Amour D'Été
Hey everyone! How is it goin'? This is my first fic that is going to be put on FF.Net, but I have other ideas for a very long story I want to write, but I'll get to that later. At this moment, I have no idea where this is gonna go O.o Yep, that's me -_- But, anyway, I'll see as I write. I love reviews, but I won't beg for them. R&R if you want to. All I ask is that you enjoy. I want to add quality fanfictions to the excellent ones already posted. So, without further adieu, let the fic commence! *falls over red carpet*
P.S.- As you may have guessed, I don't own Beyblade. But, if I add this to this and put it in this and then mail it to- *blows up* Or, to save on postage... (I couldn't resist!)
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After the World Tournament, the BladeBreakers finally got time to take a vacation, even Kai. Without training schedules, early mornings and late nights, the boys were truly enjoying themselves. Kai, Rei, Max, Tyson and Kenny were staying at Mr. Dickenson's summer home in Florida for the summer, and their every need was tended to by the extensive staff.
Around the fourth week at the massive mansion, Mr. Dickenson e-mailed a message: that his niece Delia was going to stay with them for a few weeks while her parents went out of the country on business. Apparently, she was from Belgium. He also apologized for the short notice. All except Kai were happy to have extra company, especially that of a female. She was due to be in at 8 p.m. that day.
"Man, this'll be great! I bet she'll be a big fan and want our autographs!" commented Tyson, beaming at the thought.
"I don't know if I could handle another fangirl," said Rei. He thought of all the girls running up for autographs, pictures, and the 'sign this, oh and my foot too'. "Remember the girl who stalked us from the supermarket to our hotel? She tried to scale the building. It took pepper spray to make her stop."
"Well, it's the thought that counts," Tyson replied.
"The thought of chasing someone through a town, jumping them around every corner, not being able to have a single moments peace?" Max asked.
"Well..." Tyson was hesitant.
"Exactly." Max cut him off, not wanting to start a full upscale debate. The hot weather was beginning to drain the energy of them all, especially since they were standing out in the sun.
Kenny finally spoke up. "Well, guys, lets go and get ready for when Delia gets here. We only have a couple hours."
"A couple hours?! That's way more time than we need. Besides, what's to get ready?" Tyson commented.
"Ourselves! Look at us, we're covered in sweat, we need showers, our hair needs to-"
"Okay, okay Chief! I get the picture! Why are you so concerned that we look good anyway?"
"Well, uh... you see..."
Rei laughed. "Are you trying to get a date with a girl you don't even know?"
Kenny blushed. He was trying to get a date with Delia, because he hadn't had a date in... ever. And he was hoping that none of the others were going to try. But if he talked to her first, maybe he could get her to like him best. Or he could try the I'm-so-pathetic-let-me-have-the-girl routine. It was a little low, but it was worth a try.
"Guys, I was wondering, could maybe let me have first chance to date Delia." Kenny asked. He was hoping they'd agree, and if they didn't, it was war.
"That's fine with me." Agreed Rei. "But why are you saying all this if you don't even know if you like her, or if she even likes you?!"
"Yeah Chief. Are you this desperate?" chimed Tyson.
"I'm not desperate!!" Kenny yelled. "Er, sorry. I just haven't had a date in... well..."
"Whoa, Chief, don't tell me you've never been on a date before?!" asked Max.
"How can I, with you all hogging the fans?!"
"We don't hog the fans, Kenny. It's not our fault they chase us. A lot of the times we just wish they'd torture someone else." Rei remarked.
Tyson added. "Fine, if you want first crack, then she's all yours buddy!"
"Thanks, guys. This is probably going to be the first non-fangirl, of yours that is, I've been around in months. I don't know what I'll do if she turns me down."
Right on schedule, a long black car pulled up to the front drive- circle of the massive house. A cliché chauffer exited the driver's side and walked back to open the door for the guest, who daintily stepped one foot out at a time. The 'Breakers [A/N: yes, even Kai] were waiting out front, showered and refreshed. Delia, who turned out to be nothing less than a stunning beauty, told the butler to bring up her bags, as if she was in a five-star hotel. As she walked towards them, Rei was the first to greet her. Er, try at least.
"Hi! I'm Rei, and you must be-"
"Going to my room, good-bye," came the smart reply. She walked past them without even slowing down and entered the mansion through the front double-doors.
"O...K then," Rei mumbled.
"Great," moaned Tyson. "A stuck-up rich brat. Just what we need to ruin our vacation."
"Oh well. So much for my date. Why can't we ever meet any girls my type?" Kenny complained.
"Well, at least give her a chance, guys. Who knows? She could turn out to be really nice. I mean, she's coming from a different country to stay with people she doesn't even know. I think we should cut her some slack and be really nice. I bet she'll come around." Max seemed to be the only one who actually wanted to try to make friends with her.
"Well, it's worth a try. What do we have to lose?" Rei agreed.
Tyson and Kenny mumbled in agreement.
"Okay then, troops!" Max's face lit up with a smile. "Let's make our guest feel welcomed!"
They all joined in on Max's commando-theme plan and marched towards the front doors, except Kai, whose only reply was a 'hmmph'. He then spun on his heel and headed towards the lanai.
