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Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade and this shall be here for the whole chapter so don't expect to se this in any of the following chapters, if I get any reviews.
Chapter 1- My Only Hope
Mika was an orphan who had dedicated her life to be the most cruel and powerful beyblader of them all, and in many a way, she had succeeded. When kids gave a glance at her she'd stare at them right back in less than a second.
That is why people tried to pretend she wasn't there. Mika was now 13 years of age and the orphanage had decided that they could leave her to a guardian to take care of. They had called her aunt over and told her that they'd like her to take Mika in, she agreed unwillingly.
Mika walked beside her aunt Helen with small steps. She would give her aunt quick glances to study her face more carefully. Her aunt had almost the exact same looks as she did even though she was older. She had Mika's cold blue eyes and her flowing brown hair, which was never washed with shampoo but only with plain water.
" Now listen here you, you shall start school tomorrow and I would like and need you to behave and in less than one week you must be the head of the class, you may fight with anyone you like but only with words. Do you understand?" Said her cruel aunt with a stern face.
Mika had gotten strict instructions from people before and she always did what she was bidden to do.
The next day Mika woke up without a single word escaping her mouth. She walked off and sat down on her bed as she rummaged through some articles of clothing, she wore black pants with white streaks at their sides and a black shirt.
This was her first day in school and she'd make it good. Mika walked up to the secretary and asked her some questions about which class and what teacher she'd be with.
" See that teacher with the big moustache? That's your teacher, you can't miss him!" She said laughing, but when she saw Mika's cold expression she stopped and looked back at her sheet of paper.
" Mika?" Said the teacher with the big moustache as he lined up the students who were supposed to be in his class.
" What type of name is Mika?" Said a girl named Sheela as she laughed with her friends. Mika pushed forward and pushed through that spoiled girl as she stood in the line coldly.
Sheela almost tripped and gave a cold glare to Mika who was now standing at the end of the line with her hands crossed.
The class followed the teacher who was called Mr. Hanson, up to their classroom, which was on the second floor.
"Now class we will do math and because you are so experienced we have a pop quiz." The kids groaned and the teacher got mad at them and yelled.
Mika looked at her paper and raised an eyebrow in surprise the questions were very simple. There was division and multiplication with three digits and algebra problems like, S+ 2= 6. She smiled to herself and finished the quiz in less than two minutes.
As she walked up and handed the piece of paper in she bumped into a boy with dark blue hair and a patch of light blue hair at the front of his head. He wore a black vest which showed off his chest and muscles, he also wore military like pants.
" Sorry." She muttered as she and the boy both handed in their paper at the exact same time. The teacher looked at both papers and raised his eyebrows he went to one paper and then the other.
It seemed as though both papers had the exact same answers and their writing was very similar too.
" I'd like to talk to you both in the hall." Said Mr. Hanson with his no- nonsense voice. Both the boy and Mika followed him outside.
" You're answers are exactly the same, and I have this feeling one of you copied the other." The teacher chatted on with a deep voice as he moved around both Mika and the boy multiple times.
" Kai, I know and have heard many things about you so I don't suspect you of copying but Mina." said the teacher as he stopped and inspected Mika.
" It's Mika." Stuttered Mika as she corrected the teacher. The teacher glared at her and asked Kai to get into the class and start reading.
" Mika, I am disappointed, I know you're new but I must take off three marks because you were cheating." Mr. Hanson said coldly as he inspected her.
"Whatever." Mika said as he walked into the classroom and started reading a book called 'Dead Cars.'
Mika's POV
So this teacher thinks I am cheating, I guess he doesn't know me well. I am cruel and cunning, that I know but I would never copy anyone even if it was for my life.
I shall deal with that Kai kid later but I must say I am impressed to see that not the whole class is as stupid and snobby as they look like.
End Of POV
Mika was swept back from her dreams by the bell, which rang very loudly. She stood up and walked off with slow paces.
Mika walked down the hall and saw some kids who might have been the 'cool kids' playing around.
Mika walked down slowly and got her beyblade out of her pocket. She suddenly felt someone looking at her and she turned.
" Hi, I see you've got a beyblade, wanna let it rip?" Asked a kind of fat boy with blue hair who had a blue and white beyblade.
Mika looked at him quizzically and nodded her head slowly. " Great!" The kid called Tyson shouted as he pulled Mika's arm and pulled her towards an arena.
Mika saw a black haired boy called Ray and a blond haired kid called Max battling each other, at the end Ray seemed to have won. Mika glanced over and saw another boy. It was that kid called Kai who had ruined her first day. He seemed to be holding his own blade and examining it while he leaned on a tree.
" How do I know you're worth battling?" Asked Mika in a stern tone of voice. Everyone stared at her, excluding Kai, and they started laughing really hard.
