Yo! Wassup! This is my first ficcy hope you all like

Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade. Period.

Topic: School

Chapter 1: Schedules Part I

Liliana walked up to get her timetable from her homeroom teacher. As she went back to her seat, she stared at the disgusting piece of paper with distaste. Finally, she took a pen and started scribbling notes all over it: Liliana Krizkov

This is what I think of school:

math--one of the most disgusting things I've ever seen...

animation--awesome! no work at all!

world hist--eww...fall asleep here

bio--yay! playtime!

graphics-- nooo! I smudged the pic!

art hist--hey...I learned this just in world hist...

art-- eww...stupid cartoon hating teacher...I like the sub more

English--time to eat!

"Lili!" Hilary's voice cut through Liliana's fun with graffiti-zing her timetable.

She looked up with an annoyed expression and asked, "What is it now Hil?"
"What classes do you have this year?" Hilary asked as she made her way to where Liliana sat. She took one glance at Liliana's paper and her face fell. She looked at Liliana, her browed arched, and asked quite amusedly, "And what exactly were you doing to your timetable?"
"I was bored," Liliana defended, continuing with her note taking.
"Yeah… I'm sure," Hilary grinned as she snatched the timetable away from Liliana.
"Hey! That's mine!" Liliana protested, hands reaching for her timetable.
"Just let me copy down your classes, jeez," Hilary said, trying to stop Liliana from snatching back the paper.
"Fine," Liliana sat back down, pouting. "I just don't get it. What is it with people and wanting to know what others' classes are? It's so troublesome."

And here's the first chappie…err…one shot…err…