A BEYBLADE FANFIC.

WARNING! SHORT CHAPTERS AND VERY SHORT STORY

Disclaimer!

I. DO. NOT. OWN. BEYBLADE. I wished I did… so that I'll be… RICH! Evil laugh

It was just one of those days after a great victory have won and the Blade Breakers preparing themselves for next year's world tournament.

It was nice and sunny, a perfect afternoon for practicing and the team had already gathered in Tyson's humble home. Well… one of them is missing.

"WHERE IS THAT DARN MAXy?!" Tyson shouted in loss of temper. They were waiting for Max to arrive but it seemed that an hour have passed already and there was still no "Maxy".

"Chill Tyson. We can start without him… right?" Ray advised. Kai was leaning on a tree that was beside him and crossing his arms and not minding what was happening in the outside world.

"Hey… Why didn't I think of that…?" Tyson said in a childish voice, his index pointing his chin.

"Oh brother…" Ray sweatdropped, so as with Kenny and Hilary.

"Yo, lazy bum." Tyson pointed out Kai. "Practice time."

Kai did not budge an inch and stayed there for a while. Tyson sighed. He wondered why he was on the team.

"Ray!" Tyson yelled. "You'll be my opponent." He challenged him, his finger pointing at him.

Hilary suddenly interrupts him, "Who made you leader of this practice…? Don't forget, I'm your trainer!" Tyson pouted as he heard her say those words.

"She's right Tyson." The seemingly quiet one agreed.

"Now you're siding her…!" Tyson screeched at Kai in disbelief.

"I am only following our team's agreement." He answered coolly.

"Grr…" Tyson gritted his teeth but did not wish to continue the argument. Instead, he crossed his arms and walked farther in the house's garden.

Taking his place, Hilary had walked up in the center of the garden and told that they are going back to basics once more.

"Basic…?!" Tyson asked, surprised. "We already know how to control our Beyblades Hilary… we don't have to go back to basics."

"I. Don't. Care." She answered and ordered him to be the first one to perform.

Anger was already building up inside Tyson but somehow; he managed to cool off and readied his Beyblade to rip. Kenny also readied to record everything and see his status.

"LET IT… RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP!" Tyson yelled as he pulled the trigger and released his Beyblade. It did some great moves, going from right to left and doing some great curves. It was a proof that Tyson was becoming a one great blader. Tyson watched his blade dust up the place but Hilary had thrown a stone to it making it stop.

"Hey! What did you do that for?" Tyson asked, angered.

"I want to see basics, not that. Do it once more." Hilary said in a bossy manner.

"Fine…" his tone of voice showed a 'little' annoyed pitch.

He took his blade to do another assault. But when he was about to, Max had entered the scene, making him remember his temper about him just a while ago.

"YOU ARE LATE!" Tyson screamed at him.

"I am…?" Max asked jokingly.

"Oh yes you are…!!!" He answered, now even more rage built up. His arms rose up and his feet started to walk up towards him. His hands were about to choke Max. HE'S OUT OF CONTROL!!!

"Hey Tyson, I was just kidding…" He apologized as he pulled back. None of the team members were trying to help him out and Tyson was still in fury. "Look. I just had to buy this mag." He showed him a mag with an unpleasant sight. The cover was puking pink and a seemingly cute guy was on it with large, bold letters in orange that read: "Candy" Obviously from its appearance, it was a girl's magazine in which Tyson had despised.

"Are you…???" Tyson asked, not wanting to continue and much more did he not want to believe.

"Don't be silly 'cause I'm not."

"Good." Tyson sighed.

Ray had unintentionally eavesdropped them and asked what they were talking about. "Hey Max, what's that in your hand?" But Ray had not wait for an answer. "A girls mag…?" And an unthinkable thought struck him. "Are you--?!"

"I just told Tyson I'm not!" Max answered the unfinished question.

"Then… why did you buy that mag?"

True. It was weird for him to have bought such 'despicable' thing. Usually, it was that Official Beyblade mag he had been collecting ever since he had his attention and time on Beyblade. It was one mag any Blader should get their hands on. It had the latest news and all. Just why would Max get a 'disgusting looking all-in-pink mag'?

"Well…" He said as they all walked towards the dojo's platform. "All the Blader Magazines in the town were sold out. And a girl happened to tell me to buy this mag. She says it was the magazine's 'Boy Month' and they are going to feature… well… boys."

"Right." Tyson confirmed with indifference. "What does a girl's magazine have to make boys want it…?" he added.

Hilary was quite insulted by this but did not bother scolding him. There was something familiar about that mag Max had brought in. The looks of it seemed memorable and even the size of it had tried to let her remember but nothing seems to come out.

"Perhaps the content if it's not the colors." Max answered Tyson. Kenny had got interested in their conversation now that everyone else had gathered up behind Max, everyone except Kai. He was far from them and did not bother to get a glance on that girlish thing. It's just a waste of time.

Max placed the glossy magazine on top of his lap and his fingers on the edge of the pages, about to open it. Everyone waited the unlocking of what seemed to be mysterious to their kinds. Slowly, trying not to crumple any page, Max opened the pages. Inside, there were more pictures of make-ups and clothing especially made for the opposite sex. It was weird yet glamorous. He opened up more pages until the page where the contents are listed was reached. They all scanned it and decided to go to page 38 in which the list of cute boys is located.

"I bet I am on that list!" Tyson bragged. "Nothing and no one can beat my great charm."

"Dream on Tyson." Hilary said. But as Max flipped more and more, Hilary was starting to remember something, something they shouldn't know… at least, not all of them.

END OF CHAPTER

By the way, the name of the magazine is actually a magazine in our country and I do not own it too!

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