Here's the next chapter for you guys! XD
^-^: Hehe… Giddy! That's a funny word… anyways, thanks for reading…I'm glad it made you so giddy XD
silverjustice1: glad you like the last chapter. I'm updating as fast as my little mind can think up incidents.
~*~Rose~*~: Thanks for reviewing! ^^
otaku4: Glad to see you have such a… strong opinion. Thanks for reading my fic. ^^
Hungry/Vengeful Koneko: very odd indeed… fun… would you really wanna have fun with a person covered in food? I'm glad you liked my picture. ^^ As for Mariah… she's already been burnt… but I might get some more burns in there…
Whatever: Thanks for voting. I hope you'll enjoy this chapter. ^^
Misty-girl: Mariah bashing in the summary it is! XD And as for her hair… it was all of one side of her hair… and then it spread to other areas… not really the bangs though. And was there ever any hope for Tyson's stupidity? But in this chapter, he's not quite as stupid.
Silver Chaotic of Randomia: I don't think I'll go as far as killing her… but she'll get tortured… embarrassed… something of the sort… that's for sure.
And here are the results of my poll… (drum-roll please)… 100% a) Mariah deserves more punishment/embarrassment! She's evillllll… pure EVIL! Therefore, more Mariah bashing! (Sorry, if you're a Mariah fan [I haven't found many of those], but… majority rules!)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to Beyblade.
Shower Curtains
Chapter 7
Kai finished his spaghetti and paid his bill. Stepping outside, he took a deep breath. The warm, crisp air filled his senses. The brilliant sun shone down him and fluffy clouds drifted across the sky.
Sighing, he decided to go on a walk. He wandered the city, walking through parks and walking along the beach. He was very relaxed. Everything was erased from him mind.
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Mariah slowly walked to the bathroom, with the awful stench of her burnt hair trailing behind her. She wore a terrified look as she glanced in the mirror. The previously bright pink hair stuck to her face, had turned dark, and was tawny in some areas. The burnt hairs had thinned as they shrivelled and curled away from her head. Her hair seemed extremely lop-sided.
When what happened finally sunk into Mariah's mind, she slowly raised her hand and brushed her hair gently. It was no longer smooth, but rough and bumpy. She needed to get a haircut as soon as possible.
Searching in her suitcase back in her room, she pulled out a fuzzy pink hoodie. She pulled it over her head, and put up the hood, which shaded her eyes. Shoving her hands in the pocket, she went downstairs, trying to be inconspicuous, but unfortunately, Kenny saw her.
"Mariah! Where you going?"
"For a haircut," muttered Mariah.
"What for?"
"…"
"I mean, why would you go when I can do it for you!"
"You… cut my hair…" Mariah glanced at Kenny's own hair.
"Yea… I mean, I can connect Dizzi to the internet where you can find anything! And anything includes haircuts. I'll follow the instructions carefully, so you shouldn't be worried. I mean, look at how the Bladebreakers turned out. I tune up their blades, and they become better than ever, just like you will when I'm through with you."
"Um…" Mariah shifted slightly.
"And you'll save money. This is a completely free service I'm offering you!"
"Okay… I'm putting my absolute trust in you. You'd better not screw up my hair."
"It's hard to screw it up more after what happened."
Mariah glared at Kenny. Her glare when unnoticed as Kenny turned around to the kitchen.
Kenny yelled behind his back, "meet me in the upstairs bathroom."
Mariah trudged back to the bathroom.
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Kai sat on the edge of a cliff, legs dangling over the water below. He was high above the beach, watching the sunset.
A warm wind lightly brushed the lush green grass sprouting on the cold and dark cliff. The waves began to shrink, as the sky became a rosy pink. The clouds and wind slowly disappeared, and the ocean ripples sadly as the bright disk lowered itself. The sky turned a deep violet, and silence surrounded the lone boy. Evening settling in, faint stars began to appear across the sky. Water gently slapped against the stony cliff, as a pale moon rose. The water sparkled in greeting as the moonlight stretched out to sea. The moon stood out against the clear, dark sky, looking down at the boy, who was staring up at it.
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Mariah stood nervously in the bathroom. She didn't know if she was making the right decision or not. She was lost in her thoughts when she heard someone knock on the door. Turning around, she saw Kenny with a large pair of scissors and a towel in his hands, and Dizzi tucked safely under his arm.
