Ello all! I have yet ANOTHER muse to introduce you all to!
Dusk & Vern: cool!
Pixie: and I should care, why?
Ami: because my friend Lady Beyblade gave him to me as a present!
Pixie: and I should care, why?
Ami: because... his main purposes in live would be to serve me (MUAHAHAHAHA!!!) and be a punching bag for you.
Pixie: really?
Ami: Yep^_^
Pixie: yay!
Ami: okay y'all! This is Jock!
*green eyed boy with brown hair appears out of no where*
Jock: where the hell am I?
Ami: you're in my story Cat's Dream!
Jock: and I'm here, why?
Ami: my friend Lady Beyblade gave you to me!
Jock: oh, you mean the bratty little b*tch with the stupid whining baby niece?
Vern: how dare you!
Dusk: my Aibou values Lady Beyblade friendship a lot!
Pixie: and to make fun of cute little 'eko!
Ami: *grows three times bigger in rage*
Jock: *tries to run*
Pixie: *grabs him* oh no you don't!
Vern: *flies him to roof and ties him upside down*
Dusk: *readies a rocket launcher*
Pixie, Vern & Dusk: *shove rocket launcher into Ami's hands* here!
Ami: thank you *launches*
Jock: *Lying on floor with little X's as eyes*
Ami: and I shall have him live to go through more torture... MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vern: that should teach him to make fun of cute little 'eko...
Ami: question. Do you all know what she looks like?
Pixie: um... no
Ami: HAHAHA!
Vern: neither do you!
*fight starts*
Dusk: *shakes head* we hope you enjoy the chapter, and we all wish that Lady Beyblade get well soon, and that Meeko doesn't have you working to hard. Good day.
Dragon's Arrival
The Little Dragon stirred, but didn't dare open his eyes; he was slightly afraid of it...
*BING!!*
*will you please secure your seatbelts, we will be landing shortly*
*BING!!*
"Oh great," he groaned upon hearing the familiar sound. "I'm on a airplane... wait, how did they get me an airplane?" His eyes snapped open, and he moved to check his seatbelt; it was already done up. "And how did they do it without me noticing?"
"Very simple," a small voice said; he looked over, only to see a small child sitting there. "They carried you here, put you in the chair, and did up your seatbelt; I saw it all."
"Um, thanks," the Little Dragon said back to the little girl. "So 'princess', what's your name?" the girl giggled.
"I'm Miranda," the 'princess' smiled. "Who are you?" he decided to humor her.
"I'm Prince Tyson."
"Don't be silly!"
The comment really hurt. It had been a long time since someone had said that to him... Even if it was only in a dream, he remembered it fluently.
//Flashback//
The Little Dragon looked around the desert land; it reminded him of the Nile. There were a few trees on one side, and great pyramids in the far distance, and on the other side, there was nothing but a vast sea of sand.
He looked upon it all for the first time, wondering if each tiny grain represented each person on earth.
"To many people," he murmured, letting a lone tear fall down his cheek. "And not a single one will ever understand this loneliness..."
"What loneliness?"
The Little Dragon turned around quickly, only to see a young girl that looked to be about his age; which was 6.
"The loneliness you feel when everybody expects you to be something you know you'll never be," he said in a monotone, not sure if he could trust the girl. "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"My mommy told me not to tell strangers my name," the girl said, sitting next to him. "And I don't know what I'm doing here."
"Well, if you don't know why you're here," the Little Dragon started, looking the pink haired youth up and down for a second. "Would you mind keeping me company?"
"Of course!" she giggled, as if it was the dumbest question on earth. "Why wouldn't I keep you company? You're here all alone, I'm here all alone; we can be all alone together!" they both smiled.
"Thank you," he said, looking back you at the water. "I'm Prince Tyson, by the way." The girl started laughing.
"That's silly!" she said to the world. "There are no princes left! My mommy said that they died a long time ago! Now they've been replaced by a person call government; you should know that!"
"I do," the Little Dragon said, allowing another tear fall; he stood up, hiding his eyes under his bangs, for they were the windows to your soul. "More then you think..." and with that, he ran off...
//End Flashback//
"Tyson?" the Miranda said, snapping him out of his ravine. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine princess," he said, smiling at her.
*BING!!*
*it is now safe to leave the airplane*
*BING!!*
"Well, that means that I have to go," Tyson said to her. "Goodbye Princess." And he stood up and left, just like he did to that pink haired girl in his dream...
