Oh ya! This chapters gonna be great. Man I love Much Music, I thank them
soo much for this idea, hehehe. And another idea which I got from another
fic I read, but enough about my fabulous mind, and on with the story!!
(p.s. sorry once again for the last chapter for being so short, I'll try
and make up for it in this one. ^_^) But first, here's a quick bio on yet
another oc. Oh, and I have no clue who to pair her up with, so ya, any
ideas, any at all?
Breanna (Bre) Summner
Age: 14
Birthday: September 20
Hair: Golden brown, past her elbows, and in little curls
Eyes: Light green, she wears glasses, but they aren't huge, they're those ones that are really nifty, ya know, the ones with the sort of thicker than usual frames, and they actually look good on her.
Height: 5 5'
Clothing: Light blue faded jeans, blood red blouse with only the center button done up, with a black starry tank top underneath, she wears a silver necklace with a star pendant around her neck, and also wears sky blue skate board shoes.
Personality: Bre is a really joyful person, she's always in a good mood, and can make practically anyone laugh. An easier way to put her personality, is saying that Bre is just like Max, except female version. Naomi and Bre have only been friends for four years, since they met when they began middle school. But even though Bre's relationship with Naomi, isn't as strong as Will's, she's still on Naomi's bestest friends list. Bre doesn't beyblade, but she is a great fan, and always cheers Naomi on whenever she's in a battle against someone. When Naomi met Bre, she decided to teach her how to snowboard, since Bre wanted to try so badly, after Naomi had told he how great it was, and thanks to Naomi's wonderful teaching methods, Bre is now a great boarder.
Likes: Hanging out with her friends, meeting new people, shopping, snowboarding, and playing pranks on people with Naomi and her friends.
Dislikes: Bullies, racist people, clowns, sexist people, and snobs.
Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade, only my oc's.
~^ Chapter 17 - Top 20 ^~
After Naomi's encounter with Enrique, the flirt-o-matic as she now called him, her and the others decided to go to her house for the rest of the day, where they were waiting for Will, and the rest of Naomi's friend to come by after school.
"Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, no- ooooh!" Naomi was spread across the basement couch and was flipping through the t.v. channels, until she stopped on something that looked rather interesting. She then got up from her spot, and grabbed her cell phone that was resting on the small coffee table in front of the couch; she turned it on, dialed some numbers, and then put it to her ear. On the other end, a young woman picked up.
"Hello?" She asked.
"Hi, is Bre there, this is Naomi." Naomi impatiently bounced on the couch, never taking her eyes off of the t.v. screen, which had some music video on.
"Oh hey Naomi, what's up?" Bre asked her friend.
"Bre, turn to channel 29, the top 20's are gonna be on soon." Naomi began grinning slightly. "Or if you hurry, you can come over here, since we have about 10 minutes." There was a pause on the other end, while Bre was asking her parents if she could go over to her friend's house.
"Ya sure! I'll be there in five k?" She excitedly said.
"Okay, see you in a bit, buh byez." Naomi hung up the phone and laid it back onto the coffee table.
Five minutes later, the doorbell rang, and Naomi ran upstairs and flung the door open. She was soon in a tight hug with her friend.
"Hey Bre! I haven't seen you in awhile." Naomi grinned to the golden haired girl in front of her. Bre was wearing her regular clothes, but she had a dark green baggy sweatshirt over her top half, since it was winter and all. "Oh ya! Come downstairs, you got to meet my team!" Naomi ran down the basement stairs, pulling Bre behind her.
"Hey guys! This is Bre!" She happily called over to the five boys that were around the t.v. They all got up when Bre came a little closer, and greeted her, well, except for Kai... of course.
"Hey there, I'm Tyson!" Tyson shook her hand.
"I'm Max, nice to meet ya!" Max grinned over to her.
"Hello, I'm Kenny, but they just call me Chief." Kenny smiled.
"Hi, I'm Rei, and that's Kai." Rei pointed over to Kai who was sitting on one of the couches, arms crossed, eyes closed. Bre leaned over to Naomi and whispered something in her ear; she looked over the guys, and then started giggling.
"Holy crap, you're right, they are!" She held her hand over her mouth, doing all she could to hold down her laughter.