Placing the objects on the counter, Kenny looked up at Mariah towering over him.
"Um… I think I'll get a stool for you to sit on," said Kenny before rushing off. Moments later, Kenny reappeared with a small stool.
"Take off your hoodie," commanded Kenny as he placed the stool on the ground. Mariah hesitated at first, but obeyed.
Kenny grimaced at the sight, "ouch." Mariah ignored Kenny's comment as she sat on the stool. Kenny draped the towel around her shoulders. Kenny opened his laptop.
"Dizzi… search haircuts."
"What for? It's not like you cut your hair," came a virtual reply.
"It's not for me, it's for Mariah."
"What's she need a haircut for? And why you?" Kenny turned Dizzi so she was facing Mariah, "Ooo… that desperate, huh? Alright… searching… hm… this one seems like a good one. Nice and simple."
"Alright…" Kenny took a deep breath holding the scissors as if he were trimming a garden hedge, "here I go." Mariah closed her eyes tightly.
Snip, snip, snip, clip, clip, trim, snip, trim, trim, clip, SLASH.
"Oops," muttered Kenny.
"OOPS WHAT?!"
"Nothing."
"…"
Clip, trim, snip, chop, slice, clip, chop, chop…
~a little while later~
The smell of food wafted in the hallways. Tyson was drooling, straining to get out of his chair. Max struggled to keep Tyson in place, and had to result in sitting on Tyson's lap.
"Max! Get off!"
"No way."
"Come on… I'll tell you where the bag of sugar is…"
"Ooo… really? Wait… NO! I'm not falling for it. I'm not getting off you until dinner's ready." Tyson grumbled.
"Dinner's ready," called Ray, placing his final dish on the table, "Max, you want to call down Kenny and Mari—"
Ray was interrupted by an ear piercing scream. The boys cringed and covered their ears. All except for Tyson that is, who's hands were pinned to his sides. Outside the kitchen, the boys could hear people thundering down the stairs.
"Sheesh… I know your cooking's good Ray, but seriously… is a scream necessary?" asked Tyson, his ears still ringing.
Kenny flew into the kitchen and hid behind Ray, clutching the apron, before realizing Ray was still only wearing boxers and left to hide behind Tyson's chair.
Mariah stormed in, with her hood over her head.
"Where's that nerdy pip-squeak?" raged Mariah.
Ray raised his eyebrow, "why?"
"'Cuz he freakin' messed up my hair!"
"How's that possible? I mean, after the burn, how much worse can it get than that?" asked Max.
"What about THIS?!" shrieked Mariah, roughly pulling down her hood. The boys couldn't help but stifle their laughter.
"Well… isn't that… something," chuckled Ray.
"Well, look on the bright side. At least there's no more burnt hair," sniggered Max.
"She reminds me of someone…" thought Tyson.
"KENNY!!!"
"Well, my I've got long bangs, and so… I kinda… slipped up in some places. I couldn't see… you can't blame me…" said Kenny from behind the chair.
"YOU'RE THE ONE WHO CUT MY HAIR. I PUT MY ABSOLUTE TRUST IN YOU AND YOU DO THIS TO ME!"
"Okay… so you can blame me. I take full responsibility. But please… don't hurt me!" squeaked Kenny.
"Oh… I don't think that's a possibility…" said Mariah rolling up her sleeves.
"Whoa… hold it… no fighting," said Ray moving in between the two.
Mariah stopped. She wanted to be on Ray's good side, after all. Kenny crawled up to Ray and hugged Ray's legs.
"Oh, thank you! Thank you, Ray!" Mariah glared at him as best she could and Kenny crawled back to Tyson.
Everyone pulled up a chair and sat down to eat their dinner. No one spoke all night, but there were occasion glances at Mariah from the boys, and glares from Mariah to Kenny who sat crouched in his chair. Max had untied Tyson.
"Okay, Tyson. You're going to learn how to eat neatly," started Max.
"Mhm…" Tyson spaced off, lost in his own thoughts.
"Now, hold the fork like so…" Max held his own fork and Tyson did the same.
"And you have to pick up food like this… and eat slowly. No shovelling."
"Mhm…" Tyson ate slowly while Max raised his eyebrow. Something wasn't right, Tyson wasn't protesting at all. But it didn't matter, Tyson was eating normally and that's all that mattered.
As dinner ended, the bladers picked up their plates and placed them into the dishwasher. Tyson was still sitting at the table, lost in his thoughts.