Dusk & Vern: cool!
Pixie: and I should care, why?
Ami: because my friend Lady Beyblade gave him to me as a present!
Pixie: and I should care, why?
Ami: because... his main purposes in live would be to serve me (MUAHAHAHAHA!!!) and be a punching bag for you.
Pixie: really?
Ami: Yep^_^
Pixie: yay!
Ami: okay y'all! This is Jock!
*green eyed boy with brown hair appears out of no where*
Jock: where the hell am I?
Ami: you're in my story Cat's Dream!
Jock: and I'm here, why?
Ami: my friend Lady Beyblade gave you to me!
Jock: oh, you mean the bratty little b*tch with the stupid whining baby niece?
Vern: how dare you!
Dusk: my Aibou values Lady Beyblade friendship a lot!
Pixie: and to make fun of cute little 'eko!
Ami: *grows three times bigger in rage*
Jock: *tries to run*
Pixie: *grabs him* oh no you don't!
Vern: *flies him to roof and ties him upside down*
Dusk: *readies a rocket launcher*
Pixie, Vern & Dusk: *shove rocket launcher into Ami's hands* here!
Ami: thank you *launches*
Jock: *Lying on floor with little X's as eyes*
Ami: and I shall have him live to go through more torture... MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vern: that should teach him to make fun of cute little 'eko...
Ami: question. Do you all know what she looks like?
Pixie: um... no
Ami: HAHAHA!
Vern: neither do you!
*fight starts*
Dusk: *shakes head* we hope you enjoy the chapter, and we all wish that Lady Beyblade get well soon, and that Meeko doesn't have you working to hard. Good day.
Dragon's Arrival
The Little Dragon stirred, but didn't dare open his eyes; he was slightly afraid of it...
*BING!!*
*will you please secure your seatbelts, we will be landing shortly*
*BING!!*
"Oh great," he groaned upon hearing the familiar sound. "I'm on a airplane... wait, how did they get me an airplane?" His eyes snapped open, and he moved to check his seatbelt; it was already done up. "And how did they do it without me noticing?"
"Very simple," a small voice said; he looked over, only to see a small child sitting there. "They carried you here, put you in the chair, and did up your seatbelt; I saw it all."
"Um, thanks," the Little Dragon said back to the little girl. "So 'princess', what's your name?" the girl giggled.
"I'm Miranda," the 'princess' smiled. "Who are you?" he decided to humor her.
"I'm Prince Tyson."
"Don't be silly!"
The comment really hurt. It had been a long time since someone had said that to him... Even if it was only in a dream, he remembered it fluently.
//Flashback//
The Little Dragon looked around the desert land; it reminded him of the Nile. There were a few trees on one side, and great pyramids in the far distance, and on the other side, there was nothing but a vast sea of sand.
He looked upon it all for the first time, wondering if each tiny grain represented each person on earth.
"To many people," he murmured, letting a lone tear fall down his cheek. "And not a single one will ever understand this loneliness..."
"What loneliness?"
The Little Dragon turned around quickly, only to see a young girl that looked to be about his age; which was 6.
"The loneliness you feel when everybody expects you to be something you know you'll never be," he said in a monotone, not sure if he could trust the girl. "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"My mommy told me not to tell strangers my name," the girl said, sitting next to him. "And I don't know what I'm doing here."
"Well, if you don't know why you're here," the Little Dragon started, looking the pink haired youth up and down for a second. "Would you mind keeping me company?"
"Of course!" she giggled, as if it was the dumbest question on earth. "Why wouldn't I keep you company? You're here all alone, I'm here all alone; we can be all alone together!" they both smiled.
"Thank you," he said, looking back you at the water. "I'm Prince Tyson, by the way." The girl started laughing.
"That's silly!" she said to the world. "There are no princes left! My mommy said that they died a long time ago! Now they've been replaced by a person call government; you should know that!"
"I do," the Little Dragon said, allowing another tear fall; he stood up, hiding his eyes under his bangs, for they were the windows to your soul. "More then you think..." and with that, he ran off...
//End Flashback//
"Tyson?" the Miranda said, snapping him out of his ravine. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine princess," he said, smiling at her.
*BING!!*
*it is now safe to leave the airplane*
*BING!!*
"Well, that means that I have to go," Tyson said to her. "Goodbye Princess." And he stood up and left, just like he did to that pink haired girl in his dream...