Gone South for the summer
Summary: All the bladers are spending a summer at Max's aunt's house in America. The time there was supposed to be filled with fun activities, but will they be able to get to them with the appearence of a mysterious team that seems to be challenging all the visiting teams one by one to secret matches, leading to defeat after defeat of the teams one by one. On top of that, an odd girl who seems to have even less emotion then Kai, seems to be having truobles of her own that some others get dragged into. Sounds like a bunch of fun for them, no?
Disclaimer: I only own my OC's, not Beyblade or the charcaters in Beyblade. Also, Blitzkrieg, Tala's dog, is owned by Apple Senorita. And the main idea of my OC's team is off of one of Yurii Savinov's stories.
Pairings: None yet, though some might come soon. xP
Quick Note: I'm too lazy to translate Russian today, so you'll have to pretend they're talking in it. xD;;
Dedications: This story is dedicated to three of the best authoresses ever! Yurii Savinov, whoI hope feels better soon, Apple Senorita, who was so kind to let me use Blitzkreig, and Rand-Chan, whose so awesome for updateing her great story so frequantly!
"blahblahblah" talking
/blahblahblahblah/ talking in Russian
"blahblahblah" thinking
"blahblahblah" bitbeast talking
As everyone entered the large house, Tala and Bryan had to fight back the urge to let their mouths gape open in amazement. The house was much more impressing inside then it had been outside. It seemed to be like a mansion, the area was so huge. That was only the first floor too.
"This place is big," Tala muttered, glancing over to the obviously not very impressed Kai.
"Hn," was all Kai replied, before shutting his eyes, crossing his arms, and leaning against a nearby wall.
Tala sighed at Kai's reaction, before turning and walking further into the house. As he entered the apparent living room, he noticed a couple of teams lounging around, along with two girls he had never seen before. Tala couldn't help but cock his head to the side at the two; they didn't really look like they were wearing the appropriate clothing for the heat they were in, seeing as they were native to the area. (A/N If you're thinking, why the heck does Tala care since he's in his little outfit still, it's because he thinks he has a reason not to, but since the two girls live In Kentucky, he thinks they should know better.)
One of them, who was sitting on a couch, was wearing a light purple sweater vest over top of a white peter pan shirt. She also had on tan capris with what looked like Christmas socks. Obviously the girl hadn't taken a step outside in the hot weather, since she also had on a light grey jacket and small purple gloves. Her auburn colored hair was up in a loose bun, with strands of it falling into her light green eyes.
The other one, who seemed to be perhaps around the same age as himself, was wearing a more ladylike fashion of clothing. Her upper torso was covered by a loose fitting light pink top that had flower designs going up the sides, with the sleeves of it flaring a bit at the end, showing elegant white gloves that would be seen rather at a tea party then for an every day outfit. Around her waist was a tan skirt that stopped right at her knees. Along with that she had on knee high white socks with plain pink and white walking shoes.
The girl's light brown hair was pulled back into a pony tail, with a pink hat, that happened to have flower prints on it, hiding the top of her head. Her deep green eyes seemed to catch him staring at her, for they quickly turned from concentration on the show she was watching, to a murderous glare in his direction.
"Who're you?" She asked, still glaring full force at the redhead.
"I'm Tala of the Blitzkrieg Boys," Tala replied, with a 'duh' tone in his voice.
"Oh, that's the same team as Kai, right?" As she asked the question, her glare quickly disappeared.
"Why does everyone know who Kai is and not me?"
"Perhaps we should leave a scar on her, and then she'll remember you!"
"You scare me sometimes Wolborg…"
"Hello, my sister asked you a question!" Miranda waved her arms around Tala's face, trying to get his attention. (A/N Tala's always spacing out. xD)
"I heard!" Tala quickly snapped, annoyed with everyone waving their arms in his face fro what seemed like the whole day.
"Don't talk to my sister that way!" The other girl quickly stood up, ready to kick Tala's butt in a skirt.
"Pfft, Americans," Tala muttered under his breath.
"What did you say?"