"Tyson, you okay?" asked Kenny.
"Huh? Yea… I'm fine…" Tyson picked up his dishes and put them in the dishwasher, before snapping back to look at Kenny.
"I KNOW NOW!" Everyone stopped to find out what Tyson was about to say. It's not often that Tyson knows something.
Tyson turned to Mariah. "Your hair's like… KENNY'S!"
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Kai got up. It was getting late. Slowly walking home, Kai absorbed the sights around him. Streetlights lit his path on the empty streets, and a cool wind accompanied him on his way home. Lights in houses, began to go out, and everyone was turning in for the night. Everything became still and quiet. Kai smiled to himself. He was alone. Just the way he liked it. Closing his eyes, he let his feet take him home.
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Everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing at Tyson's comment, and the thing was, it was true. Mariah's bangs draped over her eyes, and her hair was very short. She had trouble glaring at the buckled over boys. The boys were busy laughing and crying to notice Mariah's glare. Mariah stomped up the stairs to her room and slammed the door. She flopped onto her bed, wanting this day to end.
The boys were crying, clutching their sides. It took a good 10 minutes for them to calm down.
"Oh… that was great…" laughed Max.
"It hurts too," said Tyson, clutching his side.
"We should probably get to bed. You'll feel better, then," said Ray.
"Yea," agreed the boys, and they slowly chortled their way upstairs.
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Kai looked up at his home. All the lights were out and everything was quiet. Kai walked into his home. He took a quick shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. He walked to his room, and as he made to grab the handle, he stopped. Ray was in there. Kai pulled back. What if Ray had set up some sort of fancy thing for him? Candles… flowers… soft music…wait a minute. Ray wouldn't do that… would he? Kai put his ear close to the door. He didn't hear anything. It sounded safe. And from outside, he didn't see any lights turned on, either. Kai opened the door a crack. He waited for his eyes to adjust. Peering in, he saw Ray sleeping peacefully. Sighing in relief, Kai slipped into the room and put on a pair of boxers. Creeping into bed, he decided he would wake up early and stay out of the house for the whole day… maybe the rest of his life… or just until Ray leaves. Smiling, Kai buried himself into the pillow, and thought to himself, "I survived. I survived one whole day. One day down… the rest of my life to go." Kai grimaced at the last part. Sighing, Kai closed his eyes, and began to drift off into a deep sleep.
A brilliant phoenix sat in front of Kai. Kai smiled up at him. "Hello, Dranzer." Dranzer nuzzled Kai happily. Kai sat down beside Dranzer. "It's been a long day. Mariah came to inspect Ray, and I think Ray likes me." Kai looked up at Dranzer, who looked back caringly. Kai continued. "It's kinda hard for me. Hey!" Kai looked up. Dranzer had pecked him. Kai glared at Dranzer and started again, "It's hard because it's kinda… odd… ow! Stop it Dranzer!" Dranzer pecked Kai again. "What's the matter with you?" Dranzer looked down at Kai sadly. "Sorry. I didn't mean to yell. Just stop pecking me, all right? Anyways, it's odd isn't it? I mean… if he likes me…ow, stop it! That means he's… cut it out! That means Ray's gay. OW!"
Kai's eyes snapped open. Someone was sitting right in front of him wearing only a slightly too large pair of boxers with feathers on it. It could be no other person but…
"RAY!" yelled Kai, shifting backwards. Ray jumped when he heard Kai yell.
"Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you," said Ray.
"I… I wasn't scared… you just… startled me. 'Cuz… those are… my boxers… and well, I'm used to seeing them on me… and everything," stuttered Kai.
"Sorry, you don't mind do you? Me borrowing your boxers?"
"No… no… not at all."
"Are you alright?" asked Ray.
"Huh? Yea… yea… of course, why wouldn't I be?"
"I dunno… you're stuttering."
"… well… I'm… fine… go back to bed."
"Ok." Ray turned away and paused, before turning back, "Kai, do you mind if I ask you something?"
"Uh… ok."
"What was happening in your dream?"
"It… it's none of your business!"
"No, I guess not. Can I ask you one more question?"
"Hurry up. I'm tired." Kai was starting to get annoyed and very jittery.
"Um… well… what do you think of me?"
"Huh?"
