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Spring Fantasy Chapter 8-Tyson and Naomi Part A
"..." = talking '...' = thinking
[Hotel Lobby]
The clocked made a sound, indicating it's 12:00pm. Naomi has been sitting here for the past 3 and half hour waiting for Tyson to get up.
She opened her honey brown eyes when she heard footsteps, soon enough she heard Tyson's voice.
"Yo! Naomi! You are still here!" Tyson said happily as he ran towards Naomi and stopped in front of her.
Naomi stood up and started walking towards the door without saying a word.
"Wait! Where are you going?" Tyson yelled after her.
Naomi didn't say a word, she just kept on walking, her purple hair swinging behind her. Tyson scratched his head as he ran to keep up with Naomi.
[Outside]
"I can't walk on there, can you please come down?" Tyson said while looking at Naomi, whom is up on the roofs of the buildings, walking quietly.
She decide to walk on the roof rather than the solid, hard street. Tyson looked up at her, and wanted to follow her lead, but he nearly fell down and lost his life if it wasn't for a dog underneath him.
Naomi just kept on walking, not even bothering to look down. Tyson sighed as he waited for a red light, the next time he looks up again, Naomi was gone. No where in sight, he searched around frantically.
"Naomi! Hello? Where are you? Naomi!"
[Alley]
Tyson walked in the alley when hearing some sounds from there, he poked his head around a corner and saw a person there. He could only make out the shadow of that person.
"Naomi? Is that you?" He asked as he stepped forward and into the black alley.
The person stepped out of the shadows and it wasn't Naomi. It was a guy, about 20 years or so. He has basically everything you can name pierced and he has a bottle of beer in his right hand, in his left hand his held a beyblade.
'People like that beyblades as well?' Tyson thought as he grimaced.
"What are you making faces at?" The guy said angrily, swinging his beyblade a bit.
Tyson felt sweat dropping behind his back, as he backed away a bit. After all, if this guy were to pick a fight, Tyson was sure that he isn't going to be able to get out of that one alive. He's never had any 'real' martial arts before.
"Nothing... sir, I think I should get going now." Tyson said nervously as he begun crepting away slowly, inch by inch.
"You are going no where! Come back here!" The guy ordered, Tyson stopped immediately, knowing that he's in trouble.
"Now, kid! Do you want a drink?" The guy said pushing the bottle in front of Tyson's face. Tyson wanted to throw up from that smell, he gulped and shook his head.
"No, it's okay."
"Come on, why not?" He burped and then took another drink from his beer. "It's good for ya. Try some, will ya?" He said, once again shoving the bottle in front of Tyson's face.
Tyson gently pushed the bottle away towards the guy and shook his head firmly, "no, it's okay."
"What? You are scared that old little me is going to give you some kind of disease? Ha ha ha, don't worry. I just had my check up about... let's see... I don't know, 5 years ago, and they said I was fine. Course, I wasn't drinking then." He said, laughing, then coughed.
Tyson's eye twitched as his fake smile is becoming hard for him to keep up.
"I really should get going now... I mean, my friend could be anywhere." Tyson said as he walked away backwards, slowly, hoping that the guy wouldn't say anything.
"Get back here, you little punk! Where do you think you are going? Me no said anything about leaving!" He said, as he put his drink down and threw down his beyblade. "Get back here! Or else I'll beat the stuffings out of you!" He said, stepping towards Tyson.
[Somewhere Else]
Naomi opened her eyes suddenly, when she felt something. Her fans that are around her looked at her with awe in their eyes, thinking what could have caused their hero to react like that.
Naomi looked towards her right as she narrowed her eyes, next thing you know, she jumped up and disappeared into the sunset.
Her fans first blinked then everyone sighed dreamily on the spot, thinking how cool their hero is.
[Alley]
The guy stepped towards Tyson and swung a punch, Tyson ducked and fell back onto his back.
[Somewhere Else]
Naomi jumped down from a building and looked around, she then jumped across the street onto another building and started running again.
[Alley]
The guy picked up his foot and prepared to kick Tyson, Tyson jumped up immediately and the guy missed. That got him more mad.
"So you think you are so tough huh? I'll show you!"
He yelled as he took a swing to Tyson's head, just then something flew towards the guy and sent him flying backwards towards the wall. And was followed by a loud crash.
Tyson looked up and saw Naomi standing on a wall, she jumped down beside Tyson and held up her hand. Her beyblade flew back to her hand from the guy's stomach. Naomi glanced at Tyson but kept her attention on the guy.
"You okay?" She asked, the first thing she said today.
"Yeah, just didn't expect him to do that." He said, scratching his head.
The guy stood up with a shake of his head, he then looked at Naomi and a smile appeared on his face. Not a good one.
"So... little lady is going to play with me now?" He laughed, "how old are you? 13? 14? Not too young, so you want to hook up sometimes?" He said, laughing as he comes forward towards Naomi.
Tyson's first reaction was to punch that guy in the face for what he said to Naomi.
"I rather date Tyson over here than 'hook up' with you." Naomi said coldly, closing her eyes and crossing her arms in front of her.
Tyson turned to her surprised.
"Why you little..." The guy took a swing at Naomi.
She grabbed his fist before it even made contact with her body, and she opened her eyes and starred at him coldly.
TBC.....
Thanks for reading, please R&R.
