.Tyson Interviews The Fanfiction Community.

CRSWoodferns

"How was your birthday? Wow, have you spray tanned again? Because it actually looks natural and not orange."

The over tired producer just shrugged at him. She clearly didn't seem too fond about answering that question. But just like the host himself, Ann wasn't shy about being honest and blunt. So a smug grin lightly creased into the corners of her peached lips and the blonde then answered, "I didn't do much. I slept off my two day hangover and unpacked all my gear from Rome. How was your summer tournament? I see that you have gained a tan too." She had just finished caking her face with make up to find her hideous skin.

"Oh, your tan is natural too? I see. Anyway, the tournament went pretty swell. The Bladebreakers learn't a few things and Max got himself a cute girlfriend. But I'm sorry to say that you are still in the presence of a world class beyblade champion."

So much for retirement huh?~

Gosh it had been a long time since the pair worked together on a show. But that didn't refrain Tyson from being so excited about the opportunity. He just simply couldn't want to get back up onto that stage to share the spotlight with his most adoring fans.

"Are we ready?" Ann asked as she picked up her clipboard from the dressing table. "You have stared at yourself in that mirror long enough Tyson. Let's go."

Hopping up from his chair, Tyson highfived his stylist and adjusted his fingerless gloves. "I was born ready! Who am I interviewing today? Someone old skool?" He questioned whilst gazing over Ann's shoulder to briefly read over her schedule notes.

"Just make sure you pronounce and spell her username right because she is getting a tad arsy about that with me about that..."

"That's because you don't pay attention Ann. I bet the girl has told you a hundred times to spell her name right..."

"Probably. But you are one to talk Granger!"

xXx

Walking out into the spotlight with a huge cheesy grin on his toned face, the mature champion eagerly waved to his applauding crowd. "Oh I have missed you guys too!" He announced whole heartedly as he stepped towards the centre of the stage to embrace the lively atmosphere.

He felt so alive~

But as the fans began to recover from their starstruck sight, they gradually sat themselves down into their allocated chairs. It's as if every individual in the room couldn't wait to see who the legend was interviewing today. They too had been waiting forever and a day to meet the fanfiction community.

"Oh man, you guys cheered so loud that I could feel the floor shake beneath my Converse's." The Dragoon wielder winked confidently. He really was impressed with the audience tonight. They were his type of people: expressive and welcoming. So he went on to fuel the lively atmosphere. "I hope you all are ready for today's interview because this author isn't shy of being unpredictable with her storylines."

This is where he'd got everyone's full attention.

"You heard me right. This author is well known for creating some interesting riddles that will give any reader the headache because they are so imaginative." Tyson wriggled his eyebrows and smirked, "Ladies and gentlemen, I am pleased to give you, CRSWoodferns."

Darting onto the stage with so much enthusiasm gleaming from her aura, the fanfiction author greeted the champion and then waved at the roaring crowd. "Wow. It's finally happening! Hello!" She spoke with an adrenaline rush pumping through her veins.

"You sound like you have been waiting for this moment..."

"Are you kidding?! I have been waiting since the beginning of summer." CRSWoodferns corrected as she took her seat. "But here we are."

Tyson too took his seat and he scanned his observant eyes amongst his guest to figure out just who she is. "So, come on then. Who is CRSWoodferns? Give us an sight into her daily life." He dived straight in without thinking twice about his question choice. Tyson was curious about this young woman because the fandom admired her deeply and this was something he had adapt to.

"Um, I don't know what to say." She paused because she could feel a light blush invading her cheeks. "I've got two sides, one is the cute, sweet side everyone loves. The other is a dark monster that emerges when someone manages to infuriate me. Just imagine a T-rex that has gone psycho, roaring and stampeding across the city XD. But these two personalities have similar traits in common. Like, I judge people too quickly, I can't read people at all, and worst of all, I'm short tempered."

A sweat drop then appeared in the corner of her forehead and Tyson sat up straight in his chair. "I've heard about the your temper. Like you hate it when people misspell your username." He admitted whilst looking at his script, "But is is writing Fanfiction a dirty secret?"

"I don't tell everyone about it. I write mostly in school, so some people do notice and ask me what I'm doing. I usually answer with 'Writing Fiction'. Most don't probe after that. I only answer when asked, 'Oh really? What sort of fiction?' or something like that. It's like an open secret."

"You write in school?" Tyson's brown eyes widened. "Not many authors admit their Fanfiction life. So well done you for being so unafraid to justify your talent. However, what brought you to fanfiction?"

"That has been mentioned in my bio profile." The Beyblade fanfiction author arched her eyebrow and she replied bluntly, "It started with Pokemon, then moved up to Beyblade, and has since remained my one true love!"

"True love?" Tyson sighed lovingly, "It's people like you that make my job amazing. You are awesome. But why do you write fanfiction?"