"What do you think of me? I heard you say my name a few times in your sleep… and well… think about it… you dreaming about me… 'cuz I," Ray turned away, blushing slightly, "I…"
"I wasn't dreaming about you!" shouted Kai. He didn't want to hear what Ray was going to say. He had a bad feeling about all of this.
"But… but I heard my name… I'm sure of it!"
"Well…" Kai didn't know what to say. He wasn't a liar. He couldn't lie if his life depended on it. "Just go back to b.ed," said Kai, giving up and falling back onto his pillow.
"But I want to know! If it's about me, I deserve to know, don't I? Kai, I know you better than the other guys, and I know something's the matter. Usually, I see you the most compared to everyone else, but today, you've been acting funny around me, and everyone else saw you more than I did! When I came down to the kitchen, they said you were just there and you just disappeared. You forgot your spaghetti, and you're not usually the forgetful one around here. You can't tell me there's nothing wrong." Kai was caught. Ray was very stubborn. Knowing him, he wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted. Kai couldn't tell Ray what he was thinking. It just wasn't time if he was going to tell Ray at all.
"Please, Kai. Tell me what's bothering you," said Ray gently, placing his hand on Kai's shoulder. Kai stiffened. More proof. "Kai?" Ray started to stroke Kai's arm soothingly, wanting Kai to relax, but Kai just stiffened even more. "Kai, please tell me. I'm worried about you." Kai jerked away from Ray who opened his eyes in surprise. Kai sat up, rubbing his face with his hands. Ray sat on the bed and crossed his legs.
"Kai… you alright?"
"Just great." Ray frowned.
"Tell me. I'm not going anywhere until you tell me what's bothering you."
"… Ray… I… are… you're a good friend and all, but… I…" stammered Kai. It was pointless to lie.
"Yes?" said Ray encouragingly, "go on, go on—"
"Go on to bed, that's what."
Kai and Ray looked up to see who it was. It was Mariah wearing a long white night gown with blue trims and bonnet on her head. She didn't like her new hairdo at all.
She entered the room with her arms crossed. Ray turned around and she stopped, staring at him, before shaking her head.
"You're supposed to be asleep, Ray. I'll report you if you don't go now." Mariah pointed to the empty bed.
"How did you know I was awake?" asked Ray.
"What, you don't think I can hear people yelling? Now go to bed!"
"But—"
"No buts. Now go… shoo!" Mariah ushered Ray to his bed and tucked him in.
"But Mariah!"
"No more talking. Sleep. Good night, Ray," Mariah kissed Ray on the forehead. (A/N: After all she's been through, she deserves one good thing.) Ray frowned, but obeyed. Mariah approached Kai.
"What do you think you're doing, keeping Ray awake? He needs his sleep…" Kai didn't mind being told off. Heck, he was glad Mariah came. Now he wouldn't have to tell Ray anything. Kai grinned.
"What are you grinning at now?" scolded Mariah.
"Hm? Nothing." Mariah narrowed her eyes and left the room.
Kai smirked and went back to bed.
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Mariah went back to her room.
"What does Ray think he's doing? Being up late at night with someone like… HIM. And Ray was topless too…" Mariah smiled, "hehe… I saw Ray topless. Beautiful Ray. He doesn't know it yet, but he's going to be mine. He deserves better than to hang out with people like THEM. He needs to come back to China, back to the White Tigers, where he belongs. Hehe… Ray was topless. Wait a minute. Kai was topless too. They were only wearing boxers… both of them! And… one bed… no… it can't be! They… they can't be… they can't be gay! My dear Ray can't be gay! Especially not with HIM. But… Kai was grinning! He was… happy! Happy to be with Ray? No… it can't be! And Ray didn't want to leave! And it was late at night… in secret. Oh no, how long has this been going on? Two practically naked guys… in one bed… in the middle of the night… happy…" Mariah slapped her head.
"I must take drastic actions. I must make sure I split them apart. I'm the only one who gets Ray. Me, and only me!" A crazed look appeared on Mariah's face. "Ray WILL be mine in the end… ALL mine. And Kai? Kai will be wriggling in the earth like the little worm he is. Muahahahahahahahahaha!"
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Yea, you feel sorry for Mariah in the beginning... kinda, but now… Mariah's turned out to be kinda freaky, don't you think? What do you think Mariah's got planned out? Will it work?
