Kai walked around the room looking for anything that Ray might have hidden a beyblade in. He didn't even know if Ray had put Dranzer and Dragoon together or separated them. "Tyson, are you going to help or not?"
"Ooopsies, my baddie."
Kai stopped and turned to look at Tyson. "Did you just say 'baddie'?"
"Yeah, what wong with saying dat?" Kai sweatdropped and shook his head. He continued to look for a sign of anything that Ray would use, with Tyson looking underneath Hilary's bed. After about three minutes, Kai walked up to Tyson still looking around the bed. "You know, Tyson, it's not going to help looking in the same spot over and over again."
Tyson glared. "Fine, but don't blame me if we find them under the bed an hour from now."
Kai blinked a couple times. "Did you just enunciate?"
"Did I what?"
"Did you just enunciate?"
"What's emunaciate?"
"DID YOU JUST EEE-NNUNN-CII-AATTE?! DID YOU JUST PRONOUNCE THE SOUNDS AND SYLLABLES OF YOUR WORDS RIGHT?! DID YOU JUST SAY EVERYTHING CORRECTLY IN THAT ONE SENTENCE?!" Kai slapped both hands over his mouth. He'd forgotten they were supposed to be quiet.
"I don't know. Did I?"
Kai rolled his eyes and removed his hands from his mouth. "You're even denser than I taught." Kai's hands went back up to cover his mouth and his eyes widened in terror. Now it was Tyson's turn to look surprised. "Did you just not emunaciate?"
"What's emunaciate?" Kai said muffled by his hands. A smirk had formed beneath them.
"It's dat one word you said earlier."
"What one word?"
"What?" Tyson looked at him in confusion.
"Who?" Kai responded, his smirk growing.
"When?"
"Where?"
"Why?"
"How?" Tyson rolled his eyes. "What's wong with you, Kai?"
"What?"
Tyson raised an eyebrow.
"Who?" Kai asked. "When? Where? Why?"
"JUST STOP!" Tyson yelled and his hands covered his own mouth, but were shortly taken off. "Don't you even tink about saying da last word!"
Kai hesitated, but couldn't help it. "How?"
"Okay, you weally need ta see a doctor." At this, Kai started to giggle quietly. The expression on Tyson's face was of horror. "Dat's it. Now I know you need ta see a doctor."
Kai gradually stopped and gave an innocent look. "That was fun."
"Fun?"
"Yeah, it was fun. You should have seen the look on your face. I'm going to do that to the others as soon as I get out of here. But until then, we need to find Dranzer and Dragoon."
Judy finally got the courage to speak up, "Should we be worrying about those . . . noises?"
"What noises?" The other four asked her in unison. Judy blinked at them in shock. "That noise that sounds like . . . people shouting."
"Oh, that noise. That's nothing, Mom. It's probably an animal or something that got in somehow."
"An animal? What if it gives you all rabies?"
"I'm pretty sure we've all had our shots for that, Mom. Anyway, how long are you going to be here?"
"Max!"
"What?" Max looked in confusion to Hilary, who was glaring at him. "It almost sounds as if you want her to leave!"
'Don't we all?' Ray thought.
"I didn't mean it that way! I meant how long is she going to be staying in Florida!"
"My plane is going to be leaving to go back to New York in a few days."
"See? That's what I meant!" Max said.
Another shout was heard, this time sounding like Tyson. Max shot a glare towards the hallway again. "Max, are you feeling alright?" Judy asked.
Max put a fake smile on. "I'm fine. Really, I am."
"Then why do you keep getting strange looks on your face?"
The plushie of himself was slowly being squeezed tighter and tighter in his hands. "I don't have a clue what you're talking about." Max said through gritted teeth.
"Judy, not to be rude, but do you think you can come back tomorrow when Kai and Tyson might be here? They can thank you for the plushies. I'm sure Tyson will love his." Hilary said.
"Well, I guess so. Where are those two anyway?" Judy asked.