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OK, so Chapter 1. Yay. This was intended for a one-shot, but I decided to do it chapter-styled. I guess I'll see ya'll next chappie 'round? - Adagio {xoxo, Brenda}
Hey everyone! How is it goin'? This is my first fic that is going to be put on FF.Net, but I have other ideas for a very long story I want to write, but I'll get to that later. At this moment, I have no idea where this is gonna go O.o Yep, that's me -_- But, anyway, I'll see as I write. I love reviews, but I won't beg for them. R&R if you want to. All I ask is that you enjoy. I want to add quality fanfictions to the excellent ones already posted. So, without further adieu, let the fic commence! *falls over red carpet*
P.S.- As you may have guessed, I don't own Beyblade. But, if I add this to this and put it in this and then mail it to- *blows up* Or, to save on postage... (I couldn't resist!)
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After the World Tournament, the BladeBreakers finally got time to take a vacation, even Kai. Without training schedules, early mornings and late nights, the boys were truly enjoying themselves. Kai, Rei, Max, Tyson and Kenny were staying at Mr. Dickenson's summer home in Florida for the summer, and their every need was tended to by the extensive staff.
Around the fourth week at the massive mansion, Mr. Dickenson e-mailed a message: that his niece Delia was going to stay with them for a few weeks while her parents went out of the country on business. Apparently, she was from Belgium. He also apologized for the short notice. All except Kai were happy to have extra company, especially that of a female. She was due to be in at 8 p.m. that day.
"Man, this'll be great! I bet she'll be a big fan and want our autographs!" commented Tyson, beaming at the thought.
"I don't know if I could handle another fangirl," said Rei. He thought of all the girls running up for autographs, pictures, and the 'sign this, oh and my foot too'. "Remember the girl who stalked us from the supermarket to our hotel? She tried to scale the building. It took pepper spray to make her stop."
"Well, it's the thought that counts," Tyson replied.
"The thought of chasing someone through a town, jumping them around every corner, not being able to have a single moments peace?" Max asked.
"Well..." Tyson was hesitant.
"Exactly." Max cut him off, not wanting to start a full upscale debate. The hot weather was beginning to drain the energy of them all, especially since they were standing out in the sun.
Kenny finally spoke up. "Well, guys, lets go and get ready for when Delia gets here. We only have a couple hours."
"A couple hours?! That's way more time than we need. Besides, what's to get ready?" Tyson commented.
"Ourselves! Look at us, we're covered in sweat, we need showers, our hair needs to-"
"Okay, okay Chief! I get the picture! Why are you so concerned that we look good anyway?"
"Well, uh... you see..."
Rei laughed. "Are you trying to get a date with a girl you don't even know?"
Kenny blushed. He was trying to get a date with Delia, because he hadn't had a date in... ever. And he was hoping that none of the others were going to try. But if he talked to her first, maybe he could get her to like him best. Or he could try the I'm-so-pathetic-let-me-have-the-girl routine. It was a little low, but it was worth a try.
"Guys, I was wondering, could maybe let me have first chance to date Delia." Kenny asked. He was hoping they'd agree, and if they didn't, it was war.
"That's fine with me." Agreed Rei. "But why are you saying all this if you don't even know if you like her, or if she even likes you?!"
"Yeah Chief. Are you this desperate?" chimed Tyson.
"I'm not desperate!!" Kenny yelled. "Er, sorry. I just haven't had a date in... well..."
"Whoa, Chief, don't tell me you've never been on a date before?!" asked Max.
"How can I, with you all hogging the fans?!"
"We don't hog the fans, Kenny. It's not our fault they chase us. A lot of the times we just wish they'd torture someone else." Rei remarked.
Tyson added. "Fine, if you want first crack, then she's all yours buddy!"
"Thanks, guys. This is probably going to be the first non-fangirl, of yours that is, I've been around in months. I don't know what I'll do if she turns me down."
Right on schedule, a long black car pulled up to the front drive- circle of the massive house. A cliché chauffer exited the driver's side and walked back to open the door for the guest, who daintily stepped one foot out at a time. The 'Breakers [A/N: yes, even Kai] were waiting out front, showered and refreshed. Delia, who turned out to be nothing less than a stunning beauty, told the butler to bring up her bags, as if she was in a five-star hotel. As she walked towards them, Rei was the first to greet her. Er, try at least.
"Hi! I'm Rei, and you must be-"
"Going to my room, good-bye," came the smart reply. She walked past them without even slowing down and entered the mansion through the front double-doors.
"O...K then," Rei mumbled.
"Great," moaned Tyson. "A stuck-up rich brat. Just what we need to ruin our vacation."
"Oh well. So much for my date. Why can't we ever meet any girls my type?" Kenny complained.
"Well, at least give her a chance, guys. Who knows? She could turn out to be really nice. I mean, she's coming from a different country to stay with people she doesn't even know. I think we should cut her some slack and be really nice. I bet she'll come around." Max seemed to be the only one who actually wanted to try to make friends with her.
"Well, it's worth a try. What do we have to lose?" Rei agreed.
Tyson and Kenny mumbled in agreement.
"Okay then, troops!" Max's face lit up with a smile. "Let's make our guest feel welcomed!"
They all joined in on Max's commando-theme plan and marched towards the front doors, except Kai, whose only reply was a 'hmmph'. He then spun on his heel and headed towards the lanai.
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OK, so Chapter 1. Yay. This was intended for a one-shot, but I decided to do it chapter-styled. I guess I'll see ya'll next chappie 'round? - Adagio {xoxo, Brenda}
