Author's Notes: I can't believe it's been a year since I've updated this story :O Its horrid I know. Anyhow, I have a plan with this little fanfiction. I am sorry for fans of this story had to wait this long for an update.
Disclaimer: If I did own Beyblade, this is entire fanfiction series would have happened in Beyblade. But sadly I don't so we Beyblade fans must turn to fanfictions. I also don't own any of the celebrities/singers/any other famous people or the songs/etc. that will be used in this fanficiton. But what I do own is this plotline, the songs that I make up, and my OCs. Enjoy:)
Summary: I guess it was it was obvious when that well known Japanese beyblading team called the Blade Breakers would eventually come to Phoenix Academy; we just didn't know we'd fall in love with them.
Tales Of Chaotic Love: Infinite Installment: The New Lifestyle:
Love & Chaos
Chapter 2: Baby Can You Fix Me?
By: Celestia Capedalupo
Wow, I seriously feel like I'm getting back into my old habits, which consists of cursing like a sailor, from the looks of the last chapter. Oh well, I guess telling you this tale, it was inevitably since old habits die hard as one would say.
Our breakfasts were always held as best friends and fellow teammates to our all-girl Beyblading Team called the Super StarZ. I guess it helped that we are lived in the same dormitory so we made sure breakfasts were special. Lunch was always difficult and dinners even more-so due to our social lives, careers, and classes, but then again, every Sunday we'd have a family dinner. We were a family no matter what, not just 'cause our mothers were all best friends growing up but that we all shared that connection (even though those 3 bitches were...well bitches but they were still family). So breakfasts were just a must for any family but indeed not a typical breakfast a "family" would have.
With a huge dose of utter chaos, bitch-fights, profane language (not lady like by Kylie's standards), and of course, throwing anything and everything available, even if it was one of a kind made décor or priceless works, just make our points/beliefs/statements heard.
Didn't matter to us back then, all that mattered was we got our point across, even if we destroyed our home. I know sounds so reckless but at that age, to be quite blunt, we just didn't give a rat's ass.
As I mentioned, our academy, Phoenix Academy, is split down the middle: kids of famous/rich celebrity parents and/or young celebrities while the other half is for beybladers, who in-evidently are also from rich/famous celebrity parents are what make the student body at Phoenix.
But of course, we have that scholarship program, but it's just specifically for the beybladers, I mean, really, any normal person who went the other half would be bullied/tormented for their entire stay here at Phoenix.
At least with the bladers, status doesn't matter, well to some extent I suppose, but you get the whole idea.
Anyway, moving on; Phoenix Academy is a part of the Royale Academies, which is 6 academies, scattered across the world, known for their beyblading, student body of the rich and famous and their own local specialty.
Hades Academy resides in London, England, known specifically for the student body being of noble-blood more so than celebrities and their classical music and arts department to be world-renowned; Heavens Academy resides in Paris, France, known specifically for their magnificent breath taking flower nursery department; Memories Academy resides in Los Angeles, California, known specifically for their legendary out of control parties, modern music and arts, and rock-star celebrities; Mannequin Academy resides in Hong-Kong, China, known specifically for their multi-cultural cooking department and martial arts department; Dragon Academy resides in the outskirts of Paramus, New Jersey, known specifically for the troubled, notorious, outcast, black sheep, law breaking sons and daughters of the rich and famous and their hard discipline on the students; and finally, Phoenix Academy, resides in the heart of Manhattan, New York, known specifically for all the sons and daughters and very well-known celebrities and it being the main academy to be so multi-cultural in every department.
Apparently, the scholarship beyblading program is a lot harder in the other 5 academies than Phoenix's, god knows why but anyways, continuing on.
When the Royale Academies heard that the Blade Breakers were considering joining the Royale Academies family, well, it seemed like World War III went down to see which academy would have the famous champion Japanese beyblading team.
To this day, I still don't know how the statement by Headmaster Williams, "We're the shinning hope of New York! It's only obvious that we get the Blade Breakers!" got us the champion team, but regardless, Phoenix had yet another good thing that looked good on pamphlet for when recruiting new students.
"Hey! Kay turn up the radio! Jules' newest hit single is playing! Do it Do it Do it Do it!" Amy chorused.
During breakfast, we'd occasionally play the radio, but it'd be playing soft enough that we could hear each other.
Apparently, Amy's ears back then (and even still now) could hear anything and everything; whether or not she wanted too, and Jules' newest single was definitely something she wanted to hear.
"Pfft. We have the actual singer right here," Right on Saori, "Jules, please sing for us."
"Lately I've been feeling strange
Deep down inside
Something kinda hard to explain
Like butterflies
Suddenly I'm only longing for the hot stuff
Something inside me tells me this is real
Now I've got the vibe tell me that's the same way you feel for me"
For somebody who was a Virgin at the beginning of our story, she had a knack for writing sexual songs.
"So baby can you fix me
Cause my fever
Is only getting stronger
It's burning like a fire
Baby let's rock the night away
So baby can you fix me
Cause my body
Suffers from my hunger
A superstrong desire
Baby let's rock the night away"
"Oooh! Keep singing Jules!"