" You've got attitude but we should be asking you that question." Said Ray as he grabbed the tip of his really long hair and twirled it around his finger.
Mika smiled and went over to where Kai stood, everyone was quite surprised at this. Mika took an apple which and dropped from the tree and aimed it at Kai who seemed to be unaware of it.
Mika threw the apple and Kai got a quick glimpse and grabbed it like lightning. He threw it to the ground and launched it at the apple. The blade came right off and then flew back to his hand.
" What were you trying to do, give the apple a pat?" Asked Mika until she saw the apple fall apart into 20 little pieces which were all equal.
This was the first time Mika had seen a blader with this type of power and that might be why she looked really shocked.
" That's only a portion of what one of us could do." Shouted Tyson as he touched his nose and pretended to be smart and wise.
Mika snickered and moved closer to Tyson and then outstretched her hand. Tyson stared at it a bit until he finally got what she meant in his thick skull and outstretched his hand too.
They both shook hands and then both of them were in a position to battle.
" Three, two, one, let it rip!" Shouted Max as a brown haired kid with glasses approached the team. Both Mika and Tyson let their blades rip.
Mika's blade, which was gold and silver spun with perfect accuracy and looked very elegant as it floated into the air.
Both blades clashed and thrashed at each other. Tyson's Dragoon came out and attacked Mika's blade but her blade had moved away quickly. This went on for one hour with both Tyson and Mika trying to attack.
After fifteen more minutes Kai came in and send both their blades outside the arena. " What did you do that for?" Screamed Tyson, as he was about to launch himself on Kai.
Mika stopped him and grinned. " Tyson take a bit of time and think why Kai did this." Mika said softly as Tyson looked at her a bit puzzled.
" He wants me to finish dessert?" Tyson asked as he remembered his pudding inside his bag. Mika slapped her forehead and groaned.
" Don't bother little girl, he's more hopeless than you are." Said Kai as he moved away and headed for school as the bell rang.
Mika's cheeks went beat red and then she suddenly stopped, no one was able to make her angry but how could this strange kid do it?
Was it his unexpected manner? She hoped to find out as she walked inside the school and headed towards her classroom.
School had ended and Mika had got perfect in all her quizzes except the math one and that is why she was so uptight as she walked home.
Tyson and the gang joined her and walked with her. Mika sighed and in her head she knew this was a very exhausting day as she listened to Tyson ramble on about Hawaiian food.
Mika wondered why Kai even joined this group, for he seemed much too cool to hang around with someone like Tyson. When the gangs started moving forward, Mika moved further back and was in level with Kai.
She asked him her question quickly and Kai looked at her squarely in the eye. " Sorry little girl but you should try to mind your own business." Kai replied coldly as he moved forward and left her there to ponder her mind.
The gang had to take a different route to go to their house and Mika just stood there while everyone was waving bye at her.
Why is it that these kids seemed to make friends with her so easily? People took at least one year to even know what she liked and what she didn't like, but these kids just seemed to pop in and attack her with no way out.
Mika smiled weakly to herself and she got closer to her aunt's house. Mika got in and started folding her clothes in need piles and she picked out a pyjama, which she could wear.
Her aunt stormed in and began asking her questions. "Did you get any friends?" Her aunt started.
" Yes, I think so." Replied Mika with a soft voice.
" Did any of the teachers hate you?" Her aunt asked sternly with her eyes never leaving Mika's.
" Y-yes." Said Mika with fright written all over her face, she wished never to show that she was afraid of anything in her life but this promise she seemed not to be able to keep.
Her aunt was very mad but she would not express it until one final question was asked. " Did you get perfect on all your activities?"
" N-no I d-didn't." Stammered Mika as she saw how mad her aunt was. Her aunt took one arm and slapped her across the face.
Mika stood there with not a single tear. She walked up to her bedroom and then let everything out, for she had also promised herself that crying in front of others just made people think you're weak.
Mika cried so much that her pillow looked more like a white whale than a white pillow. Mika sniffed a bit afterwards and she owned all this to Kai.
She knew that and she'd make sure he'd pay for causing her so much trouble. Mika sighed and took the covers out of the chest ad she also took out another pillow.
In less than a second Mika feel asleep and she dreamed about things to come and that she shall have complete power tomorrow, during another day.
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I have done my fist beyblade story ever and I hope you all like it! I have a tough History test coming so I better start cramming! And this story is also dedicated to one of my past reviewers, let her find out for herself. If any of you read it, liked it or not, please review! R&R!
I hope that you guys review and that this story will be great too!!! You guys better check out my story called The Words Of A Rose's Revenge and Yami No Tenshi! There super too.
I don't really like flames but constructive criticism is accepted gratefully! Even though I don't want all constructive criticisms.O_Oo Bye people! ^^ R&R!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade and this shall be here for the whole chapter so don't expect to se this in any of the following chapters, if I get any reviews.