"What's so funny?" Tyson rudely asked the two giggling girls; Naomi stopped and cleared her throat.
"Well, you see, there's this show thing that's airing tonight, and it's the top 20 hottest beybladers from around the world, first it's the guys, then the girls." Naomi smiled. "You guys can do something else if you want, but I would think you would be interested, since Max, Rei, Tyson, and Kai are in the top 20's for the guys."
"Yep." Bre and Naomi began laughing slightly.
"What?!" Tyson's eyes widened. "We're in the top 20's!?"
"Ya, but Tyson, I don't think you're going to be anywhere near the top." Naomi snickered slightly. "You're probably going to be, 15th or something."
"Yo Naomi, if we watch this stupid count down with you, then you have to watch the top 20 hottest girls!" A cheerful voice came from the stairs, when Naomi spun around she saw Will, and the others.
"Like I care, but Will, you know what I heard." Naomi crossed her arms.
"What?" Will cocked his head.
"I heard that you're in the top 20's too, and I bet you're going to be by the bottom, and no where near the top." Naomi stuck out her tongue.
"Oh we'll just see about that. 10 bucks says that I'm near the top." Will challenged.
"Ok then." Naomi smugly replied.
"Good lord. Some how, some way, they always turn out having some sort of bet." Bre sighed.
The countdown was just about over, and Naomi was rolling around with laughter when a re-cap of the positions of all the boys went by.
"Ha! Tyson's in 15th, just like I thought. Max, I'm just surprised, you came in 5th. And, damn it, Will, you came in 3rd." Naomi growled, she had lost 10 dollars of good money to Will.
"And Rei's in second place!!" Bre pointed at the t.v. screen.
"I guessed that would happen, since all the stupid preps at are school all like him and Kai the best." Naomi snorted.
"But who's first is what I want to know!" Bre whined like a little girl.
"Look for yourself." Naomi motioned her hand towards the t.v. "And the winner is..."
"Kai?!" Tyson gaped.
"I guess so." Naomi laughed at Tyson's reaction, until she looked over to Bre, and saw her holding a light pink magazine. Naomi jumped from her spot on the couch and took the magazine away from Bre, and hid it behind her back.
"Naomi what are you...ooooh! I know!" Bre grinned slightly. She then slowly got up from her seat on the couch, and walked over to Naomi.
"Don't even think about it." She warned.
"Oh but I am." Bre snickered, she then squeezed Naomi's kneecap, causing her to fall to the ground, and then took the magazine away from her.
"What's so bad 'bout a simple magazine?" A dumfounded Tyson asked.
"This." Bre smiled and thrust the magazine toward Tyson, who took it in confusion, and stared at the cover, which showed a rather pretty girl blowing a kiss, with a blue and silver beyblade in her hand, which was doing the gesture.
"Holy crap!!" Conor yelled once he had seen the person on the cover.
"Naomi?!" Will had also seen the magazine, and had taken it away from Tyson. "Whoa."
"Shut up, they made me do that." Naomi muttered, her cheeks bright red. "The one inside is worse."
"Oh really?" Will snickered slightly and began flipping through the pages of the magazine. His eyes went wide when he stopped turning the pages. The others went over to see what he was looking at, well except for Kai, and they simply stared in awe.
"Whoa. Naomi, that's you?" Tyson asked, he still hadn't taken his eyes off of the picture of his teammate. The picture was of Naomi, in a fitted blue halter-top, and beige kakis. One of her hands was lazily hanging behind her backside, and the other was on her kakis, pulling slightly on her pants, exposing quite a bit of her hip. Her eyes were staring sweetly at whoever was looking at the picture, her lips were parted slightly, and her silk like brown hair was framing her face perfectly.
"I hated those god damn clothes." Naomi bitterly mumbled. "Now, since you seem to be finished ogling that picture, can I have that magazine back now?" Will let out an angry sigh, and handed the pink magazine back to Naomi, who huffed and plopped onto the couch that Kai was sitting on.
'Man, they haven't said my name yet, I wonder if I'm even in this thing?' Naomi thought, they were now watching the top 20 girls, and it was nearing the end, they were already on number three.
'If you be patient then you will see.' Tatsuta calmly explained.