Tala almost jumped as another girl came up behind them, though as he turned to face her, he realized she had an innocent and questioning look on, unlike the other two.
"Wait, wasn't she the girl who was sitting on the couch?"
"I believe so."
"Man, what is up with these people?"
"Don't know, maybe you should let me take care of them though?"
"No way, Wolborg."
As Tala came out of the mind link with Wolborg, he realized the three girls were standing right in his face, all with questioning looks on now.
"Have you ever heard of personal sp-"before Tala could finish, he heard something yelp in a room nearby.
The three girls quickly ran in the direction of the noise, Tala right behind them, though he was going at a much slower pace, staring at every little thing he passed, as if it might've been important to him in the future. He looked up as he heard someone start yelling out some colorful language.
Tala walked into the room he had watched Miranda and her sisters go into, only to find three miniature pinschers being followed by Blitzkrieg, who was obviously finding this little 'tag' game fun. As Blitz caught up to one of the little dogs, he put a paw out and tapped the dog, making it fall to the ground.
"Blitkrieg stop that right now!" Miranda shouted, before noticing Tala had walked into the room.
"Take care of your dog, Tala!" Miranda commanded, as she watched Blitzkrieg push yet another one of the miniature pinschers down.
"Calm down, I'll take care of him," Tala replied, though he couldn't help but smirk as he watched the last little dog go down.
"Blitz, knock it off," Tala commanded, hoping that would be enough to make the girls shut up.
Blitzkrieg glanced to his master, then back to his own little toys, that seemed to have given up once they had been pushed down a second time. He finally walked over to Tala, who gave him an annoyed look.
"Dinner time!"
Miranda and the two other girls heard Ms. Kristin calling, making Miranda run out of the room at full speed, the other two staying behind.
"By the way Tala, my name is Laura and this is my sister Mary," the older of the two finally said, after her, the other said girl, and Tala had stared at each other for a couple of minutes.
"Ok, you already know who I am, so let's go get something to eat," Tala said, having not of had anything since they'd gotten off their last flight a couple hours ago.
-At dinner-
"Tyson and Daichi, chew your food," Max advised as he watched his team mates eat.
Tala frowned as he watched everyone eat, Ms. Kristin had made a lot of good food, but he just couldn't eat any for some reason. (A/N He's not anorexic or anything like that.) He noticed he wasn't the only one having troubles though, Kai and Spencer hadn't touched their food as of yet, and they had been the ones saying how they should've stopped and had something to eat before we left the airport. (A/N Remember, I have Kai act some what differently when he's just around the four Russians. xP)
Oliver and Rei walked out into the room, they had been in the kitchen helping Ms. Kristin cook, and wanted to get something to eat before Tyson got to it all.
Tala noted that Tyson and Daichi weren't the only ones with their faces stuffed with food, Michael, Aaron, Kevin, Gary, Ian, and Miranda also had tons of food on their plates and in their mouths.
"волк мальчик, you going to eat?" Ian asked, looking over at, once again, the spacing out redhead.
"What? Oh no, I'm not hungry," Tala lied, blinking a couple of times as he stared over at the purple haired boy.
He got concerned looks from the rest of his team mates, who all had started to eat now, though they didn't continue the subject since everyone else could here. Tala just shrugged at their looks, and turned to watch everyone else eat.
"I'm sorry Ms. Kristin for being la-"
Everyone, other then those who were to busy eating, looked over to the doorway into the dining room, where a teenaged girl now stood. Tala cocked an eyebrow, this girl was dressed even weirder then the others.
Sure, she had a tight fitting black tank top, but over top she had on a netted long sleeved shirt and in her arms was a long black trench coat, which looked like it had just been taken off. Along with that she had on black cargo pants that were tucked loosely into black combat boots that happened to have a metal plate on the toe of it. She also had on black fingerless gloves that had a print of a bears paw on the back of them, and around her neck was a grey scarf that was a bit ragged at the edges.
Her long deep chestnut brown hair was pulled back into a high pony tail, with her bangs side swept across her face, only letting one crystal blue eye show.
