The Black Bladers

Disclaimer : I don't own any Beyblade merchandise. I only watch the shows every now and then.

Author: Hey peeps/readers/reviewers!! This is my first Beyblade fic, ever!

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Chapter 1: Introducing the Black Bladers

It was seven o'clock on a Sunday morning, and Pat was already up and ready to go. She wore baggy and comfortable clothing: jogging pants, a loose tee and running shoes. Her hair was tied in a cute bushy pony-tail.

"Ugh, I SO have to wash my hair today..."

She was about to go for a walk, when she heard the phone ring. Not wanting her mom to wake up (it was her birthday after all), she ran to the phone and picked it up.

" Hello?"

"Hello, this is Mr. Stevenson..."

"Hey Steven!"

"Yes, hello to you too miss."

"Why you callin so early?"

"Oh, just to see if you and your friends wanted to form a Beyblade team..."

"Sure!"

"Great. Call me as soon as you're done calling them."

"'Kay. Later Stevie!"

She hung up and picked up the dial again.

Her friends were going to kill her big time today. But hey, it was a time worth calling...

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Maggie was soundly asleep, until she heard a ring. She took her mallet and smashed her alarm clock, but the ring kept on going.

" Craaaaap. It's the phone..."

Her arm searched for the phone.

" Ummm...hello?"

It was Pat.

"Hey! I have the BIGGEST news Maggie!"

"It better be worth waking me up five hours earlier!"

"It's YOUR fault for falling asleep at 2!"

"What is it that's such GREAT news?"

"How would you like to be in a Beyblading team?"

"You fucking serious?"

"You think I would lie about something like this?"

Pat was right, when it was something like this, she never joked about it.

"Sure!"

"Great! Meet me at my house at noon, 'kay?"

The receiver buzzed: Maggie put the phone down.

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" Sophie?"

Sophie's mom was shaking her daughter.

" Sophie, telephone..."

She sighed and went to get the water pitcher and dumped it on the sleepy head.

"Gaaah! What was that for? I just came back from L.A shit-head!"

"You have a telephone..."

"Who is it ?"

" Patricia. She said there was something REALLY important that she wanted to tell you..."

" Patricia? Why didn't you say so?"

Sophie grabbed the phone.

"Hey!"

"Hey! Did I wake you up?"

" Ummm...no, of course not!"

"Liar. I heard water and a scream..."

" Hehehehe...."

" Anyways, I got something that you're going to LOVE..."

Her mom left the room. All of a sudden:

"What, you SERIOUS? Duh I'm going!"

"Great! Meeting at my house?"

"Yeah!"

"Later dude!"

Sophie hung up. Her mother came in, puzzled.

"What was that for?"

"Mom, pack my bags! I'm going to Japan!"

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The phone rang once, twice, three times before Gersande picked it up.

Her friends just called her J-J because no one felt like saying her name a lot...

" Hello?"

"Hi, can I speak to Gersande please?"

"It's me."

"Oh my god! You won't BELIEVE what I'm going to tell you..."

A few minutes later...

"Well, I have school to go to..."

"Aw come on J-J! The last day of school is never the most exciting one..."

"Okay fine, I'll meet you at your house at noon."

"See ya later!"

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At last it was noon. Everyone was at Pat's house.

"Okay guys, we NEED to find ourselves a team name..."

Maggie spoke up

"Well, what do we all have in common?"

Everyone looked at her, bewildered. Sophie spoke up:

"Ummm. We all like black?"

It's true: they all wore at least one piece of black clothing.

"Okay, that's a start. But what else do we have?"

Now was J-J's turn to speak up.

"Well, we are here because we're going to be bladers..."

Sophie looked at her

" Godzucs! You helped us find our name!"

"I did?"

"Yeah!"

Sophie flicked her silver hair.

"Guys, allow me to introduce the Black Bladers!"

Everyone gave a clap.

But in a happy moment, there's always someone to spoil the fun.

And that was Pat. She pushed her red streak out of her face

"Guys there's one little problem..."

Everyone looked at her.

"...we don't have a captain..."

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Author: Note that the hair colors are NOT the real ones! They were specifically asked by each and every one of us!