FASH: Thank you Aeris Turner for telling me when Beyblade is on again, you
are me idol now. And I agree with you palo verde, Tala is hotter than King,
but alas, he isn't in the second season, oh well, and to my other
reviewers, I love you guys, your so cool!
Disclaimer: Come on! Me? Own Beyblade? I wish!
""-speech ''-thoughts
Olivia walked along the beach, the Blade Breakers, Kris, Trix and 'the whore' had gone to America for some reason or another and now she had no one to talk to because she had no clue where to find Skip, yep, life was a living hell.
Skip was walking along the same beach, she could not stand another minute of watching to Saint Shields train, it was just SO boring and tedious. She would be planning how to get Ozuma and Olivia together, if that guy from before wasn't plaguing her mind.
Seeing as how neither of these girl were watching where they were going, they collided with each other, quite violently too. They stumbled back and were about to scream at the offending other, when they noticed who exactly it was that they bumped into.
"SKIP! It feels like I haven't seen you in years." Olivia wrung her arms around Skip's neck in a hug, Skip unenthusiastically hugged back, she didn't like hugs, they were to... Physical.
"So, what's been going on cuz?" Skip asked as she ruffled Olivia's hair affectionately, Olivia pouted and whacked the offending hand away from her tousled hair. "I got an apartment and have spent the last few days painting it. After all, the only thing worse that white-"
"Is pink." Skipper finished, she smirked at Olivia. "Either I know you to well, or you are just very predictable." She snickered to herself at the frown her comment brought onto Olivia's face.
"I should hope you know me to well, we've only seen each other everyday for the past five years, and we're cousins." She huffed and blew a strand of horribly cotton candy pink hair out of her face, not knowing how adorable she looked as she did so.
"Nope, I think it's that your to predictable, someone can spend two minutes with you and they would already be able to finish off your sentences." Skipper's smirk widened.
Olivia suppressed the oncoming anger; know that her cousin was only fooling around. "And where exactly are you and those Saint Shields people staying? I can't find you guys anywhere." She asked in a whining voice.
"Some old, abandoned warehouse." Skipper replied with a shrug of her shoulders.
"Oh gee, that really helps." Olivia murmured sarcastically. "I'm going to head back to my apartment now, see you later." She waved and turned.
Skipper had forgotten all about the mysterious guy she previously... Fell into, so now her mind was once again on the topic of setting a certain pair up. 'Damn it I should have told her where that warehouse was! Then she could drop by some random time and I'd herd everyone but her and Ozuma out of the building!' But seeing as it was to late to tell her now, she settled for just plotting various matchmaker schemes worthy of the Goddess of Love.
Meanwhile in America, Hilary had walked off somewhere, much to everyone's liking, but then she found them and clutched to both Rei and Kai's arm talking about how scared she was to be all alone in a foreign country with no one to give her directions, much to a four certain peoples displeasure, and everyone else just didn't like her around, even Judy was being heavily annoyed by the whiny girl. They were looking for the stolen rock that contained ancient bit beasts, they had no clue where it was, but they knew one thing for sure now, it was Alan who stole the rock, and Judy wanted to know why he would do such a thing, and this Hilary girl was a distraction from everything, she was sure that an assassin would gleefully kill her for nothing, although she would never say something like that out loud. No, she was too responsible and important to say something so offending, even though she was sure of it.
'I must not kill her; I must not kill her....' 'Murder is a crime, murder is a crime, but would I be doing the world a ton of good?' '...And then I'll tie her down and use some dull knives to cat at her flesh...' 'I wonder if I could add some poison to her food, no one would ever know it was me...' 'This child is so annoying!' 'Why must I suffer like this?' 'God do you hate me or something?' and 'Come on random lightning bolt, just electrocute her now.' Were the thoughts of the people around Hilary, but she was totally oblivious of their nearly murderous intent.
Now then, back in Japan a certain pair were busy winning beyblade parts from little, inexperienced kids, not that they cared about the cute little kids, but King seemed oddly unfocused, he had been ever since that girl ran into him, he couldn't stop thinking about her light hair and mesmerizing dark eyes, much to Queen's displeasure.
Skipper had returned to the warehouse, finding the Saint Shields to be, once again training, she sighed, this had to be the worst time of her life, and she thought being a teen was the highlight of people's lives.
Olivia laid on her bed, her apartment thankfully no longer smelt like paint fumes, she had been having the worst headaches cause by the nauseating vapors released by the paint. So she laid there, looking at her dark ceiling, and wondered as she had been for a while now, what that Ozuma guy was up to. 'I don't have a crush on him, no, not me. Why would I have a crush on some guy I don't even know?' But in her own heart she knew she was lying, even if she was busy convincing her mind it was the truth.
FASH: Hello, there's one more chapter to add to the story, and about another thousand words to add to my total words archived, I'm so proud of myself, in an odd sort of way. I wish my friends updated as much as I did, especially Dani, and Danielle, if you are reading this, yes, that was a hint. Please bestow upon me a gracious review and you will be forever in my heart!
