Yuko: Okay, I'm back! I don't own Beyblade.
For P.O.Vs
no stars = the story just continues on from the last P.O.V
* = starts at biology class
** = starts at Mariah's turn to draw a name
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The next day arrived and Mariah went to school dressed in a way she wouldn't dreamed of. Her face was blank with no make-up on it and she didn't even bother with her hair. Sure, she didn't have to do any work but seeing herself this sloppy kept making her want to fix herself up to her normal standards. Her clothings were a shirt and pants she brought for an experiment one time in Mr. Berfier's science class years ago where they attemped to make a formula where clothes would grow. It succeeded but it turned the clothings to a dark, ugly shade of color. That was pretty much the only side affect. She was ashamed of it but like she told herself, "It's all for a good reason."
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Mariah entered the school and went up to her friends, who nearly fainted at the sight of Mariah's clothing. Obviously, you can tell she was friends with fashion freaks. "Mariah!," one of her friends yelled, "What's gotten into you!?" "I know," Mariah replied ashamedly, "but it's for a good reason." "OF COURSE IT'S HAS TO BE A GOOD REASON FOR YOU TO DRESS LIKE, LIKE, THAT!!!!" a different girl yelled, "SO WHAT'S THE REASON!?"
"Arggh, you don't have to yell so loud," Mariah said, feeling like she was nearly deaf, "Remember Ray? I'm doing this so I could get his attention. Course, I can't tell him since he's always with Tyson. And you know the relationship with me and Tyson." That was half a lie, the sentence before. The real reason was that she was too shy but she knew that she couldn't tell her friends that. If she did, they'd go right up to Ray, whether Tyson was there or not, and say that Mariah likes him. It would just be an opportunity for Tyson to rub it in her face that 'Non-fashion freaks DO get good attention'. "So I plan to use Tyson. When he's on my side, or not hating my guts, I'll ask him to tell Ray that I like him. And if he laughs, then I'll tell Tyson to tell him that he's just joking." she said remembering those words from the song. "Mariah, that's brilliant! How did you think of it?" her friend asked. Mariah didn't want to tell them that she got it from a song but didn't want to lie either. "It just popped into my head one day," she said, "though pretend you never heard this. I can't let my plan fail." Her friends then said things like, "My lips are sealed," or "I won't tell a soul." The real point was that they promised to not tell anyone.
In the meanwhile, when Mariah and friends were talking, Ray and Tyson were talking to each other as well. "Hey Tyson," Ray said, "can I ask you a question." "Shoot," Tyson answered. Ray pointed to Mariah, "Who is that girl. When I came into class yesterday, I noticed she kept staring at me." Tyson saw who he was pointing to. "Oh, her. That's the famous, wonderful Mariah," he said sarcastically. Ray could see the sarcasm in his voice. "I hate her," Tyson continued, "Why? Do you like her? Please don't." Ray laughed. "Don't worry, I don't even know her. I'm just asking cause she just kept on staring at me. Sure people stare at us but not like the way she did. It's creepy having a person stare at you and your every actions." The other boy nodded.
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*Tyson's P.O.V
Biology class began. Oh good, now I'm stuck with this pink-headed -insert insult because I'm too lazy to think of one for her since she's not worth it- right behind me. Seriously, she's I can't believe out of all the other tables, she chose to sit besides me. At least Ray's in my class. Oh good, Mr. Toine, my biology teacher came in. No offense to him since he's better then the demon from hell but he's really boring. He ALWAYS speak in a monotoned voice. You try staying away for an hour and a half listening to him drone on and on and on and on. It's not like anyone pay lots of attention to him. I bet my whole lunch that there isn't a single person in this school that caught every word he said. Yep, that's how serious I am. Anyways, My. Toine came in and said something about a biology worky thingy but we had to work in partners. He didn't want us to chose our partners so he wrote our names on scripts of paper and putted them in a hat. Pretty stupid if you ask me. I mean, it's like choosing your partners but you have no idea who they are.
He said that he wrote half of the class' name and the other half has to draw it out. He annouced the people who name's weren't written. One of them was Ray. First person he called up to draw out the name was Ray. I gave him the thumbs-up before he went up. He went up and drawed his script out of the hat. He unraveled it and read it.
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*Mariah's P.O.V
It was biology class. I didn't mind it but the only problem was that that fat pig was sitting in front of me. The good thing is that Ray is sitting besides him. That was the only reason I sat behind him. Our biology teacher (he never told us his name. That bastard!) came in and said what we were working on a biology project and we have to work in partners. Goody, partners! Now I can be partners with Ray, and maybe not just for biology if you get what I mean. Oh damn, he just told us that it's random. I looked up. Tyson looks confused. Probably doesn't know what the word means. I dunno, hard to tell, I'm looking at the back of his head. Oh god, why am I looking at Tyson? I should be looking at Ray.
Mr. I-didn't-tell-anyone-my-name called up Ray to pick his partner at random. He got the script and looked at it. Please, let it be me. I'm begging you! I'm on my knees! Well, actually, I'm not but if I were, people think I was weird.
