ES:Soo...first beyblade fic, woo! Umm...don't flame me to a crisp?
Secondly, I am completely stuck on if I should put pairings? I know lots hate it and well...uhh..previous statement, I don't wait to die from being BBQ'd. --;
So yeah. Tell me whacha think?
Disclaimer:I do not own Beyblade or any of it's characters. I do own Katia and Clair. :)
CHAPTER ONE: Beautiful Snow,Heated City
The wind was blowing harshly outside, sending the snowfalls into moving walls of ice. My warm breath was fogging up the window I stood in front of, my piercing blue eyes staring back at me. I stood in a airport waiting room, seeing as how my flight had been cancelled I would be stuck here for a while. I unzipped my black jacket. Had these people ever heard of a little heat? I wondered while shifting my gaze to a flight attendant behind a counter who was failing at looking busy. I subconsciously flicked back my long white hair which as positioned over my shoulder and sighed.
"Awww,why couldn't we get held up somewhere nice?",I heard the tired voice behind me say. Closing my eyes I replied with,"Clare,it's only been 15 minutes. And besides, Canada isn't bad." "Says you,Katia. You grew up in this barren snow land! I on the other hand,am not use to living in such harsh and savage conditions.",Clare shot back as she huffed and walked away to go sit back down. Harsh and savage. I wouldn't call winter that. I'd say it's more beautiful. I thought as I focused my gaze back on the empty snowy runway. "Dumb...dorky...stupid...snow...ugh.",I heard the muffled voice behind me ranting on. I turned slightly to see Clare on one of the plastic seats with her knees to her chest and typing madly on her laptop. Her long blond curly hair slightly messy from their flight before, her green eyes transfixed on the laptop and her light tan skin reflecting the bright images on the screen. Sighing once again I turned my attention back to the window.
We had just flown in from Toronto and we're on our way to Osaka, Japan. With our delay in Vancouver due to a snow storm, we would probally be late. We are to meet with Mr.Dickenson Friday afternoon about entering the beyblade tournament. It was already thursday night. The plane wasn't scheduled to depart until sometime in the morning. There goes the tournament.I huffed to myself as I reached into my pants pocket and grabed my beyblade. Fingering the metal edges,I thought. Even if we do make it. Can I handle it?
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"Tyson?! Will you wake up already! We have to sign up for the up coming tournament!!",came Kenny's shrill voice from the Dojo. "Urm err..give me like five more minutes Gramps..",Tyson murmured out from underneath his blankets. "UGH! TYSON!!",Kenny tried again,this time grabbing the blankets and ripping them off. "OK,ok. I'm up.",Tyson growled out as he reached for his blankets. "Good. Now get dressed and lets go!",Kenny yelled as he exited the room.
"Oh god! Were going to be late!",Clare squeaked out as the we rushed down the busy street towards the BBA building. "No we won't. Now pick up your pace!",I yelled to Clare as I dodged another pedestrian and pumped my legs faster. "Katia! I can't run like the wind! Get back here!!",I could hear Clare shouting from behind me as I neared the BBA steps and flew up them. "Will you--OOUF!",I heard Clare fall painfully to the ground behind me. I turned to see her sprawled out on the ground and a young boy our age with black hair and a red baseball cap standing over her. "Will you move you good-for-nothing-wall-of-a-dam-kid!",Clare screamed as she pulled herself up and roughly pushed the kid out of the way. I was always surprised by Clare's behaviour. She was a small girl,nearly 5'2 and weighted about 90lbs soaked. But what she lacked in height she definitly made up for in attitude. I was always worried that mouth of hers would land her in huge trouble I'd have to bail her out of.
Shaking my head slightly,I pushed open the BBA doors and tried to smooth out my now wild hair and wind-blown clothing. "Ahh,you must be Katia Mushiuta from Canada. Where is Clare Kinisaki?",I heard an deep voice in front of me announce. "HERE! Here..",Clare shouted bursting through the doors in ragged breaths. "Ahh, well come to my office. We have some paper work to go through." Mr.Dickenson said as he turned and started to walk away. "I.Sooo.Didn't.Think.We'd.Make.It.",Clare huffed out between deep breaths. I turned and smiled to her,"See?" "Don't even dare say I told you so.",Clare hissed out. I snickered and started to follow the older man.
After stacks of paper work and a quick run-down of the tournament schedule Clare and I left Mr. Dickenson's office and decided to head back to our hotel for some much needed rest. "My hands going to fall off. If I have to sign one more dam piece of paper,I'll flip.",Clare ranted off as we exited the elevator. "Your such a drama queen.",I huffed out playfully smacking away Clare's effortless punch. "I'll show you drama.",Clare huffed while she folded her arms over her chest and turned her attention to the lobby. The boy,who she had run into earlier was standing in the middle looking pretty much lost. "HEY YOU!YEAH YOU,BRICKS-FOR-BRAINS!YOU OWE ME AN APOLOGY FOR SENDING ME FLYING ON MY ASS EARLIER!",Clare screamed over the small lobby room. I winced slightly at the echo it caused. "Excuse me?Do you even know who I am?",replied the boy with a snobby look on his face. "Do I look like I care?",Clare shot back as we neared the boy. He stood about my height. Good,so I can at least fend him off if Clare agrivates him.I thought eyeing Clare, who had now run up to the boy and was screaming at him to appologise. He does look familiar..I thought to myself ignoring the pointless debate in front of me. I then saw a small boy with brown hair and glasses standing a little off to the side where the boy was with the same expression I held. Disappointment mixed with embarasment. By now the argument had escalated a bit and the two were now few inches apart and still screaming. sighing, I shook my head and walked up to Clare. I wrapped my arm around her waist and slung her over my shoulder while saying,"Common time to go trouble-maker." "HEY! WHAT THE HELL! PUT ME DOWN! NOW! PUT ME DOWN!!",Clare whinnied as I started to carry her off. "Sorry about this. We'll see you around.",I called back to the two boys while raising my free hand in a slight wave. "Um.Ok?"I heard a small confused voice reply as I opened the front doors and exited,screaming Clare in tow.