Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade or the characters in Beyblade and all that jazz.

Happy Days and Sad Days

I stared shyly at the classroom. Usually I'm never shy but since I'm new and I have to introduce myself I get all…different.

"What's your name?"

"Sky Takashi."

"Well Sky please tell us about yourself."

Ew. I don't want to tell you and the class anything about me. I stared at the class again. No one was interested about what I had to say. Well, can't say that's a surprise. The kids at the back were popular. I could tell. They had their snot filled noses in the air and I could also tell they thought they were better than everyone.

"Well…I'm new."

"Yes well, I think we already knew that Sky."

"I'm a girl." I heard an 'I doubt it' from the back of the classroom and everyone started laughing. It was a guy who said it. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Haha. You're hilarious."

"Class, that's enough. Detention at lunch Matthews, as for the rest of you, I'm very disappointed. Right there Sky." She pointed to a seat by the window.

I made my way to the desk very annoyed. This class sure was stupid. Don't they usually wait until the teachers' gone then pick on the new kid? They probably hate me because I'm new. But I would hate myself too. When there were new kids in my old school they always had an annoying thing about them. I guess now I know how they feel.

Time really didn't fly by because I wasn't having fun at all. But finally it was time to go to another class. I looked at my schedule and mentally groaned. I had gym next. Gym wasn't exactly my best subject. I was afraid of the balls hitting me. Volleyballs, basketballs and any type of hard ball always hit me on the head or face. I dragged myself into the gym.

What was even worse was that it was co-ed. The 'popular' girls were giggling like the air heads they were and were wearing spandex. Thank god there wasn't any uniform for gym. I had a squirmish feeling at the bottom of my stomach. I always got that feeling in gym. I hated it. I saw the girls change room and walked very slowly over there.

We were playing volleyball for gym.

"Heads up!" I looked up but it was too late.

BAM.

The volleyball went smack onto my face. It hit me in the nose. My eyes started watering and my face grew hot. Everyone in this class was laughing. The gym teacher came up to me.

"You want to sit out?"

Yes actually. I wanted to sit out very badly.

I nodded.

Then he pointed to the bench and I sat down on it. I just watched people play the rest of the period. Then I realized it was lunch after gym. I sighed mentally… again. I didn't make even one friend here. But then I remembered my mum packing me a very delicious lunch this morning and the depressing thought of making friends slipped my mind.

I grabbed my lunch from my locker and went outside to eat. It was very nice outside though it was late autumn. I found a spot to eat which was under a big oak tree and the colours of the leaves were beautiful (Red, orange, yellow, some green).

I leaned against the bark. There was a cool breeze passing by. I took out my lunch. Yay! Mum gave me pasta! It was in a thermos of course.

As I was eating my lunch I stared out into the football field. The cheerleaders were at the sidelines wearing their tiny t-shirts and skirts and, of course, acting like ditz's. Everyone was laughing and was all happy…except that girl sitting by herself on a bench…

An idea hit me. I'm friendless, she looks friendless and if I make friends with her we both wouldn't be friendless! I waited for a moment to see if anyone was going to come to her. As I waited I thought about my brilliant idea, which was so…brilliant!

No one came, so I walked over to the bench she was sitting at. She's pretty. The girl had lavender hair which was in a cool hairstyle. It was like a bun at the back but at the front her bangs were long and well I can't describe it that good. Currently she was crossing her arms and had her eyes closed.

"Hey." I said. She opened her eyes which were a stunning amethyst colour. She stared at my face. Probably wondering who this pathetic loser was and why she was talking to her.

To my surprise she closed her eyes again. Well at least now I know she isn't all that friendly. She surprised me again.

"Hey." I took this as an invitation to sit on the bench with her.

"I've never seen you before. You new?" Well duh I'm new, doesn't it seem like it? I still answered her.

"Yes."

"Anything you want then?" Did she not realize I wanted to be friends with her? Is everyone in this crap of a school that stupid? Damn it. I had no answer for this question. If I said 'I want to be friends with you,' it'll kill me on the spot. It's just too cheesy and I hate saying cheesy things. I glanced at her. She was…smirking? Okay…I think she knew I wanted to be friends with her. She knew her question was making me feel like an idiot. She was enjoying the fact that I was struggling to get an answer. Humph. I hate this school even more now…if that's even possible.

A/N: So…how'd ya like it? I think it could use improvement but then again I thought it was pretty good. Anyways please review because it's my first story and I'm always open to constructive criticism. Flames are allowed people.

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