As Hilary, Ray, and Kenny made up another lie of Kai and Tyson's wherabouts, Max was trying to remember where the two really were. He thought he'd put them in the master bedroom, but he had this bad feeling that they weren't there. "Tyson! You're supposed to be quiet!"
"Hey, it's not my fault dat Hiwawy's stupid desk was in my way!"
"Whatever, you practically ran right into it. And it's not a desk, it's a vanity table."
"Who cares what it is? Dey both wook da same to me!"
"Do desks have mirrors?"
"Some of dem do."
"Do desks have huge three foot mirrors?"
"I don't know! Dere's pwobabwy one out dere dat does!"
"Do desks have stools for the chair?"
" . . . . . . . . . . . No."
"Then it's not a desk! It's a vanity table!"
Tyson glared at Kai as Kai climbed up the stool to get to the vanity table. As soon as Kai reached the top, Tyson began climbing as well. "Hey, Kai, how come Hiwawy's got a vanity table thingy?"
"So that she can put on make-up." Kai crawled carefully to one of the top drawers and opened it. As soon as he did, he started coughing from the strong smell of lipstick. He slammed the drawer shut and gave it a death glare.
On the other side of the table Tyson open a drawer and he too started coughing, this time it was nail polish. "Hiwawy put dat stuff on me? How can she stand da smell? Ugh . Does she even weaw make-up? I've nevew seen her weaw make-up."
Kai bent over far to reach the middle drawer. He was almost upside-down as he opened another drawer of doom. However, instead of a bad scent, his nose received many mixed aromas of cherry, strawberry, blueberry, raspberry, grape, apple, vanilla, and lots of others. He could even decipher a cappuccino flavor. Kai looked in and found much lip gloss as the origin of goodness.
"Tyson, you should smell this drawer."
"Ugh! Have you lost your mind? Why would I want ta smell a dwawer?"
"Because it smells good."
Tyson looked over at Kai whom had a dreamy expression on his face as he stared at the lip gloss. "Hey, Tyson, how come the lip gloss smells better than the lip stick?" Tyson crawled over and leaned down just enough to smell the lip gloss. He wrinkled his nose.
"I'll admit dat stuff smells better dan nail powish, but it still stinks."
Kai glared at Tyson. "What do mean 'it stinks?' I've never smelled anything better in my life!"
"Dare you ta put some on."
"What?"
"Dare you ta put some on."
"Why would I want to put on make-up?"
"Well, if it smells good, it must taste good too. I bet da stwawbewwy one tastes wike stwawbewwies. And da bwuebewwy one tastes wike bwuebewwies."
"There's no way I'm putting on make-up."
"What? Are you chicken?"
"No!"
Tyson smirked. "Chicken! Bawk bawk bawk bawk! Chicken! Bawk bawk bawk bawk!"
"Why don't you put some on then?"
"Yeah, wight!"
"Come on, you know you want to. You've already worn some, so why not do it again?"
"I'm not doin' it again!"
"Chicken! Bawk bawk bawk bawk! Chicken! Bawk bawk bawk bawk!"
"I'm not chicken!"
"Then why don't you put some on?"
"Why don't you put some on?"
Kai was speechless. Tyson smiled triumphantly. "Fine! How about this: we both put some on."
Tyson pondered the thought. "Deal. But, you has ta go first."
"Why do I have to go firstest?" Tyson started giggling. "Firstest?" Kai gave a 'whatever' look. "Oh, and why? Because you tink it smells good, and because I aweady wore some."
Kai looked nervously into the drawer. He took a deep breath and leaned down to reach in. It would have been a piece of cake if he hadn't been little. "I can't reach it."
"Oh, come on. Quit lyin' because it's not workin'."
"I'm serious! I can't reach it!"
"You're da one who opened it!"
"A handle is one thing, reaching all the way into it is another!"
"Oh, move over and wet me get one out!" Tyson pulled Kai back and leaned down to get a container. "Ah, I've almost got one . . ."
Kai rolled his eyes. "Sure you do."
"Hey! I'm wittle too hewe!" Tyson flung his hand around in the drawer, trying to reach one. He was practically upside-down as held on to the edge for support. "Kai, I need hewp . . ."
