Beyblade fanfic.
By Lakyan.
Disclaimer: Don't own Beyblade, wish I did but I don't. All original characters and bit beasts
are mine and I don't react kindly to theft.
Part One. Prologue.
A loud thumping sound woke Kai.
"Fruggoff!" Kai groaned sleepily as Tyson hammered away on the bedroom door.
"Kai! You'll be late!!" Tyson insisted.
Kai looked up at the clock by his bed, his eyes still clouded with sleep.
"Kuso!" he cursed as he saw what the time said.
He leaped out of bed and grabbed some clothes of the floor and hastily pulled them on. He grabbed his backpack and, slinging that over his shoulder, ran from the room. He grabbed a piece of toast and dashed from the house. He ran down roads and streets reaching the local university. It was nearing the exam time and Kai couldn't afford to miss a lecture. He ran past tall buildings and small buildings until he came to unusually small cross-shaped building. He sneaked into the room, via the side door, but that didn't stop the lecturer noticing.
"Ah...good of you to join us Kai."
"S-sorry" Kai mumbled.
"Don't be sorry, be punctual." The lecturer reprimanded.
Kai hastily slid into a seat.
"Now as I was saying, the laws of thermochemistry..."
Kai started to scribble furiously on his pad, trying to keep up with the lecturer. He went through five pages before his hand cramped and the lecture finished. He got outside, where his friend was waiting.
"Hey Jirou! What's up?" Kai walked over.
"Not much? Wanna go for a drink tonight?" Jirou asked, his short black hair waving in the morning breeze.
"Nah... I probably shouldn't have gone out last night, my head feels like it's made of brick..."
"Oh well...At least you know the drinking song!" Jirou clapped his hand on Kai's back.
"Nomeru Nomreu Nomeru zou..." Kai sang as he walked off to his next lecture.
Ray was admiring his new blade. Driger had been super charged, and he couldn't wait to try it out.
He looked out across the valley, jet-black hair loose and flowing as he combed it, before
tying it.
"Hey Ray! What's Up?" A familiar voice said.
"Not much..." he said turning to Mariah.
"Just came to say that you got a letter from the BBA."
Ray opened up the letter and began to read. The information contained within made his jaw drop. He stood up rather quickly, forgetting his unbound hair.
"Thanks!" He called back as he dashed down the hill.
'He is soo cute!' Mariah thought to herself.
"I had, still have, high hopes for these boys, and it is time for them to begin their next challenge." Mr. Dickenson said to him self as he got off the plane.
"First stop, that rapscallion's house."
Tyson stumbled in from the door after school. Kai was already there, with his unusual university times. He was chatting with someone, over a cup of coffee.
'Probably Jirou,' Tyson thought to himself. 'Jirou is always over here... Oh well...at least now Kai isn't as much as a sourpuss as he used to be.'
Tyson turned up to his room, catching a glimpse of the person in the kitchen with Kai. It wasn't Jirou.
Sorry. It's so short! But I have to post something at least! Oh well, I'll continue if you like it or not. Either way, You can't stop me! Mwahahahaha!
By Lakyan.
Disclaimer: Don't own Beyblade, wish I did but I don't. All original characters and bit beasts
are mine and I don't react kindly to theft.
Part One. Prologue.
A loud thumping sound woke Kai.
"Fruggoff!" Kai groaned sleepily as Tyson hammered away on the bedroom door.
"Kai! You'll be late!!" Tyson insisted.
Kai looked up at the clock by his bed, his eyes still clouded with sleep.
"Kuso!" he cursed as he saw what the time said.
He leaped out of bed and grabbed some clothes of the floor and hastily pulled them on. He grabbed his backpack and, slinging that over his shoulder, ran from the room. He grabbed a piece of toast and dashed from the house. He ran down roads and streets reaching the local university. It was nearing the exam time and Kai couldn't afford to miss a lecture. He ran past tall buildings and small buildings until he came to unusually small cross-shaped building. He sneaked into the room, via the side door, but that didn't stop the lecturer noticing.
"Ah...good of you to join us Kai."
"S-sorry" Kai mumbled.
"Don't be sorry, be punctual." The lecturer reprimanded.
Kai hastily slid into a seat.
"Now as I was saying, the laws of thermochemistry..."
Kai started to scribble furiously on his pad, trying to keep up with the lecturer. He went through five pages before his hand cramped and the lecture finished. He got outside, where his friend was waiting.
"Hey Jirou! What's up?" Kai walked over.
"Not much? Wanna go for a drink tonight?" Jirou asked, his short black hair waving in the morning breeze.
"Nah... I probably shouldn't have gone out last night, my head feels like it's made of brick..."
"Oh well...At least you know the drinking song!" Jirou clapped his hand on Kai's back.
"Nomeru Nomreu Nomeru zou..." Kai sang as he walked off to his next lecture.
Ray was admiring his new blade. Driger had been super charged, and he couldn't wait to try it out.
He looked out across the valley, jet-black hair loose and flowing as he combed it, before
tying it.
"Hey Ray! What's Up?" A familiar voice said.
"Not much..." he said turning to Mariah.
"Just came to say that you got a letter from the BBA."
Ray opened up the letter and began to read. The information contained within made his jaw drop. He stood up rather quickly, forgetting his unbound hair.
"Thanks!" He called back as he dashed down the hill.
'He is soo cute!' Mariah thought to herself.
"I had, still have, high hopes for these boys, and it is time for them to begin their next challenge." Mr. Dickenson said to him self as he got off the plane.
"First stop, that rapscallion's house."
Tyson stumbled in from the door after school. Kai was already there, with his unusual university times. He was chatting with someone, over a cup of coffee.
'Probably Jirou,' Tyson thought to himself. 'Jirou is always over here... Oh well...at least now Kai isn't as much as a sourpuss as he used to be.'
Tyson turned up to his room, catching a glimpse of the person in the kitchen with Kai. It wasn't Jirou.
Sorry. It's so short! But I have to post something at least! Oh well, I'll continue if you like it or not. Either way, You can't stop me! Mwahahahaha!