"Sitting by the telephone
Hoping that you will call
My friends say that I'm crazy that I'm
Just wasting my time
But you turn me on
Got me longing for the hot stuff
Something inside me tells me this is real
Now I've got the vibe tell me that's the same way you feel for me
ow-oooh yeah yeah"
"Typical girl waiting on a man. Pft. Pathetic."
"Quiet and listen to the music."
"So baby can you fix me
Cause my fever
Is only getting stronger
It's burning like a fire
Baby lets rock the night away
(let's rock the night away)
So baby can you fix me
Cause my body
Suffers from my hunger
A superstrong desire
Baby let's rock the night away"
Oh typical Faye on a Monday morning, didn't want to listen to lovey-dovey music 'cause it made her feel sick. Hell, even now she doesn't want to listen to it but now has upgraded to complaining to ignoring it. I know, right?
"I'm over the top with you baby
whoo oow yeah
I'm loosing my mind can't you see
what u mean to me
eeh yeah yeah yeaaaaaaaaah
You got me goin' crazy
crazy crazy crazy crazy crazy"
Lovely high note, Jules. Perfecto! Excellent!
"So baby can you fix me
Cause my fever
Is only getting stronger (is only getting stronger)
It's burning like a fire
Baby let's rock the night away (let's rock the night away)"
"I'm the only one who notices that a certain somebody needs to get laid? Or more so have their cherry popped?"
"KAREN!"
Jesus. I was such a perv back then. Well then again, it sure did sound like it by the lyrics one really needed to get laid or in Jules' case loose her virginity.
"So baby can you fix me
Cause my body
Suffers from my hunger
A superstrong desire
Baby let's rock the night away"
"YAY! That was so awesome Jules! And to think we get to hear it for free and not pay $100 for concert tickets!"
"Dumbass, we wouldn't need to pay a $100 for tickets anyway because we would get VIP treatment and backstage passes for free. Remember?"
"Fuck you, Faye."
"Obviously not, Amelia."
"Now, guys..."
"So, Kay, can you tell us, why we're missing our 2 first classes? I was supposed to hand in my screenplay to Ms. Robins for Advanced Screenplay writing for the drama club."
"I had to reschedule my recording session Eminem and Lil' Jon. You do remember how they do not like to reschedule."
"The same here, Kay, I had an upcoming duet single with Enrique Iglesias that is to be hitting the radio stations very soon."
"I have to meet up with Emma Watson for coffee, Kay; we're discussing about her upcoming HP movie, my upcoming novel that will be produced into a movie, and asking her to consider being the leading actress."
"Don't even get me started with my affairs Karen, because you know I will go martial arts on your sorry ass."
"YEA! I have a photo-session with VOGUE, Kay, fucking VOGUE! Believe me, whatever this bullshit you're doing is not worth losing out an opportunity to Vogue."
"This comes from the girl who's been on Vogue ten fucking times; I think the buyers would be sick of seeing your sorry flat chested Russian ass by now."
"Fuck you Fiona Rei."
"Oh god no Amelia."
"GIRLS! Enough!"
It seemed that for some reason, Jules would be the voice of reason in this situation whereas usually Kylie or strangely enough Faye would take control in most situations.
"Kay, could you give us a good explanation as to why we have to reschedule our plans? I mean, you know me Kay, I'm fine with it, but in this particular situation, for Faye and me, we booked our studios and have a deadline. So, could it be arranged that Faye and I go over to our studios and explain to partners and then come back? I'm sure that everybody else can make a simple phone call and then come straight afterward to their appointments?"
When Jules gave that smile (or evil grin as I called it in the back of my head) everybody would agree with her, even it was unfair in their eyes.
See what I mean Jules can be a Mother Teresa?
By everybody nodding their heads they agreed and about after a good 10 minutes of talking (or in Amy's case shrieking) they switched around their plans for afterward.
Jules then turned to face me and gave me a look that basically read, "What does the Headmaster want?" And I replied back with...
"I honestly have no idea, but Headmaster Williams said it was most important that we are in his office by 10:30AM at the latest. No questions ask, except we are to be appropriately dressed in our UNIFORMS, Faye or else...well you know."
I can still remember seeing Faye smirk as she snarled and turned on her heel, heading to her room and of course flicking us off.
"YEAH, FIONA REI, OUR UNIFORMS! EAT THAT BITCH!"
"Amelia, language please. It's not ladylike."
And people, isn't obvious what Kylie's favorite word is? If you guessed Ladylike you just earned yourself a free dinner with her! Oh god, I can imagine her strangling that poor person...
Ahem, moving on...
"So the Headmaster wouldn't tell you anything, Kay? That's strange." Oh Jules nothing gets passed by you.
"Well troops, minus Faye and Jules, let's head out the main building." Jules smiled sweetly as she waved as Amy, Ash, Saori, Kylie, and I headed out.
"We'll see you soon you guys."
How little did we know Vogue covers, music deadlines, coffee with celebrities were going to less to none with the surprise that Headmaster had for us.
Again. I am so sorry for this long ass update. I promise I'll get in a schedule where I'll update this fanfiction once a week. Anyhow I hope this met all your expectations:)
