"Tyson, you got mail."
The blue-haired boy got up from his spot on the floor, putting on the hat that had been lying in his lap. Fan mail had to be one of the best things about being famous. Even if Tyson Granger was the only one who appreciated it.
Ray, his cat-like teammate, looked up at him from a cross-legged position on the hard wood floor.
"You know, Tyson," He lectured, "You should probably take your address out of the phone book. Get a P.O box or something. You never know what fans are capable of."
"Just because you don't like the attention doesn't mean that I don't." He said, running up to the door where his older brother stood with a letter.
"Ray's probably right…" Hiro Granger commented, holding the letter above his baby brothers reach. "Your friends keep getting fan mail sent to our address and quite frankly, Grandpa and I are getting tired of it."
Tyson shrugged, jumping off of his feet and taking the envelope.
"You're not the only ones. You have no idea how annoying it is to find a nice fan letter, only to realize that you aren't even the one who it's meant for. Take Kai for instance," He pointed a finger at the silver-haired team captain, "Some of those teenage girls worship the ground you walk on and he doesn't even seem fazed by it."
Kai hardly took notice to Tyson's words. Fangirls didn't mean much to him, and quite frankly, he found most of them annoying. The only reason that he answered any of the mail was to either defend a very untrue rumor about him, or because he was bored.
"Either or…" Hiro sighed, "A P.O box probably isn't a bad idea…"
Okay you guys, here we go! For the rest of this fan fic I would like some fan mail from all of you readers! Although I would prefer mail to come by email, you may feel free to leave it in a review if it works easiest. The rest of this story will be made up only of the beybladers response to your fan mail, only having real dialogue if enough letters are written to a different team or character for me to be able to add them in. New teams will only be added if I am given at least three letters addressed to them, or if the letter is just too good to pass up!
Have fun, and happy writing!
-Alla B.