FASH: Here's another chapter! Thank you to my reviewers! Keep them coming.
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""-speech ''-thoughts
The three girls were all in the dojo, and Tyson was trying to teach him the ways of his world.
"So the hippest thing in the world now, is a top!" Rachel asked, eyes wide with hilarity as she stared at Tyson.
"That's a trend.....No really it is?" Danielle asked, urging Tyson on.
"Are you serious.....or drugged up?" Denise said, looking Tyson in the eye.
"You think a beyblade is a top?!? It's not a trend, it's fun! And I do not take drugs!" Tyson was getting tired of these kinds of questions.
"You know guys, I guess Tyson's right. Don't diss it before you try it eh." Rachel said. 'Besides, what kind of anime doesn't have some magic and or evil person trying to take over the world.' She thought to herself.
"Yo lil dude and lil chicks! It's time for a rap session." Tyson's grandpa said entering the room, bad thing to say to those three girls.
"RAP! Rap is horrible! As all people know, or should know, the major competitors of the music industry is punk and rap, we're on the punk side! Right guys!" Danielle said, looking at the other two girls.
"Ya, punk music's great!" Denise replied enthusiastically. Then they both looked to Rachel, who paled at the attention she was getting.
"Weeeeeellllllllllll......I'm more of a perky music kind of thing....But I like Linkin Park! And rap is rather demeaning of the female race....." Rachel trailed off.
"Fine fine lil chicks, just think of it as school." There were groans from all four of the teens there.
And so Tyson's grandpa went on about how kendo was great, you must look within yourself to defeat your opponent and stuff like that...
After it was time to ~snooze away, off to dreamland~ the girls stayed up a bit longer.
"I wish I at least had some time to pack some of my belongings. Like my sketchbook, my drawing would probably be nearly life like now." Rachel whispered to the other girls.
"Ya, and our CD's and CD players....." Danielle drifted off.
"And our other stuff.....like clothes, I mean, God! Anime people like, always wear the same clothes everyday!" Denise said in distress.
"Oh well, enough of our bellyaching. Night guys." Rachel yawned and tried to get comfortable.
"Ya night." The others said.
And as they slept, a glow formed beside them, though they did not stir.
The Next Morning
"OMG! My duffle bag!" Denise cried in joy, hugging her duffle bag and waking the other two girls in the process.
"Thou shall not use the Lord's name in vain.....huh?" Rachel muttered, obviously stiff half asleep.
"It's our stuff!" Danielle cried, going through her duffle bag, counting off her essentials.
"Mmmhhhmmmm.........." Rachel mumbled looking at her bag.
"Thank God, I'd die without these." Denise held up her Evanescence CDs.
"Guys, where'd Tyson go?" Rachel asked, usually Tyson would be up and complaining about training by now.
"The little dude went to Beybattle some Andrew kid." Tyson's grandpa popped up out of nowhere, creeping the girls out.
"That's nice......" Denise said, as Tyson's grandpa vanished.
"Hey look!" Rachel held up a white and sky blue beyblade. "It was in my bag."
"Hey I have one too!" Danielle exclaimed, holding up a black blade.
"Me too!" Denise said, examining her dark purple and navy blue blade.
And that's when it happened.............
FASH: Cliffie! Review ppls!
Disclaimer: .........Screw this I'm not going it anymore!\
""-speech ''-thoughts
The three girls were all in the dojo, and Tyson was trying to teach him the ways of his world.
"So the hippest thing in the world now, is a top!" Rachel asked, eyes wide with hilarity as she stared at Tyson.
"That's a trend.....No really it is?" Danielle asked, urging Tyson on.
"Are you serious.....or drugged up?" Denise said, looking Tyson in the eye.
"You think a beyblade is a top?!? It's not a trend, it's fun! And I do not take drugs!" Tyson was getting tired of these kinds of questions.
"You know guys, I guess Tyson's right. Don't diss it before you try it eh." Rachel said. 'Besides, what kind of anime doesn't have some magic and or evil person trying to take over the world.' She thought to herself.
"Yo lil dude and lil chicks! It's time for a rap session." Tyson's grandpa said entering the room, bad thing to say to those three girls.
"RAP! Rap is horrible! As all people know, or should know, the major competitors of the music industry is punk and rap, we're on the punk side! Right guys!" Danielle said, looking at the other two girls.
"Ya, punk music's great!" Denise replied enthusiastically. Then they both looked to Rachel, who paled at the attention she was getting.
"Weeeeeellllllllllll......I'm more of a perky music kind of thing....But I like Linkin Park! And rap is rather demeaning of the female race....." Rachel trailed off.
"Fine fine lil chicks, just think of it as school." There were groans from all four of the teens there.
And so Tyson's grandpa went on about how kendo was great, you must look within yourself to defeat your opponent and stuff like that...
After it was time to ~snooze away, off to dreamland~ the girls stayed up a bit longer.
"I wish I at least had some time to pack some of my belongings. Like my sketchbook, my drawing would probably be nearly life like now." Rachel whispered to the other girls.
"Ya, and our CD's and CD players....." Danielle drifted off.
"And our other stuff.....like clothes, I mean, God! Anime people like, always wear the same clothes everyday!" Denise said in distress.
"Oh well, enough of our bellyaching. Night guys." Rachel yawned and tried to get comfortable.
"Ya night." The others said.
And as they slept, a glow formed beside them, though they did not stir.
The Next Morning
"OMG! My duffle bag!" Denise cried in joy, hugging her duffle bag and waking the other two girls in the process.
"Thou shall not use the Lord's name in vain.....huh?" Rachel muttered, obviously stiff half asleep.
"It's our stuff!" Danielle cried, going through her duffle bag, counting off her essentials.
"Mmmhhhmmmm.........." Rachel mumbled looking at her bag.
"Thank God, I'd die without these." Denise held up her Evanescence CDs.
"Guys, where'd Tyson go?" Rachel asked, usually Tyson would be up and complaining about training by now.
"The little dude went to Beybattle some Andrew kid." Tyson's grandpa popped up out of nowhere, creeping the girls out.
"That's nice......" Denise said, as Tyson's grandpa vanished.
"Hey look!" Rachel held up a white and sky blue beyblade. "It was in my bag."
"Hey I have one too!" Danielle exclaimed, holding up a black blade.
"Me too!" Denise said, examining her dark purple and navy blue blade.
And that's when it happened.............
FASH: Cliffie! Review ppls!