The girl, who seemed to of shaken off the fact that their was about twenty-nine extra people in the room, turned and walked quickly into the kitchen, obviously going to talk to Ms. Kristin.
"Hey, wait up Mishka!" Laura called, as she jumped up from her seat to follow the odd girl into the kitchen.
Ian grinned a bit as he heard the girl's name, followed by snickering. Bryan glared at him, making Ian stop immediately, everyone else staring at him questioningly.
"What was that all about?" Claude asked from the other end of the table, looking over to where Laura and Mishka had just been outside of the kitchen.
"Mishka doesn't like people, well other then my family and her brother," Miranda answered Claude, as she stopped sucking up food for a moment to talk.
"Why is that?" Raul questioned, now staring over at Miranda.
"Why don't you ask her yourself?" Miranda asked, a smirk graced her lips as she spoke.
"Ask who what?"
Laura had just walked into the room, Mishka following closely behind her. The two sat down at the end of the table, nearby the White Tiger X team.
Kevin turned his head to Mishka," Why do you hate peop-"
Mariah quickly placed her hand over Kevin's mouth, not letting him finish his question.
"Why do I hate people? Because most are stupid like you," Mishka answered, no emotion in her voice other then perhaps a hint of annoyance, and the expression on her face was focused on the food in fort of her.
"What did you say?" Kevin growled, about to jump at the girl, luckily he was being held back by Gary.
/Someone seems nice/ Ian said sarcastically, turning tom the rest of his team.
/She has a point though/ Kai added quietly, not wanting to draw attention to the fact he was talking.
/ Of course I have a point. /
Kai and Ian looked down to the other end of the table, where Mishka sat still eating, her icy blue eye that wasn't covered by her bangs glancing over at the boys.
"There goes talking behind her back," Ian muttered in a low voice, as he started to stab the salad he had been avoiding with a fork.
"It's rude to talk behind peoples backs anyway, Ian," Bryan said, as he looked over to the now angry purple haired boy.
"Whatever…"
-After dinner-
The Blitzkrieg Boys silently made their way up to the room four of them would be sharing, the other one, being Ian, was staying with Tyson, Daichi, and Kenny in a different room. Once they entered the room, which happened to be on the third floor, Tala visibly tensed at the sight of the window across the room.
/Tala, you're fine, just don't go near the window/ Kai said, as he noticed his team captain tense.
/I know, I know/ Tala answered, as he glanced wearily at the dual haired boy.
/Ha, poor wolf boy, like his stomach was messed up enough/ Ian taunted as he watched the redhead put a hand over his stomach for a moment.
/It's not my fault I get so nervous/
/Yeah, yeah, whatever…/
/Stop it Ian/ Bryan warned.
All of them were aware of how nervous Tala got when it came to certain things, three of them being flying, being anywhere other then Russia, and anything above the ground, the nervousness all originating from being at the Abbey since as long as he could remember until only a couple years ago. While there he had never taken an airplane anywhere, and most that did never came back, he was always either underground or ground level, and he had never left the area of Russia, thus he got nervous from a lot of things.
/Anyways, I'm sleeping next to the door on a sleeping bag/ Tala said, as he went to get his bag that was on one of the two beds in the room.
/I'll sleep on the floor also/ Bryan stated, as he also went through his bag.
/That one girl was weird, but I guess that's why she's got such an odd name for a girl/ Ian said, sitting down on the floor, watching the other four unpack their stuff.
/Whatever Ian, you probably just thought she was hot or something/ Kai pointed out, annoyed by the little pest.
/Che, whatever/ Ian grabbed an apple out of his pocket that he had taken from the table before they had left to unpack.
/Um, Ian, do you mind if I have a bite/ Tala asked, eyeing the red piece of food in the purple haired boy's hand. (A/N They're basically like brothers, so they don't care about sharing food.)
/Whatever Wolfie/ Ian answered, throwing the apple over to him.
Sorry, that was a crappy chapter, but whatever, tell if you loved or hated it! xP
Also, I would like to thank whyamidoingthis01 and Yurii Savinov for reviewing!
I'll have another chapter up a soon as possible!
- DaCow Takao
