So, this is probably going to be the stupidest thing I am ever going to do, jumping right into the bad cliché 'High School Fic'. But I'm trying to be as creative as I can, and you'll see, I'll sneak a death or hundred in to this too ^.^ But to everyone: This isn't in any way pairings. And most high school fics is about love, but love is boring if you have the chance to get hate in the story instead. And no OC's are going to be main characters. And they look like Bakuten Shoot, the first season (GO CRIMSON EYES!) ^^
Also, this is a foretaste of the story that is going to be made side by side with my other story, Bound to Change, if I should ever get stuck in it. This is second priority, but still priority!
Disclaimer: Only own my computer. Doesn't own anything. It's quite annoying, ya know? I could be rich! But nooo, you just had to keep the rights away from me!
Warning: Kills characters, enjoys doing it, hurts characters, and enjoys that too! I'm some kind of a crazy freak, ya know, I can't help it, ya know!
This is a prologue-thingy, and since I'm still trying to make sense of the American school, I'm going to make a schedule for the characters. But if something doesn't fit, TELL ME SO I CAN CHANGE IT! Thanks ^^ Also, special thanks to GatewaysDiary, I'll dedicate the first chapter to you, but not this one, as it is just a prologue, and you deserve better (I couldn't make this without you!). I'll try to keep the characters in character, and I try to get equal time for all the characters. Right now, Kai weight heavier than the others (he's my fave), though Rei isn't far behind (he's about a second-third-fave of mine). Also, Bayside High School is an actual high school in NYC, but the teachers and all the rest is made up.
Prologue of Gun Education
In a world without beyblading, there once was a Japanese boy. He had lived with his grandpa ever since he remembered. His mom had died when he was young, and his father was a traveling archaeologist. When his grandpa was weakened by a blood clot three years ago, the boy got to live by his big brother in New York in America.
His brother had moved from Japan because he was a bright and ambitious young man, and have gotten to the university, he was getting a long way. As their father didn't have time to come home or live in America, the older brother had said he would take care of the younger if he got a little money to keep the economy flowing.
The boy wasn't as bright as his brother. He was lazy, yet energetic, and he had a great appetite his brother was learning him to spread out on a bigger part of the day than just morning and evening. But no one could call him stupid, either. He was right about keeping up in classes, and his outgoing nature didn't make him popular, but in the middle school, he had had a lot of friends.
Also, his friends and brother had helped him with getting the English straight. He had learned the language in Japan, but it had still taken long to use it in the everyday, and even now, on his way to become a high school student, he still had a lot of problem with spelling.
It didn't knock him out, though. He might be lazy, and it might be that he wasn't good at getting up in the morning, and he might hate school a lot, but he was stubborn as hell. A little spelling problem wasn't going to get him out of school and ruin his future, as his grandpa always had written to him in his letters. When the old man had gotten well enough to write letters, that is.
And the boy listened to his grandpa. After he had found his grandpa, his energetic and lively grandpa, lifeless on the floor to the kitchen, he had found out how much he loved and respected the man, so his warnings about school and future was taken seriously.
And for that reason, the boy didn't struggle when he got on to Bayside High School from the middle school. He was excited about meeting new people and getting new friends. The part where he was supposed to learn, he wasn't excited about, but he admitted some things were interesting. He liked learning about wars in history, and he liked... well, that was about what he liked.
A few of his old friends was going to Bayside, but he was still ready to get to know new people. And, very unlike him, he couldn't wait to get to school. Bayside High was surely going to be his best years ever! It was going to be great!
Or so he thought.
Schedule
1st: Spanish
2nd: Language Arts
3rd: Language Arts
4th: Biology
Lunch
5th: Algebra
6th: Gym
7th: Music
8th: World History
There once was a couple in Manhattan, New York. She was a model and blond. He was a photograph and a blue-eyed brunette. They wanted a kid, but after a year without success, they contacted the doctor. And the doctor told them the man was unable to reproduce.
Then they decided they would like to get her artificially fertilized. But when they found out she should go through pain and birth, they looked for another plan.
Then they decided to get another woman to carry their kid. But when they found out all the women had to carry the kid for nine months that idea was trashed.
Then they decided they wanted to adopt. And when you are a model, it would get good reputation to adopt from poor countries. But the woman didn't like 'niggers', so Africa wasn't an option.
Then they looked on a world map, and, well... We all have to admit Russia is quite big. And without any research, they decided Russia was poor enough, and without any more thinking, they took a plane.
When they come to the orphanage, they found out babies used most of the time to cry and retch, so they decided to get one of the older kids. Those no ordinary person wanted, those no one wanted to take care of and had low chance of getting out.
When they came to the kids in ages 5-15, they heard and saw them struggle and noise a lot. So they decided they wanted a quieter kid.
When they looked to the corner, they saw a nine-year-old sit with his arms crossed and eyes closed, not participating with the others laughing and playing and noising and struggling. He looked like a very strong kid.
"Charming," the man called it.
When they got closer, they saw his double-colored, blue hair and narrowed, crimson eyes as he opened the eyes and began to watch his 'friends'. And they smiled.
"Cute," the woman said.
And before the boy was able to argue, as the workers in the orphanage knew he would have if they hadn't taken him away fast, he was on his way to an unknown country with unknown people and unknown language with a new, unknown last name.