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General P.O.V
Ray looked at the script. 'Huh? Who that?' he thought. "So you did you get?" Mr. Toine asked. "Some girl named Wendy," Ray replied. 'NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why her! Damn you!!' Mariah thought mentally. "Wendy's over there." he pointed out. Ray walked over to her. "Now it's Mariah's turn."
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**Mariah's P.O.V
Mr. Biogoly-dude just said that I have to go up and pick someone. Why does it matter now? I can't pick Ray. Wait, did I just said "dude?" Tyson's fault I bet. Oh, he's so gonna pay. I walked up with my fingers crossed. 'Please not Tyson, please not Tyson, oh please, don't let me pick Tyson' was what I thought which made some people laugh. I swear this is not funny. I was up and putted my hand in the hat. I took out the paper and read it. Oh. My. God.
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**Tyson's P.O.V
Oh damn, I can't work with my buddy. Oh well. Not the end of the world. And the demon from hell just came up. Apparently, she's picking her partner. I crossed my fingers thinking over and over, "Please don't pick me," She got her script, I could hear. I also heard a loud, "Damn!"
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General P.O.V
Mariah looked at her paper. The letters on it was the letters T, Y, S, O, and N. That's right, it was Tyson. Mariah let out a loud, "Damn!" which everyone on that floor could hear. Mr. Toine looked at her sharply. Mariah smiled weakly. "Heh heh, I was coughing," He ignored it. "Ms. Minks, please tell me who you have," the teacher said in a stern voice. Mariah mumbled something. "Speak louder Ms. Minks." "TYSON! I GOT TYSON! THAT STUPID IDIOT IS WHO I HAVE!!" "Ms. Minks! Please mind your manners." Mr. Toine said to her. "You tell me to mind my manners when that pig doesn't?" Mariah mumbled. She walked down and hesitated to sit besides Tyson.
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Tyson's P.O.V
What?! Mariah got me?! I can't believe it! Someone pinch me and tell me that this is a nightmare. Ow, that hurts. Great, this isn't a dream. Now I'm gonna be in hell with that demon. It's gonna be a living nightmare. Oh good, now she has to sit besides me. If you can't tell, I was being sarcastic The only thing I'm glad about that is that she stalled. Oh good, now she's actually sitting besides me. What else could go wrong? Ow, what the hell was that? Something was thrown at the back of my head. Huh, arrghh, I can't get it out. Let's try even harder. There! I got it out! Oww! Maybe that wasn't a smart idea. What the? It's tape! And the tape even have some of my hair! Great, it's offical. I'm in hell.
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Yuko S: There! Another chapter done. Review me and tell me what you think of it. And thanks goes to a friend of mine for telling me Mariah's last name.
For P.O.Vs
no stars = the story just continues on from the last P.O.V
* = starts at biology class
** = starts at Mariah's turn to draw a name
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The next day arrived and Mariah went to school dressed in a way she wouldn't dreamed of. Her face was blank with no make-up on it and she didn't even bother with her hair. Sure, she didn't have to do any work but seeing herself this sloppy kept making her want to fix herself up to her normal standards. Her clothings were a shirt and pants she brought for an experiment one time in Mr. Berfier's science class years ago where they attemped to make a formula where clothes would grow. It succeeded but it turned the clothings to a dark, ugly shade of color. That was pretty much the only side affect. She was ashamed of it but like she told herself, "It's all for a good reason."
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Mariah entered the school and went up to her friends, who nearly fainted at the sight of Mariah's clothing. Obviously, you can tell she was friends with fashion freaks. "Mariah!," one of her friends yelled, "What's gotten into you!?" "I know," Mariah replied ashamedly, "but it's for a good reason." "OF COURSE IT'S HAS TO BE A GOOD REASON FOR YOU TO DRESS LIKE, LIKE, THAT!!!!" a different girl yelled, "SO WHAT'S THE REASON!?"
"Arggh, you don't have to yell so loud," Mariah said, feeling like she was nearly deaf, "Remember Ray? I'm doing this so I could get his attention. Course, I can't tell him since he's always with Tyson. And you know the relationship with me and Tyson." That was half a lie, the sentence before. The real reason was that she was too shy but she knew that she couldn't tell her friends that. If she did, they'd go right up to Ray, whether Tyson was there or not, and say that Mariah likes him. It would just be an opportunity for Tyson to rub it in her face that 'Non-fashion freaks DO get good attention'. "So I plan to use Tyson. When he's on my side, or not hating my guts, I'll ask him to tell Ray that I like him. And if he laughs, then I'll tell Tyson to tell him that he's just joking." she said remembering those words from the song. "Mariah, that's brilliant! How did you think of it?" her friend asked. Mariah didn't want to tell them that she got it from a song but didn't want to lie either. "It just popped into my head one day," she said, "though pretend you never heard this. I can't let my plan fail." Her friends then said things like, "My lips are sealed," or "I won't tell a soul." The real point was that they promised to not tell anyone.
