HEY !!! My first attempt on a TalaOC fic. Don't worry, the sequel for FFL will be up in the big hols. Anyway, enjoy the first chappie !
Pure ( Disclaimer ): PureBlackRaven does not own Beyblade and its characters, she only owns her OCs.
Summary : Meet Lizzie Olenska, a sarcastic 15 year-old-teenager who excels in everything but love. On the other hand, meet Tala Ivanov, a 17 year-old player who wants to have nothing but fun. Put them together and what do you get ? TalaOC
WARNING : The story contains mild language so ... I hope you guys are mature to think enough before you read the story. Beware of the language ! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED !!!
Chap. 1 : The Intro
Beep. Beep. As the bloody alarm clock screamed shrilly in my ears, I opened my eyes and checked the time. 4 a.m. Does Kami-sama hate me ? Here's the solution to find the answer. Slamming my alarm clock shut, I grabbed my pillow and closed my eyes. Unfortunately, luck wasn't on my side.
" Crap, Kami-sama DOES hate me." I mumbled before jumping out of bed.
I opened my closet, only to realize that it was empty. I mentally slapped myself for being that stupid.
" I forgot I haven't unpacked yet !" I cursed as I opened a box and fished out a pair of baggy pants and a black T-shirt before slamming the bathroom door shut.
Scooping up a handful of water, I splashed it onto my face and stared at the person in the mirror in front of me. Hi, I'm Lizzie Olenska and welcome to my boring life. I have long blue hair that reaches until my butt which I just let loose and cerulean eyes. I'm short and pale skinned. I'm fifteen and I don't need my ' parents ' to feed me. See that word with inverted commas over there ? Yup, that word. My 'parents'. The reason ? Simple, I-am-just-a-replacement. A replacement for what ? For my dear sister in case she has any organ damage and help is there-me. I wonder why I am born to this cruel world that does NOT welcome me. But that's not the major issue. Anyway, my so-called-family has just moved from dear London to Japan, which I think is boring. They move every year ! It just comes automatically every year like hey ! I just realized that Japan isn't the right place, let's move to …. And that's what my 'mother' would say. My poor father died when I was two years old and he was the only family member to treat me like a normal human but since that happen, I've been on my own. I work before and after school, a take a rest day on Sundays and blah on. A life a normal teenager would have if you count out the ignorance of my family. But I like it that way. Peace for my dear ears. Of course, as long as I'm alive in this universe, my goal is to just save a HUMUNGOUS amount of money and get out of this family. But in the mean time, it's just to go to work and earn some extra pocket money, get good grades and go overseas to further my studies. That way, I will be FREE from the clutches of this evil house. Anyway, I'll quit nagging so you guys get to read on with my life.
( After ten minutes in the freaking bathroom … )
I dressed myself in a pair of blue loose jeans with dozens of chains hanging onto it, white wristbands and a black T-shirt that had lemon-green words on it, saying " Just Being Funky". As I crept down the stairs - Yes, my house is double storied -, I headed straight for the door, grabbing a piece of bread and my backpack immediately. Man I was rushing to get out of this creepy Dracula house. ( Background bloody valentine music ) It gives me the creeps. Anyway, I picked the daily newspaper up and started to look for jobs.
" Let's see … Job Section …" I mumbled as I carried out my search.
Aha ! Bingo ! Before I moved to this place, I was working as a paper girl for a newspaper vendor. The pay was quite high since it was two times a day. About $1530.
" Hmmm …"
I found my dream job but the pay was little lower than the previous one. 1053 bucks a month.
' I'll think about it.' I thought to myself as I hopped on the bike and rode off to school at a normal speed.
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" Bakuten High … Bakuten High …" I mumbled as I looked around the foreign surroundings. I kicked myself mentally for being an idiot. No person would be so stupid to build a large school in this place full of huge mansions. I wondered why did I even turn into this lane but I guess it was fate since the principle WAS idiotic enough to build the school around this neighbourhood. I stopped immediately in front of a building with huge gates. This, - I guess – is my doom – Bakuten High. Boy! They sure know how to make it look grand. Some dim-witted burglar might think that it was a palace and break into it, only to find disappointment and rot in jail for the rest of his unlucky life. Poor him. If there was such thing, I hope he steals the workbooks. Then it'll be sweet heaven for us students. YAY !!! Party and skip school ! Go earn a living ! But, that's never gonna happen. Me and my imagination. I pushed open the gates and entered the school grounds. No one was here yet. Common sense tells you that no kid is going to explore the school in 6.30 a.m. Maybe the principle won't be here either ! No, better thing, maybe the doors are still locked ! Parking my bike at the bike port, I grabbed my bag and headed for the door. As what I predicted, the door really is locked !
" Bloody shit." I cursed.
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It seemed like eternity to finish exploring the school grounds since its god damn big. Just then, an elegant –as if I care anyway- looking lady walked past me, fishing out a bunch of keys. When she was done with the keys and door, she pushed open the door and went in. I rushed to catch up with her and closed the door behind me. Inside, was dark. The lights weren't on yet. Oh my fucking GAWD !!!! Can the secretary or who/so/whatever be so stupid not even to turn on the lights when they step their feet into a room when it's bloody hell dark !? I know their trying to save money with saving electricity but hello !? Students come in daily and you DO NOT open the lights !? What the hell !? What if an old granny came in out of the blue and slipped and fell ? You'd be sued !!! It's the basics Miss Secretary ! I'm starting wonder did she fully wake up or not … Anyway, ignoring that, I turned on the lights and went to the rectangular shaped registration counter where the miss was.
" Bakuten high, may I help you ?" she asked.
I hid my repulsion ably and faked an innocent smile.
" I'm Lizzie Olenska, the new transfer student. I would like my schedule and my sister's too." I introduced.
" Yes, may I inquire your sister's name ?"
" Lily Olenska."
" Mmmm … Now, please tick the outdoor activities you want at the box beside the words." She requested as I nodded, taking a pen from my bag. After a few seconds, I was done.
" I see. Well, here's your timetable and locker number. You may pick up your books at the end of the counter. Your sister should be able to pick hers up on her own." She said before returning back to her work. I chuckled silently hearing upon the 'own' word. Lily Olenska, a mollycoddled, spoilt and stupid brat. Just because she's the biggest, my mum adores her. Well, meaning that she's pampered. Reverse psychology fits here perfectly I guess.
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By the time I reached my locker, it was already 7.30 in the morning. The school was starting to get bombarded with students chattering about their life and stuff, which was BORING ! Exploring the school grounds took me 30 minutes since I got here, going through the corridors of the school took me another 30 minutes. What's more, I forgot to ask the lady for a map. I cursed myself for my stupidity. I slammed my locker when I closed it that made people stare at me like I was some freak. But who the hell cares !? I'm so frustrated now that I could commit suicide any moment now.
' I'm having a bad day …' I thought to myself as I made my way towards my class.
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