"You need what?"
"I need hewp!"
"I'm sorry, what did you say you needed?"
"I need hewp!"
"What's the magic word?"
"Abwakadabwa!" Tyson said. "Just kiddin', pwease!"
"Pwease what?"
"Pwease hewp me get da wip gwoss out of da dwawer!"
"I didn't quite get that, Tyson. Can't you enunciate again?"
"I'm sewious!" Tyson's hand slipped and he fell off the table and landed head first on a huge pink beanbag on the floor. Kai raised an eyebrow. "What are you doing goofing off, Tyson? We have to find our bit beasts, and you're falling off vanity tables. Didn't you ever learn not to procrastinate?"
Tyson shot another glare at Kai. Kai smirked and crawled down the stool. He moved the stool over so he would be able to go to the other middle drawer that had been on Tyson's side.
"Maybe it would be safer if we landed on our feet and not our heads." He climbed up the stool and opened the middle drawer. Kai was about to close it in case it smelled as bad as the other drawers, but instead found a pink jewelry box that was closed.
Kai stared at the box in awe. He had a strange feeling that something really important was in it.
"What's up with you?" Tyson asked as he looked into the drawer that Kai had opened. Kai didn't answer. Instead, he reached over and carefully opened the lid.
Both of them gasped.
"I guess I'll see you guys tomorrow then." Judy said as she opened the door and walked out.
"Yeah, bye Mom! And thanks for the plushies!"
Judy smiled and walked away. Her hotel wasn't that far from the Bladebreakers vacation house so her walk wouldn't be that bad, and it was still light outside.
The four shut the door (Rhyme! 1 point) and turned to Max. "Well, where are they?" Kenny asked.
"Don't worry, guys. I put them in Ray's room." Max led the way down the hall towards the master bedroom. He opened the door and they were faced with a chibiless room.
"Uh, Max, you put them in here, right?" Ray asked.
"I swear I did! I remember running down the hall and opening the door on the left and throwing them in!"
"The door on the left?" Kenny questioned. "But Max, this is the door on the right. The door on the left-"
"MAX!" Hilary shouted. "YOU HID THEM IN MY ROOM!?"
"I think I might have!" Max said. "Yeah! I did! Oops, guess that wasn't a choice hiding spot?"
Hilary stomped out of the master bedroom and proceeded to open the door to her own room. When she tried to open it, she found that she couldn't. "Max, when you put them in here, did you lock it?"
"You can't lock a door from the outside that will lock the people inside, can you?" Ray asked.
"Only on this door, and I think Max did that."
"Oh man, you mean your door can be locked from the inside or the outside?" Max said in panic.
"But that doesn't make any sense!" Kenny said.
"Yeah," Ray said. "I mean, how can a door do that?"
"I don't know! All I know is the first day we were here and we chose rooms and I ended up with this one, I accidently locked the door when I was inside, and I couldn't get out. And then remember? You guys tried to open it from outside and you couldn't get it. Then Tyson kicked the door and hurt his foot, and then-"
"Tyson kicked the door?" Max said. "I remember Tyson banging his head against the door."
Ray shook his head. "No, he was yelling at it because he thought it should open for him. So when Kai opened the door, Tyson was all mad because he wanted to look smart or something to open the door."
Hilary was fuming. "That's what I was trying to say! Kai opened the door, and we don't know what he did!"
"Wait a minute, if the door can be locked from the inside or outside, and it can be opened from the inside or outside, couldn't Kai just open the door from in there?" Max suggested.
"If he can open the door from in there." Hilary said.
Ray knocked on the door. "Kai, can you hear me?"
Inside, Kai and Tyson had just gotten their beyblades back and were closing the drawer when Ray called.
"What do you want, Way?" Tyson asked through the door after he'd bounded over to it.
"Well, at least they're still alive." Kenny said.
"Tyson, is Kai there?" Hilary asked.
"I don't know, is he?"
"Tyson! Quit fooling around! Is Kai with you not?"
"Duh, Hiwawy! Where else would he be? It's not wike you can pop outta dis pwace."
