This is set 3 weeks after the World Tournament. Don't get shitty if I get
things wrong. I HAVE SEEN 3 EPISODES. Cut me some slack.
This is Ray/Kai, Haven't figured out any more pairings. You don't like Ray/Kai, I don't care. If you don't like, then leave. My English is pretty shit (according to my teacher, I swear...I'll kill her) so don't complain. I don't own Beyblade. I also don't own Audioslave or any rights to their song "Like A Stone" A/N: ok...to "weird guy", um...I'll try to have less 'bad' words this time. I was angry yesterday, therefore...the swearing. THANKS TO ALL WHO REVIEWED! Oh yeah, they are all still in Russia. "Speaking" (Yeah...I kinda think you know that already)
RAY'S POV
I walk into the crowd trying to chase Kai, to 'apologise'. Actually...I just wanna get close to him. I am so pathetic, I mean...I am chasing him around a dance party trying to get close. We have to share a bed; I think that should be close enough. All well, maybe if I can find him, I can get to know him better.
I see a blue thing move quickly towards the exit. Yep, figures he'd try to escape. Using my speed, I make it there before him, knocking heaps of people over of course...but hey...I want Kai to be here, I don't care about the others. I spread out like a starfish across the door (A/N: Um, its where you spread you legs apart and your arms) blocking the exit.
"Move it Kon", He says in a deadly tone "Kai, we have been here for like...an hour. All you have done is drink and sulk", I protest "That's my choice" He grabs my shoulders and tries to pull me away, I grab his shoulders and push forward. Knocking us both to the ground. I open my eyes and see him, gritting his teeth, eyes narrowed. "Move!" he hisses. "No, We are supposed to be having fun Kai. You're not leaving until you dance or do something other than sulk," I snap "Why do you care what I do? Its non of your concern" "It is too, You're my friend, Kai and believe it or not I care for you. Despite that fact that you're an egotistical jerk" I say
I look down at him...he's fuming. Oh shit, I've done it now. He pushes me off and stands up. I close my eyes and brace myself for the punches I assume are coming. Nothing happens. I look up and he's walked back into the dancing crowd. I get up and follow.
"Kai!" I shout out to him He turns at looks at me, more like glares at me. "God, Kon. What do you want?" He asks before sighing I want you Kai, but if I keep screwing up...I'm never going to get you. He sighed at me, he's getting more annoyed at me than usual. I was always the closest one to him. We never really fought, unlike him and Tyson. Now, I'm annoying him. He's gonna hate me. Oh shit...what do I do?
"KON!!!!!!!" He yells "Huh, what?" I ask. I have got to stop spacing out "I asked you a question and all you've done for the past minute is look at me, are you stupid or something?" "No" I say meekly "Then what do you want?" Well I want him, but I can't exactly say that sooo, "Um...I wanted to ask you what you were doing" "I am taking your advice, I am going to dance" he shudders at the last word. "Oh, ok. Can I join you?"
Oh crap, I've done it now. He's gonna figure out I like him. Then he's gonna kill me and then cook me and serve me to Tyson. "Man, Kon. The way you've been acting tonight, makes me think your coming on to me or something. You're not, are you?" He says the last part with his eyes narrowed. Everyone congratulate me, I just blew my chance. Well, I am royally screwed now.
"No" I say weakly, blushing. I must look the biggest reject. "Good, and no you can't join me. You'll scare away the birds, kitty-cat" (A/N: Some people call women birds, and since he's a cat...well...cat-like, He'll scare them away. Get it?) "Ok" I say, trying to hide my sadness. "Meh" He says before walking away.
I just stand there watching him walk away. I once again lose sight of him in the crowd; I stand there for like 10 mins after I lost sight of him just staring at where I last saw him. I feel like shit. 'Look on the bright side, he gave you a nickname' a voice inside my head says. I take it as an insult, since he said I'd scare the girls away. Like my cat features are ugly, or scary or something. I am on the verge of tears now. I can't believe half and hour ago he still might have had some respect for me. He probably hates me now. I stalk off towards the bar and sit down.
"Ahh, You again. What you have, boy?" The bartender asks in his broken English. "Vodka" I say He cocks an eyebrow at me, "You sure?" "Yeah, I'll be fine" He hands me a glass and a bottle. I pour some into the glass and drink. I don't care that it takes like crap. I don't care about anything, I am just gonna drink until I drop. That's now the plan for tonight. After that bottle, I have become accustomed to the taste. I have another bottle and another, not bothering to use the glass. I am crying now...don't know why though, I thought being drunk would make me feel all-carefree. Guess I was wrong
Ray continues to drink, not noticing the pair of crimson eyes watching him from the dance floor...
I am so god damn tired. I spent 4 hours last night uploading the last chapter, if it happens again. Then I am gonna stop writing.
If you know whats good for you, you'll review. *shakes fist~ JOKES! Um...to the person that asked about Tala having a girlfriend, umm...I don't know. I have seen 3 episodes of Beyblade, the second one, the third one and the sixth one. I don't really know what Tala looks like. Never seen a good pic of him. ANYWAY! REVIEW! REVIEW...Ah, so tired!