"I keep getting ideas all the time for actual stories, but some are so short, I can't publish them as books or anything. So I imagine Beyblade characters in those scenes, and just write ^-^ ."

"Your scenarios are really random. You must love to shock your readers because you keep people guessing as to what you are gonna publish next. Now, if you were a blader, you would have such an upper advantage." Tyson stated in a fascinated tone, "This links nicely to my next question now because I can find out who you get on well with. Which fanfiction author would you love to collab with?"

"I already have with Droplets of Blue Rain, we're Bluewood001. Hopefully, we'll put up our stories soon. But now, CrystalHeavenly and I are getting along great. It seems like I've finally found a match for my humour, we're on the same wavelength. We've imagined so many crazy scenarios up, and they'll be so much fun typing. Next, I'd love to collab with NoEarlyBird. Sadly, not with you, Ann. *winks* Only because I've appointed you as my beta-reader. I have another oneshot for you to beta read. I just, uh, need to write it first (...great)."

With that statement lingering within the atmosphere, the champion soon swung his head around to witness his producers reaction. She was nodding calmly, yet her lips were twisting into a double knot.

Thus, this made Tyson howl with laughter.

But once she had counted to ten to swallow her short fuse, Ann casually placed her left hand into her jean pocket. She was continuously reminding herself that she could strangle Tyson later once the show was over.

"No, seriously, you have no idea how happy I am to hear that because I get a sneak a peak at the creations before everyone else does. Plus, myself and CRSWoodferns are constantly learning from eachother." Ann cleared her throat and went on, "Plus, my schedule is fully booked..."

"She's upset but won't show it." Tyson rolled his eyes back to his guest and smiled warmly, "No I'm just kidding. We all know I love to spice up the show. But anyways, I feel like this joint account is fresh gossip on the Fanfiction scene. So I will be checking Bluewood001 out later."

"More like I will..." Ann hushed under her breath and flashed Tyson a sarcastic smile. "You're doing great guys."

"Yes! Please do check it out guys. Support is always appreciated." CRSWoodferns chirped, "So what's your next question then Tyson?"

"Eager beaver huh? Okay, well the next question is: Which fanfiction author would you like to switch with for a day?"

Adjusting her sitting stance to get more comfortable in her chair, the fanfiction author didn't hesitate to shoot Tyson a response. "Okay, I'd switch lives with anyone who's willing to. I'd love to be with someone else's shoes, even if for a day. To know what the world is like, how people actually live without randomness and craziness. Yeah, people, whoever wants to swap lives with me for a change is welcome anytime, just ask ;D."

"That's fair enough. I personally couldn't imagine swapping my shoes with anyone because I have quite big feet." Tyson sarcastically commented as he removed one of his shoes. "I mean you have tiny feet. So we can't swap..."

Laughing at his playful gesture, CRSWoodferns pinched her nose and rolled her eyes. "Your feet smell like road kill Tyson." She stated in the same mannerism.

"Aw come on. This is the scent of a champion." Winked Tyson as he skimmed his eyes over his question cards to read out the next line, "Which beyblade character are you similar to?"

"Definitely an Ian! The pranks, the mischievous smirk, everything. Okay, not the height and nose, but yeah, the personality really does match ;) You haven't got any Ians till yet, have you? Or.. I can also be Bryan at times. The raging, homicidal psychopath XD..."

She stopped in her tracks when Tyson's jaw flew towards the solid ground. "If you ever did swap lives with an author, I will take my hat off to them." He chuckled faintly. "You sound like you are a big fan of the Demolition Boys. They are pretty cool too be fair. But the Bladebreakers are better. However. I am moving on to my final question… And that is: What do you hope to achieve in 10 years time?"

CRSWoodfern's eyebrows shot up and she nodded briefly, "Ten years? I think I'd be well on my way to live with science, writing every now and then as a break. I can imagine keeping random chemicals at home just because I like their chemical formula XD. Plus, I'd love to have my first book published :D." She clearly had thought this answer out loud, but still, the author answered his question.

And Tyson praised her for her realistic goals. "I can see you achieving that book published goal and you already have a following. So don't give up dude." He then turned his full attention to the camera to wish everyone a farewell.

"And that is all I have time for guys. Thank you so much for tuning in tonight, it's been an interesting show. But please give it up for the creative, CRSWoodferns! The author who will probably have a book published before Ann will. Goodnight!"

The host then high fived the younger fanfiction author and winked at his producer. "You two will make an amazing team. It's like watching the generations of the fanfiction come together in order to progress in their writing skills. It almost reminds me of when me and Daichi would train together..."

Lights out~

A/N: I literally feel like roadkill xD. Haha. It has been so long since I have updated this fic and I am so rusty. Jeez. Thank you so much for the encouragement guys, I'm loving the queue thats slowly beginning to form to participate in this crazy fic. Pop me a message if you wanna be next! I have lost track of who, what, when and where xD because I work so much. Take it easy - Granger~