That was a long chapter for me… but i don't think i'll update anytime soon. I can't think of any evil plans. I'm open to suggestions! Please Review! ^^
^-^: Hehe… Giddy! That's a funny word… anyways, thanks for reading…I'm glad it made you so giddy XD
silverjustice1: glad you like the last chapter. I'm updating as fast as my little mind can think up incidents.
~*~Rose~*~: Thanks for reviewing! ^^
otaku4: Glad to see you have such a… strong opinion. Thanks for reading my fic. ^^
Hungry/Vengeful Koneko: very odd indeed… fun… would you really wanna have fun with a person covered in food? I'm glad you liked my picture. ^^ As for Mariah… she's already been burnt… but I might get some more burns in there…
Whatever: Thanks for voting. I hope you'll enjoy this chapter. ^^
Misty-girl: Mariah bashing in the summary it is! XD And as for her hair… it was all of one side of her hair… and then it spread to other areas… not really the bangs though. And was there ever any hope for Tyson's stupidity? But in this chapter, he's not quite as stupid.
Silver Chaotic of Randomia: I don't think I'll go as far as killing her… but she'll get tortured… embarrassed… something of the sort… that's for sure.
And here are the results of my poll… (drum-roll please)… 100% a) Mariah deserves more punishment/embarrassment! She's evillllll… pure EVIL! Therefore, more Mariah bashing! (Sorry, if you're a Mariah fan [I haven't found many of those], but… majority rules!)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to Beyblade.
Shower Curtains
Chapter 7
Kai finished his spaghetti and paid his bill. Stepping outside, he took a deep breath. The warm, crisp air filled his senses. The brilliant sun shone down him and fluffy clouds drifted across the sky.
Sighing, he decided to go on a walk. He wandered the city, walking through parks and walking along the beach. He was very relaxed. Everything was erased from him mind.
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Mariah slowly walked to the bathroom, with the awful stench of her burnt hair trailing behind her. She wore a terrified look as she glanced in the mirror. The previously bright pink hair stuck to her face, had turned dark, and was tawny in some areas. The burnt hairs had thinned as they shrivelled and curled away from her head. Her hair seemed extremely lop-sided.
When what happened finally sunk into Mariah's mind, she slowly raised her hand and brushed her hair gently. It was no longer smooth, but rough and bumpy. She needed to get a haircut as soon as possible.
Searching in her suitcase back in her room, she pulled out a fuzzy pink hoodie. She pulled it over her head, and put up the hood, which shaded her eyes. Shoving her hands in the pocket, she went downstairs, trying to be inconspicuous, but unfortunately, Kenny saw her.
"Mariah! Where you going?"
"For a haircut," muttered Mariah.
"What for?"
"…"
"I mean, why would you go when I can do it for you!"
"You… cut my hair…" Mariah glanced at Kenny's own hair.
"Yea… I mean, I can connect Dizzi to the internet where you can find anything! And anything includes haircuts. I'll follow the instructions carefully, so you shouldn't be worried. I mean, look at how the Bladebreakers turned out. I tune up their blades, and they become better than ever, just like you will when I'm through with you."
"Um…" Mariah shifted slightly.
"And you'll save money. This is a completely free service I'm offering you!"
"Okay… I'm putting my absolute trust in you. You'd better not screw up my hair."
"It's hard to screw it up more after what happened."
Mariah glared at Kenny. Her glare when unnoticed as Kenny turned around to the kitchen.
Kenny yelled behind his back, "meet me in the upstairs bathroom."
Mariah trudged back to the bathroom.
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Kai sat on the edge of a cliff, legs dangling over the water below. He was high above the beach, watching the sunset.
A warm wind lightly brushed the lush green grass sprouting on the cold and dark cliff. The waves began to shrink, as the sky became a rosy pink. The clouds and wind slowly disappeared, and the ocean ripples sadly as the bright disk lowered itself. The sky turned a deep violet, and silence surrounded the lone boy. Evening settling in, faint stars began to appear across the sky. Water gently slapped against the stony cliff, as a pale moon rose. The water sparkled in greeting as the moonlight stretched out to sea. The moon stood out against the clear, dark sky, looking down at the boy, who was staring up at it.
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Mariah stood nervously in the bathroom. She didn't know if she was making the right decision or not. She was lost in her thoughts when she heard someone knock on the door. Turning around, she saw Kenny with a large pair of scissors and a towel in his hands, and Dizzi tucked safely under his arm.
Placing the objects on the counter, Kenny looked up at Mariah towering over him.