Spring Fantasy Chapter 8-Tyson and Naomi Part A
"..." = talking '...' = thinking
[Hotel Lobby]
The clocked made a sound, indicating it's 12:00pm. Naomi has been sitting here for the past 3 and half hour waiting for Tyson to get up.
She opened her honey brown eyes when she heard footsteps, soon enough she heard Tyson's voice.
"Yo! Naomi! You are still here!" Tyson said happily as he ran towards Naomi and stopped in front of her.
Naomi stood up and started walking towards the door without saying a word.
"Wait! Where are you going?" Tyson yelled after her.
Naomi didn't say a word, she just kept on walking, her purple hair swinging behind her. Tyson scratched his head as he ran to keep up with Naomi.
[Outside]
"I can't walk on there, can you please come down?" Tyson said while looking at Naomi, whom is up on the roofs of the buildings, walking quietly.
She decide to walk on the roof rather than the solid, hard street. Tyson looked up at her, and wanted to follow her lead, but he nearly fell down and lost his life if it wasn't for a dog underneath him.
Naomi just kept on walking, not even bothering to look down. Tyson sighed as he waited for a red light, the next time he looks up again, Naomi was gone. No where in sight, he searched around frantically.
"Naomi! Hello? Where are you? Naomi!"
[Alley]
Tyson walked in the alley when hearing some sounds from there, he poked his head around a corner and saw a person there. He could only make out the shadow of that person.
"Naomi? Is that you?" He asked as he stepped forward and into the black alley.
The person stepped out of the shadows and it wasn't Naomi. It was a guy, about 20 years or so. He has basically everything you can name pierced and he has a bottle of beer in his right hand, in his left hand his held a beyblade.
'People like that beyblades as well?' Tyson thought as he grimaced.
"What are you making faces at?" The guy said angrily, swinging his beyblade a bit.
Tyson felt sweat dropping behind his back, as he backed away a bit. After all, if this guy were to pick a fight, Tyson was sure that he isn't going to be able to get out of that one alive. He's never had any 'real' martial arts before.
"Nothing... sir, I think I should get going now." Tyson said nervously as he begun crepting away slowly, inch by inch.
"You are going no where! Come back here!" The guy ordered, Tyson stopped immediately, knowing that he's in trouble.
"Now, kid! Do you want a drink?" The guy said pushing the bottle in front of Tyson's face. Tyson wanted to throw up from that smell, he gulped and shook his head.
"No, it's okay."
"Come on, why not?" He burped and then took another drink from his beer. "It's good for ya. Try some, will ya?" He said, once again shoving the bottle in front of Tyson's face.
Tyson gently pushed the bottle away towards the guy and shook his head firmly, "no, it's okay."
"What? You are scared that old little me is going to give you some kind of disease? Ha ha ha, don't worry. I just had my check up about... let's see... I don't know, 5 years ago, and they said I was fine. Course, I wasn't drinking then." He said, laughing, then coughed.
Tyson's eye twitched as his fake smile is becoming hard for him to keep up.
"I really should get going now... I mean, my friend could be anywhere." Tyson said as he walked away backwards, slowly, hoping that the guy wouldn't say anything.
"Get back here, you little punk! Where do you think you are going? Me no said anything about leaving!" He said, as he put his drink down and threw down his beyblade. "Get back here! Or else I'll beat the stuffings out of you!" He said, stepping towards Tyson.
[Somewhere Else]
Naomi opened her eyes suddenly, when she felt something. Her fans that are around her looked at her with awe in their eyes, thinking what could have caused their hero to react like that.
Naomi looked towards her right as she narrowed her eyes, next thing you know, she jumped up and disappeared into the sunset.
Her fans first blinked then everyone sighed dreamily on the spot, thinking how cool their hero is.
[Alley]
The guy stepped towards Tyson and swung a punch, Tyson ducked and fell back onto his back.
[Somewhere Else]
Naomi jumped down from a building and looked around, she then jumped across the street onto another building and started running again.
[Alley]
The guy picked up his foot and prepared to kick Tyson, Tyson jumped up immediately and the guy missed. That got him more mad.
"So you think you are so tough huh? I'll show you!"
He yelled as he took a swing to Tyson's head, just then something flew towards the guy and sent him flying backwards towards the wall. And was followed by a loud crash.
Tyson looked up and saw Naomi standing on a wall, she jumped down beside Tyson and held up her hand. Her beyblade flew back to her hand from the guy's stomach. Naomi glanced at Tyson but kept her attention on the guy.
"You okay?" She asked, the first thing she said today.
"Yeah, just didn't expect him to do that." He said, scratching his head.
The guy stood up with a shake of his head, he then looked at Naomi and a smile appeared on his face. Not a good one.
"So... little lady is going to play with me now?" He laughed, "how old are you? 13? 14? Not too young, so you want to hook up sometimes?" He said, laughing as he comes forward towards Naomi.
Tyson's first reaction was to punch that guy in the face for what he said to Naomi.
"I rather date Tyson over here than 'hook up' with you." Naomi said coldly, closing her eyes and crossing her arms in front of her.
Tyson turned to her surprised.
"Why you little..." The guy took a swing at Naomi.
She grabbed his fist before it even made contact with her body, and she opened her eyes and starred at him coldly.
TBC.....
Thanks for reading, please R&R.