Kai walked over before Hilary might knock the door over. "I'm here."
"Kai, how did you open my door that first day we were here?"
Kai widened his eyes. "You mean you guys didn't watch me do it?"
"No, we were too busy watching Tyson argue with Hilary through the door." Max said.
"The door is electric, all you have to do is turn off the power for it either in here or out there."
"And where is the power switch?" Hilary asked.
"I don't know, but you'd better find it soon befowe I hafta go to da bafwoom!" Tyson said. Inside the room, Tyson was once again jumping up and down.
"It's in the bathroom?" Max asked.
"NO!" Kai yelled. "It's-"
"I need da bafwoom!" Tyson said again.
"The switch near the hinges of the door."
"What?" Hilary asked.
"The switch is right below the top hinge of the door!" Kai said in frustration.
Ray looked up and he saw it: a blue button just below the top hinge. "I see it!" He said. Ray reached up, but discovered that he couldn't get it. "I can't reach it!"
"Do you need a chair?" Kenny asked.
"Probably. Something that can give me a boost."
Meanwhile, Kai had dragged Hilary's stool over and the pink beanbag. He also grabbed a couple of chairs as well. Kai stacked the two chairs on top of each other with Tyson's help. Tyson was more than happy to lend a hand so he could get out and use the bathroom.
The two put the stool on top of the chairs and added the beanbag. Then Kai climbed up since Tyson was afraid to, and he reached up to touch the button.
Outside the room, Max had grabbed a chair from the kitchen that Ray was now standing on. Ray struggled to reach the the button. It was hard because it was in a narrow space right in between the inside and the outside. Only someone with small fingers could reach it. You'd think with Ray's excellent hearing that he would have heard Kai on the other side trying to do the same thing he was doing.
Should I hurt Kai or Ray? Man, that is a dumb question. But seriously, someone's gonna get their fingers squashed and I can't decide who it should be.
I was gonna hurt Kai at first, but then, I realized I made him little, and I'd probably fracture them instead of just sprain them. So then I was gonna hurt Ray, but Ray's been through a lot in this story, and I don't know if I have the heart to hurt him again. I mean, he's gotten his head banged into things, suffered the McDonalds lady's smile, had trouble with lockers, went on a 78 mile-per-hour ride, and experienced evil images of Tyson and a certain song.
Who should get hurt? Kai or Ray? Please tell me in your review, because if I hurt Kai, I'll have tons of Kai fans on my back, and vice-versa with Ray. I'm a fan of both boys, but who should I hurt???
And my head hurts because I've bumped it tons of times ever since school got let out. And blame school again for this being late, cause I had a Math and Choir exam on Tuesday last week, an English and Geography exam on Wednesday last week, and a Science exam on Thursday. Thank goodness school is out! But I was studying, studying, studying, studying, and studying so I would pass. I did pass all of them so I guess it paid off not writing and studing until the late hours of the night.
I'm just gonna thank everyone who reviewed instead of the little responses.
Thanks to: A dragon's crystal, Leenaren, Narutofreak22, Hazel-Beka, rkfan, the tigris, Raku Ozzarian princess, vapour, LadyVampi, Izumi Princess Of Darkness, and Evil-Kai-Girl.
I HAVE 93 REVIEWS!!!!! I can't believe it! 93 reviews! OO I looked right before I submitted this chap. 93 reviews! And not one of them is a flame or a CC! OO
I thank everyone by giving you all G-Rev Kai plushies! Yeah, I have some G- Rev pics. Kai is such a little cutie! So is Tala and Ray's outfit rocks! Even Tyson's cute! They changed everyone's outfits and they even gave Kai a cool scarf with two ends on it instead of one. How cool is that?!
If you want some pics you can have some. There's tons of them at this one sight. I'll give you guys a link for this pic with Tyson and Kai in it, but you can still go back on the sight and get to the other Rhyme points: 1
Total points for story: 35
Please review and don't forget to say if you want Kai or Ray hurt!
And I officially HATE the stupid quick edit thing. -