"Um… I think I'll get a stool for you to sit on," said Kenny before rushing off. Moments later, Kenny reappeared with a small stool.
"Take off your hoodie," commanded Kenny as he placed the stool on the ground. Mariah hesitated at first, but obeyed.
Kenny grimaced at the sight, "ouch." Mariah ignored Kenny's comment as she sat on the stool. Kenny draped the towel around her shoulders. Kenny opened his laptop.
"Dizzi… search haircuts."
"What for? It's not like you cut your hair," came a virtual reply.
"It's not for me, it's for Mariah."
"What's she need a haircut for? And why you?" Kenny turned Dizzi so she was facing Mariah, "Ooo… that desperate, huh? Alright… searching… hm… this one seems like a good one. Nice and simple."
"Alright…" Kenny took a deep breath holding the scissors as if he were trimming a garden hedge, "here I go." Mariah closed her eyes tightly.
Snip, snip, snip, clip, clip, trim, snip, trim, trim, clip, SLASH.
"Oops," muttered Kenny.
"OOPS WHAT?!"
"Nothing."
"…"
Clip, trim, snip, chop, slice, clip, chop, chop…
~a little while later~
The smell of food wafted in the hallways. Tyson was drooling, straining to get out of his chair. Max struggled to keep Tyson in place, and had to result in sitting on Tyson's lap.
"Max! Get off!"
"No way."
"Come on… I'll tell you where the bag of sugar is…"
"Ooo… really? Wait… NO! I'm not falling for it. I'm not getting off you until dinner's ready." Tyson grumbled.
"Dinner's ready," called Ray, placing his final dish on the table, "Max, you want to call down Kenny and Mari—"
Ray was interrupted by an ear piercing scream. The boys cringed and covered their ears. All except for Tyson that is, who's hands were pinned to his sides. Outside the kitchen, the boys could hear people thundering down the stairs.
"Sheesh… I know your cooking's good Ray, but seriously… is a scream necessary?" asked Tyson, his ears still ringing.
Kenny flew into the kitchen and hid behind Ray, clutching the apron, before realizing Ray was still only wearing boxers and left to hide behind Tyson's chair.
Mariah stormed in, with her hood over her head.
"Where's that nerdy pip-squeak?" raged Mariah.
Ray raised his eyebrow, "why?"
"'Cuz he freakin' messed up my hair!"
"How's that possible? I mean, after the burn, how much worse can it get than that?" asked Max.
"What about THIS?!" shrieked Mariah, roughly pulling down her hood. The boys couldn't help but stifle their laughter.
"Well… isn't that… something," chuckled Ray.
"Well, look on the bright side. At least there's no more burnt hair," sniggered Max.
"She reminds me of someone…" thought Tyson.
"KENNY!!!"
"Well, my I've got long bangs, and so… I kinda… slipped up in some places. I couldn't see… you can't blame me…" said Kenny from behind the chair.
"YOU'RE THE ONE WHO CUT MY HAIR. I PUT MY ABSOLUTE TRUST IN YOU AND YOU DO THIS TO ME!"
"Okay… so you can blame me. I take full responsibility. But please… don't hurt me!" squeaked Kenny.
"Oh… I don't think that's a possibility…" said Mariah rolling up her sleeves.
"Whoa… hold it… no fighting," said Ray moving in between the two.
Mariah stopped. She wanted to be on Ray's good side, after all. Kenny crawled up to Ray and hugged Ray's legs.
"Oh, thank you! Thank you, Ray!" Mariah glared at him as best she could and Kenny crawled back to Tyson.
Everyone pulled up a chair and sat down to eat their dinner. No one spoke all night, but there were occasion glances at Mariah from the boys, and glares from Mariah to Kenny who sat crouched in his chair. Max had untied Tyson.
"Okay, Tyson. You're going to learn how to eat neatly," started Max.
"Mhm…" Tyson spaced off, lost in his own thoughts.
"Now, hold the fork like so…" Max held his own fork and Tyson did the same.
"And you have to pick up food like this… and eat slowly. No shovelling."
"Mhm…" Tyson ate slowly while Max raised his eyebrow. Something wasn't right, Tyson wasn't protesting at all. But it didn't matter, Tyson was eating normally and that's all that mattered.
As dinner ended, the bladers picked up their plates and placed them into the dishwasher. Tyson was still sitting at the table, lost in his thoughts.
