A/N. Hope you like it! (don't own anything)

Who you really are

Kai

Kai grabbed his tie school while trying to put on his shoes. He wasn't usually late for school, but last night he had had…ur…company… and had overslept. After finally managing to get on his shoes he threw the tie around his neck and grabbed his bag. After sprinting down the stairs of his house and he flew out the door. The bus was starting to slide away along the street. Kai ran towards it, trying not to trip over his untied shos, and managed to grab onto the closing door.

'Really Kai, I thought you were going to skip again!' said the bus driver cheerfully.

Kai grunted in reply and took his usual sit next to Patrick.

It had been two years since the world tournament and Kai hadn't seen any of the Bladebreakers since the final. It wasn't like he had actually tried to contact them or anything. Although he had been loyal to the team, he had never really felt any great affection for them. So when his guardian told him they were going to England he hadn't thought twice about it. He hadn't even told the others and he doubted if they cared.

The moment he arrived at his new school, Princeton High, he realised one thing: Beyblading=Loser. Bladers were social outcasts and Kai didn't plan on joining them. So he put away his blade and acted like he thought Beyblading was a stupid little game. No one recognised him as a world famous blader. Without his triangles and scarf he a looked totally different. Add grey school uniform, compete with tie and waistcoat and he was almost unrecognisable.

So Kai joined a group of boys who were extremely popular, smart and hated Beybladers. The group conceited of Patrick, Alex, Ash, Dan and Kai, who had somehow became the leader. The boys had (quite humorously) been dubbed the Demolition Boys. Some Beybladers who hated them had started calling this in honour of Tala & his team. For some reason the rest of the school had caught on to it.

Kai was very happy with his life, and although he slightly missed blading publicly, he still trained hard every afternoon. He and his friends got top marks, so got away with skipping school, drinking, smoking and bulling unfortunate students, yes, this was the good life!

Well, at last until they turned up…

Will update soon! Plz R&R