'But what if I'm not in it at all, then Will would have a great laugh.' Naomi bit her bottom lip, the countdown had just finished number two, and Naomi watched as she saw who number one was...
"What the hell!?!?!" She yelled, it turned out, that the number one girl beyblader was her.
"After seeing that picture, I would have to agree." James muttered over to Greg.
"Oh be quiet." Naomi crossed her arms. "But hey, at least I got a better place then most of you." Tyson guessed that Naomi was pointing that comment at him and began growling.
"Tyson, remember what I told you about growling like that? You sound like an old car." Naomi laughed slightly.
Okee dokee!! Another chapter done, how'd you like it, did ya love it, hate it, or just find it stupid? That's what I wanna know, and I don't really care about flames either. And yes, I just realized, this idea is pretty stupid, but meh, it takes up a chapter, and it took quite awhile to write. So until the next chapter...TTFN ta ta for now!
Breanna (Bre) Summner
Age: 14
Birthday: September 20
Hair: Golden brown, past her elbows, and in little curls
Eyes: Light green, she wears glasses, but they aren't huge, they're those ones that are really nifty, ya know, the ones with the sort of thicker than usual frames, and they actually look good on her.
Height: 5 5'
Clothing: Light blue faded jeans, blood red blouse with only the center button done up, with a black starry tank top underneath, she wears a silver necklace with a star pendant around her neck, and also wears sky blue skate board shoes.
Personality: Bre is a really joyful person, she's always in a good mood, and can make practically anyone laugh. An easier way to put her personality, is saying that Bre is just like Max, except female version. Naomi and Bre have only been friends for four years, since they met when they began middle school. But even though Bre's relationship with Naomi, isn't as strong as Will's, she's still on Naomi's bestest friends list. Bre doesn't beyblade, but she is a great fan, and always cheers Naomi on whenever she's in a battle against someone. When Naomi met Bre, she decided to teach her how to snowboard, since Bre wanted to try so badly, after Naomi had told he how great it was, and thanks to Naomi's wonderful teaching methods, Bre is now a great boarder.
Likes: Hanging out with her friends, meeting new people, shopping, snowboarding, and playing pranks on people with Naomi and her friends.
Dislikes: Bullies, racist people, clowns, sexist people, and snobs.
Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade, only my oc's.
~^ Chapter 17 - Top 20 ^~
After Naomi's encounter with Enrique, the flirt-o-matic as she now called him, her and the others decided to go to her house for the rest of the day, where they were waiting for Will, and the rest of Naomi's friend to come by after school.
"Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, no- ooooh!" Naomi was spread across the basement couch and was flipping through the t.v. channels, until she stopped on something that looked rather interesting. She then got up from her spot, and grabbed her cell phone that was resting on the small coffee table in front of the couch; she turned it on, dialed some numbers, and then put it to her ear. On the other end, a young woman picked up.
"Hello?" She asked.
"Hi, is Bre there, this is Naomi." Naomi impatiently bounced on the couch, never taking her eyes off of the t.v. screen, which had some music video on.
"Oh hey Naomi, what's up?" Bre asked her friend.
"Bre, turn to channel 29, the top 20's are gonna be on soon." Naomi began grinning slightly. "Or if you hurry, you can come over here, since we have about 10 minutes." There was a pause on the other end, while Bre was asking her parents if she could go over to her friend's house.
"Ya sure! I'll be there in five k?" She excitedly said.
"Okay, see you in a bit, buh byez." Naomi hung up the phone and laid it back onto the coffee table.
Five minutes later, the doorbell rang, and Naomi ran upstairs and flung the door open. She was soon in a tight hug with her friend.
"Hey Bre! I haven't seen you in awhile." Naomi grinned to the golden haired girl in front of her. Bre was wearing her regular clothes, but she had a dark green baggy sweatshirt over her top half, since it was winter and all. "Oh ya! Come downstairs, you got to meet my team!" Naomi ran down the basement stairs, pulling Bre behind her.
"Hey guys! This is Bre!" She happily called over to the five boys that were around the t.v. They all got up when Bre came a little closer, and greeted her, well, except for Kai... of course.
"Hey there, I'm Tyson!" Tyson shook her hand.