"Tyson, you okay?" asked Kenny.
"Huh? Yea… I'm fine…" Tyson picked up his dishes and put them in the dishwasher, before snapping back to look at Kenny.
"I KNOW NOW!" Everyone stopped to find out what Tyson was about to say. It's not often that Tyson knows something.
Tyson turned to Mariah. "Your hair's like… KENNY'S!"
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Kai got up. It was getting late. Slowly walking home, Kai absorbed the sights around him. Streetlights lit his path on the empty streets, and a cool wind accompanied him on his way home. Lights in houses, began to go out, and everyone was turning in for the night. Everything became still and quiet. Kai smiled to himself. He was alone. Just the way he liked it. Closing his eyes, he let his feet take him home.
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Everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing at Tyson's comment, and the thing was, it was true. Mariah's bangs draped over her eyes, and her hair was very short. She had trouble glaring at the buckled over boys. The boys were busy laughing and crying to notice Mariah's glare. Mariah stomped up the stairs to her room and slammed the door. She flopped onto her bed, wanting this day to end.
The boys were crying, clutching their sides. It took a good 10 minutes for them to calm down.
"Oh… that was great…" laughed Max.
"It hurts too," said Tyson, clutching his side.
"We should probably get to bed. You'll feel better, then," said Ray.
"Yea," agreed the boys, and they slowly chortled their way upstairs.
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Kai looked up at his home. All the lights were out and everything was quiet. Kai walked into his home. He took a quick shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. He walked to his room, and as he made to grab the handle, he stopped. Ray was in there. Kai pulled back. What if Ray had set up some sort of fancy thing for him? Candles… flowers… soft music…wait a minute. Ray wouldn't do that… would he? Kai put his ear close to the door. He didn't hear anything. It sounded safe. And from outside, he didn't see any lights turned on, either. Kai opened the door a crack. He waited for his eyes to adjust. Peering in, he saw Ray sleeping peacefully. Sighing in relief, Kai slipped into the room and put on a pair of boxers. Creeping into bed, he decided he would wake up early and stay out of the house for the whole day… maybe the rest of his life… or just until Ray leaves. Smiling, Kai buried himself into the pillow, and thought to himself, "I survived. I survived one whole day. One day down… the rest of my life to go." Kai grimaced at the last part. Sighing, Kai closed his eyes, and began to drift off into a deep sleep.
A brilliant phoenix sat in front of Kai. Kai smiled up at him. "Hello, Dranzer." Dranzer nuzzled Kai happily. Kai sat down beside Dranzer. "It's been a long day. Mariah came to inspect Ray, and I think Ray likes me." Kai looked up at Dranzer, who looked back caringly. Kai continued. "It's kinda hard for me. Hey!" Kai looked up. Dranzer had pecked him. Kai glared at Dranzer and started again, "It's hard because it's kinda… odd… ow! Stop it Dranzer!" Dranzer pecked Kai again. "What's the matter with you?" Dranzer looked down at Kai sadly. "Sorry. I didn't mean to yell. Just stop pecking me, all right? Anyways, it's odd isn't it? I mean… if he likes me…ow, stop it! That means he's… cut it out! That means Ray's gay. OW!"
Kai's eyes snapped open. Someone was sitting right in front of him wearing only a slightly too large pair of boxers with feathers on it. It could be no other person but…
"RAY!" yelled Kai, shifting backwards. Ray jumped when he heard Kai yell.
"Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you," said Ray.
"I… I wasn't scared… you just… startled me. 'Cuz… those are… my boxers… and well, I'm used to seeing them on me… and everything," stuttered Kai.
"Sorry, you don't mind do you? Me borrowing your boxers?"
"No… no… not at all."
"Are you alright?" asked Ray.
"Huh? Yea… yea… of course, why wouldn't I be?"
"I dunno… you're stuttering."
"… well… I'm… fine… go back to bed."
"Ok." Ray turned away and paused, before turning back, "Kai, do you mind if I ask you something?"
"Uh… ok."
"What was happening in your dream?"
"It… it's none of your business!"
"No, I guess not. Can I ask you one more question?"
"Hurry up. I'm tired." Kai was starting to get annoyed and very jittery.
"Um… well… what do you think of me?"
"Huh?"