Chapter 1- My Only Hope
Mika was an orphan who had dedicated her life to be the most cruel and powerful beyblader of them all, and in many a way, she had succeeded. When kids gave a glance at her she'd stare at them right back in less than a second.
That is why people tried to pretend she wasn't there. Mika was now 13 years of age and the orphanage had decided that they could leave her to a guardian to take care of. They had called her aunt over and told her that they'd like her to take Mika in, she agreed unwillingly.
Mika walked beside her aunt Helen with small steps. She would give her aunt quick glances to study her face more carefully. Her aunt had almost the exact same looks as she did even though she was older. She had Mika's cold blue eyes and her flowing brown hair, which was never washed with shampoo but only with plain water.
" Now listen here you, you shall start school tomorrow and I would like and need you to behave and in less than one week you must be the head of the class, you may fight with anyone you like but only with words. Do you understand?" Said her cruel aunt with a stern face.
Mika had gotten strict instructions from people before and she always did what she was bidden to do.
The next day Mika woke up without a single word escaping her mouth. She walked off and sat down on her bed as she rummaged through some articles of clothing, she wore black pants with white streaks at their sides and a black shirt.
This was her first day in school and she'd make it good. Mika walked up to the secretary and asked her some questions about which class and what teacher she'd be with.
" See that teacher with the big moustache? That's your teacher, you can't miss him!" She said laughing, but when she saw Mika's cold expression she stopped and looked back at her sheet of paper.
" Mika?" Said the teacher with the big moustache as he lined up the students who were supposed to be in his class.
" What type of name is Mika?" Said a girl named Sheela as she laughed with her friends. Mika pushed forward and pushed through that spoiled girl as she stood in the line coldly.
Sheela almost tripped and gave a cold glare to Mika who was now standing at the end of the line with her hands crossed.
The class followed the teacher who was called Mr. Hanson, up to their classroom, which was on the second floor.
"Now class we will do math and because you are so experienced we have a pop quiz." The kids groaned and the teacher got mad at them and yelled.
Mika looked at her paper and raised an eyebrow in surprise the questions were very simple. There was division and multiplication with three digits and algebra problems like, S+ 2= 6. She smiled to herself and finished the quiz in less than two minutes.
As she walked up and handed the piece of paper in she bumped into a boy with dark blue hair and a patch of light blue hair at the front of his head. He wore a black vest which showed off his chest and muscles, he also wore military like pants.
" Sorry." She muttered as she and the boy both handed in their paper at the exact same time. The teacher looked at both papers and raised his eyebrows he went to one paper and then the other.
It seemed as though both papers had the exact same answers and their writing was very similar too.
" I'd like to talk to you both in the hall." Said Mr. Hanson with his no- nonsense voice. Both the boy and Mika followed him outside.
" You're answers are exactly the same, and I have this feeling one of you copied the other." The teacher chatted on with a deep voice as he moved around both Mika and the boy multiple times.
" Kai, I know and have heard many things about you so I don't suspect you of copying but Mina." said the teacher as he stopped and inspected Mika.
" It's Mika." Stuttered Mika as she corrected the teacher. The teacher glared at her and asked Kai to get into the class and start reading.
" Mika, I am disappointed, I know you're new but I must take off three marks because you were cheating." Mr. Hanson said coldly as he inspected her.
"Whatever." Mika said as he walked into the classroom and started reading a book called 'Dead Cars.'
Mika's POV
So this teacher thinks I am cheating, I guess he doesn't know me well. I am cruel and cunning, that I know but I would never copy anyone even if it was for my life.
I shall deal with that Kai kid later but I must say I am impressed to see that not the whole class is as stupid and snobby as they look like.
End Of POV
Mika was swept back from her dreams by the bell, which rang very loudly. She stood up and walked off with slow paces.
Mika walked down the hall and saw some kids who might have been the 'cool kids' playing around.
Mika walked down slowly and got her beyblade out of her pocket. She suddenly felt someone looking at her and she turned.
" Hi, I see you've got a beyblade, wanna let it rip?" Asked a kind of fat boy with blue hair who had a blue and white beyblade.
Mika looked at him quizzically and nodded her head slowly. " Great!" The kid called Tyson shouted as he pulled Mika's arm and pulled her towards an arena.
Mika saw a black haired boy called Ray and a blond haired kid called Max battling each other, at the end Ray seemed to have won. Mika glanced over and saw another boy. It was that kid called Kai who had ruined her first day. He seemed to be holding his own blade and examining it while he leaned on a tree.
" How do I know you're worth battling?" Asked Mika in a stern tone of voice. Everyone stared at her, excluding Kai, and they started laughing really hard.