In the meanwhile, when Mariah and friends were talking, Ray and Tyson were talking to each other as well. "Hey Tyson," Ray said, "can I ask you a question." "Shoot," Tyson answered. Ray pointed to Mariah, "Who is that girl. When I came into class yesterday, I noticed she kept staring at me." Tyson saw who he was pointing to. "Oh, her. That's the famous, wonderful Mariah," he said sarcastically. Ray could see the sarcasm in his voice. "I hate her," Tyson continued, "Why? Do you like her? Please don't." Ray laughed. "Don't worry, I don't even know her. I'm just asking cause she just kept on staring at me. Sure people stare at us but not like the way she did. It's creepy having a person stare at you and your every actions." The other boy nodded.
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*Tyson's P.O.V
Biology class began. Oh good, now I'm stuck with this pink-headed -insert insult because I'm too lazy to think of one for her since she's not worth it- right behind me. Seriously, she's I can't believe out of all the other tables, she chose to sit besides me. At least Ray's in my class. Oh good, Mr. Toine, my biology teacher came in. No offense to him since he's better then the demon from hell but he's really boring. He ALWAYS speak in a monotoned voice. You try staying away for an hour and a half listening to him drone on and on and on and on. It's not like anyone pay lots of attention to him. I bet my whole lunch that there isn't a single person in this school that caught every word he said. Yep, that's how serious I am. Anyways, My. Toine came in and said something about a biology worky thingy but we had to work in partners. He didn't want us to chose our partners so he wrote our names on scripts of paper and putted them in a hat. Pretty stupid if you ask me. I mean, it's like choosing your partners but you have no idea who they are.
He said that he wrote half of the class' name and the other half has to draw it out. He annouced the people who name's weren't written. One of them was Ray. First person he called up to draw out the name was Ray. I gave him the thumbs-up before he went up. He went up and drawed his script out of the hat. He unraveled it and read it.
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*Mariah's P.O.V
It was biology class. I didn't mind it but the only problem was that that fat pig was sitting in front of me. The good thing is that Ray is sitting besides him. That was the only reason I sat behind him. Our biology teacher (he never told us his name. That bastard!) came in and said what we were working on a biology project and we have to work in partners. Goody, partners! Now I can be partners with Ray, and maybe not just for biology if you get what I mean. Oh damn, he just told us that it's random. I looked up. Tyson looks confused. Probably doesn't know what the word means. I dunno, hard to tell, I'm looking at the back of his head. Oh god, why am I looking at Tyson? I should be looking at Ray.
Mr. I-didn't-tell-anyone-my-name called up Ray to pick his partner at random. He got the script and looked at it. Please, let it be me. I'm begging you! I'm on my knees! Well, actually, I'm not but if I were, people think I was weird.
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General P.O.V
Ray looked at the script. 'Huh? Who that?' he thought. "So you did you get?" Mr. Toine asked. "Some girl named Wendy," Ray replied. 'NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why her! Damn you!!' Mariah thought mentally. "Wendy's over there." he pointed out. Ray walked over to her. "Now it's Mariah's turn."
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**Mariah's P.O.V
Mr. Biogoly-dude just said that I have to go up and pick someone. Why does it matter now? I can't pick Ray. Wait, did I just said "dude?" Tyson's fault I bet. Oh, he's so gonna pay. I walked up with my fingers crossed. 'Please not Tyson, please not Tyson, oh please, don't let me pick Tyson' was what I thought which made some people laugh. I swear this is not funny. I was up and putted my hand in the hat. I took out the paper and read it. Oh. My. God.
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**Tyson's P.O.V
Oh damn, I can't work with my buddy. Oh well. Not the end of the world. And the demon from hell just came up. Apparently, she's picking her partner. I crossed my fingers thinking over and over, "Please don't pick me," She got her script, I could hear. I also heard a loud, "Damn!"
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General P.O.V
Mariah looked at her paper. The letters on it was the letters T, Y, S, O, and N. That's right, it was Tyson. Mariah let out a loud, "Damn!" which everyone on that floor could hear. Mr. Toine looked at her sharply. Mariah smiled weakly. "Heh heh, I was coughing," He ignored it. "Ms. Minks, please tell me who you have," the teacher said in a stern voice. Mariah mumbled something. "Speak louder Ms. Minks." "TYSON! I GOT TYSON! THAT STUPID IDIOT IS WHO I HAVE!!" "Ms. Minks! Please mind your manners." Mr. Toine said to her. "You tell me to mind my manners when that pig doesn't?" Mariah mumbled. She walked down and hesitated to sit besides Tyson.
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Tyson's P.O.V
What?! Mariah got me?! I can't believe it! Someone pinch me and tell me that this is a nightmare. Ow, that hurts. Great, this isn't a dream. Now I'm gonna be in hell with that demon. It's gonna be a living nightmare. Oh good, now she has to sit besides me. If you can't tell, I was being sarcastic The only thing I'm glad about that is that she stalled. Oh good, now she's actually sitting besides me. What else could go wrong? Ow, what the hell was that? Something was thrown at the back of my head. Huh, arrghh, I can't get it out. Let's try even harder. There! I got it out! Oww! Maybe that wasn't a smart idea. What the? It's tape! And the tape even have some of my hair! Great, it's offical. I'm in hell.
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Yuko S: There! Another chapter done. Review me and tell me what you think of it. And thanks goes to a friend of mine for telling me Mariah's last name.