Blitzkreig50889: As you can probably tell, I've been writing a bunch of fics that surround certain beyblade teams. Hearts Unwritten centers on the Blitzkrieg Boys and Flaming Hearts settling down in life. My Unity series which will follow this one centers on the remaining Bladebreakers, Max, Ray, and Tyson. And this series…well, I'm sure you've already managed to guess it, centers on the Majestics. So to start this series off, I'm finishing up the rest of Robert's life, post -Flaming Hearts. Here's hoping you like it!
Song of Pink Roses
Prologue
Pink. Robert wrinkled his nose up in disgust at it. The blasted color was everywhere, but then again, he was at one of his best friend's wedding, so what did he expect? The girl was fucking obsessed with the color.
October. The month of love when it wasn't February and all due to its pink crystal. Robert shuddered. It was just bad luck the month was also his birth month. And also the month the crazy woman had decided to have her wedding.
Roses. Robert almost let out a snort of amusement at the color; more fucking pink. He would've laughed at his thoughts had he not been in public; he was beginning to sound, or perhaps it would be better to say think, like Jonathan. Too bad the roses were beginning to give him a headache. There was just too many of the damn things!
Robert glanced around and wanted to laugh. All this pink was beginning to drive him insane. He figured it was about time he got out of this place before he did go crazy.
Quietly, he turned and walked straight out of the reception. There was no reason for him to stay any longer. Privately, he sent a prayer to his old friend. Robert figured his friend would need it if he ever was going to manage all this pink.
Robert walked out, but not without being noticed. Griffolyon noticed and it was the griffin who reached for a certain red-headed match-making Russian with his mind. Griffolyon was sure Robert would be pissed off at him if he ever found out what had been done, but then again, the griffin figured it would be safer to handle a lecture than to handle a life being alone for eternity. After all, he and Robert were far more alike than the German could ever know.
Blitzkreig50889: well, there's the prologue for you. I know it's short, but hey, I figure I owe you guys some short prologues for a change. Anyway, please review to let me know what you think!