" You've got attitude but we should be asking you that question." Said Ray as he grabbed the tip of his really long hair and twirled it around his finger.
Mika smiled and went over to where Kai stood, everyone was quite surprised at this. Mika took an apple which and dropped from the tree and aimed it at Kai who seemed to be unaware of it.
Mika threw the apple and Kai got a quick glimpse and grabbed it like lightning. He threw it to the ground and launched it at the apple. The blade came right off and then flew back to his hand.
" What were you trying to do, give the apple a pat?" Asked Mika until she saw the apple fall apart into 20 little pieces which were all equal.
This was the first time Mika had seen a blader with this type of power and that might be why she looked really shocked.
" That's only a portion of what one of us could do." Shouted Tyson as he touched his nose and pretended to be smart and wise.
Mika snickered and moved closer to Tyson and then outstretched her hand. Tyson stared at it a bit until he finally got what she meant in his thick skull and outstretched his hand too.
They both shook hands and then both of them were in a position to battle.
" Three, two, one, let it rip!" Shouted Max as a brown haired kid with glasses approached the team. Both Mika and Tyson let their blades rip.
Mika's blade, which was gold and silver spun with perfect accuracy and looked very elegant as it floated into the air.
Both blades clashed and thrashed at each other. Tyson's Dragoon came out and attacked Mika's blade but her blade had moved away quickly. This went on for one hour with both Tyson and Mika trying to attack.
After fifteen more minutes Kai came in and send both their blades outside the arena. " What did you do that for?" Screamed Tyson, as he was about to launch himself on Kai.
Mika stopped him and grinned. " Tyson take a bit of time and think why Kai did this." Mika said softly as Tyson looked at her a bit puzzled.
" He wants me to finish dessert?" Tyson asked as he remembered his pudding inside his bag. Mika slapped her forehead and groaned.
" Don't bother little girl, he's more hopeless than you are." Said Kai as he moved away and headed for school as the bell rang.
Mika's cheeks went beat red and then she suddenly stopped, no one was able to make her angry but how could this strange kid do it?
Was it his unexpected manner? She hoped to find out as she walked inside the school and headed towards her classroom.
School had ended and Mika had got perfect in all her quizzes except the math one and that is why she was so uptight as she walked home.
Tyson and the gang joined her and walked with her. Mika sighed and in her head she knew this was a very exhausting day as she listened to Tyson ramble on about Hawaiian food.
Mika wondered why Kai even joined this group, for he seemed much too cool to hang around with someone like Tyson. When the gangs started moving forward, Mika moved further back and was in level with Kai.
She asked him her question quickly and Kai looked at her squarely in the eye. " Sorry little girl but you should try to mind your own business." Kai replied coldly as he moved forward and left her there to ponder her mind.
The gang had to take a different route to go to their house and Mika just stood there while everyone was waving bye at her.
Why is it that these kids seemed to make friends with her so easily? People took at least one year to even know what she liked and what she didn't like, but these kids just seemed to pop in and attack her with no way out.
Mika smiled weakly to herself and she got closer to her aunt's house. Mika got in and started folding her clothes in need piles and she picked out a pyjama, which she could wear.
Her aunt stormed in and began asking her questions. "Did you get any friends?" Her aunt started.
" Yes, I think so." Replied Mika with a soft voice.
" Did any of the teachers hate you?" Her aunt asked sternly with her eyes never leaving Mika's.
" Y-yes." Said Mika with fright written all over her face, she wished never to show that she was afraid of anything in her life but this promise she seemed not to be able to keep.
Her aunt was very mad but she would not express it until one final question was asked. " Did you get perfect on all your activities?"
" N-no I d-didn't." Stammered Mika as she saw how mad her aunt was. Her aunt took one arm and slapped her across the face.
Mika stood there with not a single tear. She walked up to her bedroom and then let everything out, for she had also promised herself that crying in front of others just made people think you're weak.
Mika cried so much that her pillow looked more like a white whale than a white pillow. Mika sniffed a bit afterwards and she owned all this to Kai.
She knew that and she'd make sure he'd pay for causing her so much trouble. Mika sighed and took the covers out of the chest ad she also took out another pillow.
In less than a second Mika feel asleep and she dreamed about things to come and that she shall have complete power tomorrow, during another day.
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I have done my fist beyblade story ever and I hope you all like it! I have a tough History test coming so I better start cramming! And this story is also dedicated to one of my past reviewers, let her find out for herself. If any of you read it, liked it or not, please review! R&R!
I hope that you guys review and that this story will be great too!!! You guys better check out my story called The Words Of A Rose's Revenge and Yami No Tenshi! There super too.
I don't really like flames but constructive criticism is accepted gratefully! Even though I don't want all constructive criticisms.O_Oo Bye people! ^^ R&R!!!