Ray saw the river as wondrous place and he mentally noted lyrics for his song.
Hilary stood at the peer, the first place she really got to know the sport of beyblading. She and Kenny were kidnapped and placed on a boat as hostages for Tyson. Hilary remembered that day so clearly. It was the day she thought Tyson might`ve liked her and she realized she had liked him. Tyson promised to set her and Kenny free and he did. But soon after he fell unconscious and Hilary knew the thrill of the sport. She was never in such adventures before she met the team, so she saw the peer as her starting point. Hilary had gotten a rush of ideas for her song.
Tyson sat quietly in the forest outside of town. They team had been in that forest many times. But Tyson had no specific memory of that place. Tyson would normally come out to the woods during the night to sit and think about problems he had. It was a sort of meditation for him and it helped him co-op with his surroundings. That was why he got to good at dodging his grandpa`s sudden attacks with his kendo stick. Tyson took this opportunity to practice his meditation. Tyson seated himself on the ground, folded his hands, closed his eyes and listened closely to his environment. Without looking at the area, Tyson knew it was a marvelous place to be and it gave him great ideas for his song.
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NMN: that`s the end of chapter one! Hope you liked it! Now for the quote of the chapter!
~~~^^^BeyBlade^^^~~~
Hilary: Tyson, your idea of practice is having 1 hot dog instead of 3.
Ray: And having 2 scoops of ice cream instead of the whole carton.
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NMN: Okay, until next time,,,