"What do you think of me? I heard you say my name a few times in your sleep… and well… think about it… you dreaming about me… 'cuz I," Ray turned away, blushing slightly, "I…"
"I wasn't dreaming about you!" shouted Kai. He didn't want to hear what Ray was going to say. He had a bad feeling about all of this.
"But… but I heard my name… I'm sure of it!"
"Well…" Kai didn't know what to say. He wasn't a liar. He couldn't lie if his life depended on it. "Just go back to b.ed," said Kai, giving up and falling back onto his pillow.
"But I want to know! If it's about me, I deserve to know, don't I? Kai, I know you better than the other guys, and I know something's the matter. Usually, I see you the most compared to everyone else, but today, you've been acting funny around me, and everyone else saw you more than I did! When I came down to the kitchen, they said you were just there and you just disappeared. You forgot your spaghetti, and you're not usually the forgetful one around here. You can't tell me there's nothing wrong." Kai was caught. Ray was very stubborn. Knowing him, he wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted. Kai couldn't tell Ray what he was thinking. It just wasn't time if he was going to tell Ray at all.
"Please, Kai. Tell me what's bothering you," said Ray gently, placing his hand on Kai's shoulder. Kai stiffened. More proof. "Kai?" Ray started to stroke Kai's arm soothingly, wanting Kai to relax, but Kai just stiffened even more. "Kai, please tell me. I'm worried about you." Kai jerked away from Ray who opened his eyes in surprise. Kai sat up, rubbing his face with his hands. Ray sat on the bed and crossed his legs.
"Kai… you alright?"
"Just great." Ray frowned.
"Tell me. I'm not going anywhere until you tell me what's bothering you."
"… Ray… I… are… you're a good friend and all, but… I…" stammered Kai. It was pointless to lie.
"Yes?" said Ray encouragingly, "go on, go on—"
"Go on to bed, that's what."
Kai and Ray looked up to see who it was. It was Mariah wearing a long white night gown with blue trims and bonnet on her head. She didn't like her new hairdo at all.
She entered the room with her arms crossed. Ray turned around and she stopped, staring at him, before shaking her head.
"You're supposed to be asleep, Ray. I'll report you if you don't go now." Mariah pointed to the empty bed.
"How did you know I was awake?" asked Ray.
"What, you don't think I can hear people yelling? Now go to bed!"
"But—"
"No buts. Now go… shoo!" Mariah ushered Ray to his bed and tucked him in.
"But Mariah!"
"No more talking. Sleep. Good night, Ray," Mariah kissed Ray on the forehead. (A/N: After all she's been through, she deserves one good thing.) Ray frowned, but obeyed. Mariah approached Kai.
"What do you think you're doing, keeping Ray awake? He needs his sleep…" Kai didn't mind being told off. Heck, he was glad Mariah came. Now he wouldn't have to tell Ray anything. Kai grinned.
"What are you grinning at now?" scolded Mariah.
"Hm? Nothing." Mariah narrowed her eyes and left the room.
Kai smirked and went back to bed.
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Mariah went back to her room.
"What does Ray think he's doing? Being up late at night with someone like… HIM. And Ray was topless too…" Mariah smiled, "hehe… I saw Ray topless. Beautiful Ray. He doesn't know it yet, but he's going to be mine. He deserves better than to hang out with people like THEM. He needs to come back to China, back to the White Tigers, where he belongs. Hehe… Ray was topless. Wait a minute. Kai was topless too. They were only wearing boxers… both of them! And… one bed… no… it can't be! They… they can't be… they can't be gay! My dear Ray can't be gay! Especially not with HIM. But… Kai was grinning! He was… happy! Happy to be with Ray? No… it can't be! And Ray didn't want to leave! And it was late at night… in secret. Oh no, how long has this been going on? Two practically naked guys… in one bed… in the middle of the night… happy…" Mariah slapped her head.
"I must take drastic actions. I must make sure I split them apart. I'm the only one who gets Ray. Me, and only me!" A crazed look appeared on Mariah's face. "Ray WILL be mine in the end… ALL mine. And Kai? Kai will be wriggling in the earth like the little worm he is. Muahahahahahahahahaha!"
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Yea, you feel sorry for Mariah in the beginning... kinda, but now… Mariah's turned out to be kinda freaky, don't you think? What do you think Mariah's got planned out? Will it work?
That was a long chapter for me… but i don't think i'll update anytime soon. I can't think of any evil plans. I'm open to suggestions! Please Review! ^^