This is Ray/Kai, Haven't figured out any more pairings. You don't like Ray/Kai, I don't care. If you don't like, then leave. My English is pretty shit (according to my teacher, I swear...I'll kill her) so don't complain. I don't own Beyblade. I also don't own Audioslave or any rights to their song "Like A Stone" A/N: ok...to "weird guy", um...I'll try to have less 'bad' words this time. I was angry yesterday, therefore...the swearing. THANKS TO ALL WHO REVIEWED! Oh yeah, they are all still in Russia. "Speaking" (Yeah...I kinda think you know that already)
RAY'S POV
I walk into the crowd trying to chase Kai, to 'apologise'. Actually...I just wanna get close to him. I am so pathetic, I mean...I am chasing him around a dance party trying to get close. We have to share a bed; I think that should be close enough. All well, maybe if I can find him, I can get to know him better.
I see a blue thing move quickly towards the exit. Yep, figures he'd try to escape. Using my speed, I make it there before him, knocking heaps of people over of course...but hey...I want Kai to be here, I don't care about the others. I spread out like a starfish across the door (A/N: Um, its where you spread you legs apart and your arms) blocking the exit.
"Move it Kon", He says in a deadly tone "Kai, we have been here for like...an hour. All you have done is drink and sulk", I protest "That's my choice" He grabs my shoulders and tries to pull me away, I grab his shoulders and push forward. Knocking us both to the ground. I open my eyes and see him, gritting his teeth, eyes narrowed. "Move!" he hisses. "No, We are supposed to be having fun Kai. You're not leaving until you dance or do something other than sulk," I snap "Why do you care what I do? Its non of your concern" "It is too, You're my friend, Kai and believe it or not I care for you. Despite that fact that you're an egotistical jerk" I say
I look down at him...he's fuming. Oh shit, I've done it now. He pushes me off and stands up. I close my eyes and brace myself for the punches I assume are coming. Nothing happens. I look up and he's walked back into the dancing crowd. I get up and follow.
"Kai!" I shout out to him He turns at looks at me, more like glares at me. "God, Kon. What do you want?" He asks before sighing I want you Kai, but if I keep screwing up...I'm never going to get you. He sighed at me, he's getting more annoyed at me than usual. I was always the closest one to him. We never really fought, unlike him and Tyson. Now, I'm annoying him. He's gonna hate me. Oh shit...what do I do?
"KON!!!!!!!" He yells "Huh, what?" I ask. I have got to stop spacing out "I asked you a question and all you've done for the past minute is look at me, are you stupid or something?" "No" I say meekly "Then what do you want?" Well I want him, but I can't exactly say that sooo, "Um...I wanted to ask you what you were doing" "I am taking your advice, I am going to dance" he shudders at the last word. "Oh, ok. Can I join you?"
Oh crap, I've done it now. He's gonna figure out I like him. Then he's gonna kill me and then cook me and serve me to Tyson. "Man, Kon. The way you've been acting tonight, makes me think your coming on to me or something. You're not, are you?" He says the last part with his eyes narrowed. Everyone congratulate me, I just blew my chance. Well, I am royally screwed now.
"No" I say weakly, blushing. I must look the biggest reject. "Good, and no you can't join me. You'll scare away the birds, kitty-cat" (A/N: Some people call women birds, and since he's a cat...well...cat-like, He'll scare them away. Get it?) "Ok" I say, trying to hide my sadness. "Meh" He says before walking away.
I just stand there watching him walk away. I once again lose sight of him in the crowd; I stand there for like 10 mins after I lost sight of him just staring at where I last saw him. I feel like shit. 'Look on the bright side, he gave you a nickname' a voice inside my head says. I take it as an insult, since he said I'd scare the girls away. Like my cat features are ugly, or scary or something. I am on the verge of tears now. I can't believe half and hour ago he still might have had some respect for me. He probably hates me now. I stalk off towards the bar and sit down.
"Ahh, You again. What you have, boy?" The bartender asks in his broken English. "Vodka" I say He cocks an eyebrow at me, "You sure?" "Yeah, I'll be fine" He hands me a glass and a bottle. I pour some into the glass and drink. I don't care that it takes like crap. I don't care about anything, I am just gonna drink until I drop. That's now the plan for tonight. After that bottle, I have become accustomed to the taste. I have another bottle and another, not bothering to use the glass. I am crying now...don't know why though, I thought being drunk would make me feel all-carefree. Guess I was wrong
Ray continues to drink, not noticing the pair of crimson eyes watching him from the dance floor...
I am so god damn tired. I spent 4 hours last night uploading the last chapter, if it happens again. Then I am gonna stop writing.
If you know whats good for you, you'll review. *shakes fist~ JOKES! Um...to the person that asked about Tala having a girlfriend, umm...I don't know. I have seen 3 episodes of Beyblade, the second one, the third one and the sixth one. I don't really know what Tala looks like. Never seen a good pic of him. ANYWAY! REVIEW! REVIEW...Ah, so tired!