Disclaimer: Come on! Me? Own Beyblade? I wish!
""-speech ''-thoughts
Olivia walked along the beach, the Blade Breakers, Kris, Trix and 'the whore' had gone to America for some reason or another and now she had no one to talk to because she had no clue where to find Skip, yep, life was a living hell.
Skip was walking along the same beach, she could not stand another minute of watching to Saint Shields train, it was just SO boring and tedious. She would be planning how to get Ozuma and Olivia together, if that guy from before wasn't plaguing her mind.
Seeing as how neither of these girl were watching where they were going, they collided with each other, quite violently too. They stumbled back and were about to scream at the offending other, when they noticed who exactly it was that they bumped into.
"SKIP! It feels like I haven't seen you in years." Olivia wrung her arms around Skip's neck in a hug, Skip unenthusiastically hugged back, she didn't like hugs, they were to... Physical.
"So, what's been going on cuz?" Skip asked as she ruffled Olivia's hair affectionately, Olivia pouted and whacked the offending hand away from her tousled hair. "I got an apartment and have spent the last few days painting it. After all, the only thing worse that white-"
"Is pink." Skipper finished, she smirked at Olivia. "Either I know you to well, or you are just very predictable." She snickered to herself at the frown her comment brought onto Olivia's face.
"I should hope you know me to well, we've only seen each other everyday for the past five years, and we're cousins." She huffed and blew a strand of horribly cotton candy pink hair out of her face, not knowing how adorable she looked as she did so.
"Nope, I think it's that your to predictable, someone can spend two minutes with you and they would already be able to finish off your sentences." Skipper's smirk widened.
Olivia suppressed the oncoming anger; know that her cousin was only fooling around. "And where exactly are you and those Saint Shields people staying? I can't find you guys anywhere." She asked in a whining voice.
"Some old, abandoned warehouse." Skipper replied with a shrug of her shoulders.
"Oh gee, that really helps." Olivia murmured sarcastically. "I'm going to head back to my apartment now, see you later." She waved and turned.
Skipper had forgotten all about the mysterious guy she previously... Fell into, so now her mind was once again on the topic of setting a certain pair up. 'Damn it I should have told her where that warehouse was! Then she could drop by some random time and I'd herd everyone but her and Ozuma out of the building!' But seeing as it was to late to tell her now, she settled for just plotting various matchmaker schemes worthy of the Goddess of Love.
Meanwhile in America, Hilary had walked off somewhere, much to everyone's liking, but then she found them and clutched to both Rei and Kai's arm talking about how scared she was to be all alone in a foreign country with no one to give her directions, much to a four certain peoples displeasure, and everyone else just didn't like her around, even Judy was being heavily annoyed by the whiny girl. They were looking for the stolen rock that contained ancient bit beasts, they had no clue where it was, but they knew one thing for sure now, it was Alan who stole the rock, and Judy wanted to know why he would do such a thing, and this Hilary girl was a distraction from everything, she was sure that an assassin would gleefully kill her for nothing, although she would never say something like that out loud. No, she was too responsible and important to say something so offending, even though she was sure of it.
'I must not kill her; I must not kill her....' 'Murder is a crime, murder is a crime, but would I be doing the world a ton of good?' '...And then I'll tie her down and use some dull knives to cat at her flesh...' 'I wonder if I could add some poison to her food, no one would ever know it was me...' 'This child is so annoying!' 'Why must I suffer like this?' 'God do you hate me or something?' and 'Come on random lightning bolt, just electrocute her now.' Were the thoughts of the people around Hilary, but she was totally oblivious of their nearly murderous intent.
Now then, back in Japan a certain pair were busy winning beyblade parts from little, inexperienced kids, not that they cared about the cute little kids, but King seemed oddly unfocused, he had been ever since that girl ran into him, he couldn't stop thinking about her light hair and mesmerizing dark eyes, much to Queen's displeasure.
Skipper had returned to the warehouse, finding the Saint Shields to be, once again training, she sighed, this had to be the worst time of her life, and she thought being a teen was the highlight of people's lives.
Olivia laid on her bed, her apartment thankfully no longer smelt like paint fumes, she had been having the worst headaches cause by the nauseating vapors released by the paint. So she laid there, looking at her dark ceiling, and wondered as she had been for a while now, what that Ozuma guy was up to. 'I don't have a crush on him, no, not me. Why would I have a crush on some guy I don't even know?' But in her own heart she knew she was lying, even if she was busy convincing her mind it was the truth.
FASH: Hello, there's one more chapter to add to the story, and about another thousand words to add to my total words archived, I'm so proud of myself, in an odd sort of way. I wish my friends updated as much as I did, especially Dani, and Danielle, if you are reading this, yes, that was a hint. Please bestow upon me a gracious review and you will be forever in my heart!