The couple decided he should begin a class under his peers so he didn't risk he fell behind. They decided he should go on a private school so he didn't risk mixing with the 'niggers'. They decided it was an elementary school all the way to high school so he wouldn't get confused with a new school. And they were happy when he graduated from the school with the lowest grades possible. And they decided to let him decide which high school he wanted.
But they had no idea what he did after school was out. And they had no idea who his friends were. And they had no idea what problems he was in. And they didn't know their 'son'.
Schedule
1st: Algebra
2nd: Music
3rd: Spanish
4th: Biology
Lunch
5th: Gym
6th: Language Arts
7th. Language Arts
8th: World History
There once was a man and a woman. She was a teacher of math and a coach in Bayside High School; he was a sports shop owner that lived in New Jersey. They met each other on a blind date their friends set up, and they fell in love and got married a little to fast. The marriage lasted two years before they had to give up, and the man moved back to the area in New Jersey where he had grown up in.
In those two years, they got a son. He was always smiling, but inside, he was sad. He fought hard to keep both of his parents happy and never showed how hard it was on him and how hurt he felt. He loved them both very much, but he lived with his father and went to school in the area his shop laid.
His mom was flowing out of his reach throughout elementary and middle school. As he first got into the elementary school, he had used every weekend by her, but when school got harder and he got more focused on it, it slowly got from every weekend to every second weekend, and from there, it didn't take long before it got the first weekend of the month.
It tore him up inside when he began to come up to her and seem to meet a stranger. And for that reason, he decided he would live with her and go to high school in Queens instead of staying with his father all his school years.
He graduated from the middle school in New Jersey and went over to live with her as soon the vacation began. To his great disappointment and hurt, his relationship with his mom was like the relationship to a stranger, and even though they went to the movies and did a lot of stuff together, they still didn't have much to talk about. They had to build of their relationship from the bottom of the bottom, and in New York, the boy didn't even have friends.
The boy had a real hard time living with his mom. But as always, he didn't show it. To let the time pass quicker, he and his mom used all the time to do things outside in the big city. They went to all the places they had when he was smaller, and that only made the trips a little more boring. All in all, it didn't go well between them, and even though no-one showed it, they both hoped the vacation would be over, so he could get some friends and they didn't have to do this.
The other people in their neighborhood were young and only had young kids, so the boy couldn't find any good friends there to help him pass the time until the school began for both him and his mom.
But there was an agreement between them that he was going to Bayside High School, as it was the workplace for his mom. They both hoped it would help them reset life. Also, she would be there to help him out if he needed anything. That was very important to her, but that was also something she didn't tell him.
Schedule
1st: Spanish
2nd: Music
3rd: World History
4th: Biology
Lunch
5th: Gym
6th: Language Arts
7th. Language Arts
8th: Algebra
In a country far over the pacific, there once was a small village. It was hidden by great mountains and placed in the heart of China. In the village lived only a rare kind of people that was mythical, and most people had great fear of leaving. But one boy was different. He had lived all his life with his people in the close community in the village, but something in him was waiting for a change, and he had waited for many years now.
It was only when he was reaching the middle of his teenage years he realized nothing happened if he just waited for things to happen.
In the small village, they had been taught by the elders to write Chinese. A newer thing was to learn to speak English, a thing they had done ever since the Japanese archaeologist Bruce Granger(1) and his team had come to their secret place to learn and find their old civilization.
That was the reason the boy sought his elders to ask them if he was allowed to leave. When they asked him where he wanted to go, he answered he would follow Bruce's footsteps and go to America. How he was going to, he did not know, but he got permission to leave the village if he was sure he wouldn't get into trouble.
The boy traveled to Beijing with one of the adults in the village and found some authorities and asked how he had a chance to get to America. In the beginning, they thought he was joking, but when they realized he was serious, they suggested he got an exchange-student in the American high school, if the government gave him permission. At this time, there was still a year before he had the age of a high school student, but he decided to spent this year learning the written English language and research how the thing with exchange students actually worked.
After a long while, he decided it was a good idea. He still struggled with the alphabet, and he wasn't the greatest at speaking the language, but he liked the idea of him jumping out of the secure community of the village and down in the middle of a great city in a country he didn't know. He took his case to the government when he was about to reach the age of a high school student, and after a very long while, they gave him permission to live in USA.
There only was one obstacle. If he was unable to follow the standard in the classes if his found him troublesome or if anything else complicated the lives of people, the government was going to have him back when the school semester had passed.
And so, the young village boy was on his way to the big city in a strange country. He would begin a week later than the rest, as the Chinese government had used a lot of time with his case before giving him the thumbs up. But he was happy, cause he got an opportunity a lot of normal Chinese teenager never would get. He just hoped everything went well.
Schedule
1st: Algebra
2nd: Gym
3rd: Spanish
4th: Biology
Lunch
5th: Music
6th: Language Arts
7th. Language Arts
8th: World History
(1) His actual name is Tatsuya Kinomiya, but I'll use his English name as I have done with everyone else (Well, nearly...).
So, that's the prologue, and it just clearing how the situation in the world is. Of course, I'll answer all questions, unless they have something to do with one of my secrets. Hope you respect that ;)
Also, hope you respect that I'm not from America, and respect me enough to help me out if the schedules are a total disaster and is impossible. I try to keep this as realistic as possible, so the schedules should hopefully end up fitting in to the real world. Please help me out ^^
That was about it. Hope you liked my writing-style in second part of the story, cause you won't see it again xD Enjoy in joy!