"I'm Max, nice to meet ya!" Max grinned over to her.
"Hello, I'm Kenny, but they just call me Chief." Kenny smiled.
"Hi, I'm Rei, and that's Kai." Rei pointed over to Kai who was sitting on one of the couches, arms crossed, eyes closed. Bre leaned over to Naomi and whispered something in her ear; she looked over the guys, and then started giggling.
"Holy crap, you're right, they are!" She held her hand over her mouth, doing all she could to hold down her laughter.
"What's so funny?" Tyson rudely asked the two giggling girls; Naomi stopped and cleared her throat.
"Well, you see, there's this show thing that's airing tonight, and it's the top 20 hottest beybladers from around the world, first it's the guys, then the girls." Naomi smiled. "You guys can do something else if you want, but I would think you would be interested, since Max, Rei, Tyson, and Kai are in the top 20's for the guys."
"Yep." Bre and Naomi began laughing slightly.
"What?!" Tyson's eyes widened. "We're in the top 20's!?"
"Ya, but Tyson, I don't think you're going to be anywhere near the top." Naomi snickered slightly. "You're probably going to be, 15th or something."
"Yo Naomi, if we watch this stupid count down with you, then you have to watch the top 20 hottest girls!" A cheerful voice came from the stairs, when Naomi spun around she saw Will, and the others.
"Like I care, but Will, you know what I heard." Naomi crossed her arms.
"What?" Will cocked his head.
"I heard that you're in the top 20's too, and I bet you're going to be by the bottom, and no where near the top." Naomi stuck out her tongue.
"Oh we'll just see about that. 10 bucks says that I'm near the top." Will challenged.
"Ok then." Naomi smugly replied.
"Good lord. Some how, some way, they always turn out having some sort of bet." Bre sighed.
The countdown was just about over, and Naomi was rolling around with laughter when a re-cap of the positions of all the boys went by.
"Ha! Tyson's in 15th, just like I thought. Max, I'm just surprised, you came in 5th. And, damn it, Will, you came in 3rd." Naomi growled, she had lost 10 dollars of good money to Will.
"And Rei's in second place!!" Bre pointed at the t.v. screen.
"I guessed that would happen, since all the stupid preps at are school all like him and Kai the best." Naomi snorted.
"But who's first is what I want to know!" Bre whined like a little girl.
"Look for yourself." Naomi motioned her hand towards the t.v. "And the winner is..."
"Kai?!" Tyson gaped.
"I guess so." Naomi laughed at Tyson's reaction, until she looked over to Bre, and saw her holding a light pink magazine. Naomi jumped from her spot on the couch and took the magazine away from Bre, and hid it behind her back.
"Naomi what are you...ooooh! I know!" Bre grinned slightly. She then slowly got up from her seat on the couch, and walked over to Naomi.
"Don't even think about it." She warned.
"Oh but I am." Bre snickered, she then squeezed Naomi's kneecap, causing her to fall to the ground, and then took the magazine away from her.
"What's so bad 'bout a simple magazine?" A dumfounded Tyson asked.
"This." Bre smiled and thrust the magazine toward Tyson, who took it in confusion, and stared at the cover, which showed a rather pretty girl blowing a kiss, with a blue and silver beyblade in her hand, which was doing the gesture.
"Holy crap!!" Conor yelled once he had seen the person on the cover.
"Naomi?!" Will had also seen the magazine, and had taken it away from Tyson. "Whoa."
"Shut up, they made me do that." Naomi muttered, her cheeks bright red. "The one inside is worse."
"Oh really?" Will snickered slightly and began flipping through the pages of the magazine. His eyes went wide when he stopped turning the pages. The others went over to see what he was looking at, well except for Kai, and they simply stared in awe.
"Whoa. Naomi, that's you?" Tyson asked, he still hadn't taken his eyes off of the picture of his teammate. The picture was of Naomi, in a fitted blue halter-top, and beige kakis. One of her hands was lazily hanging behind her backside, and the other was on her kakis, pulling slightly on her pants, exposing quite a bit of her hip. Her eyes were staring sweetly at whoever was looking at the picture, her lips were parted slightly, and her silk like brown hair was framing her face perfectly.
"I hated those god damn clothes." Naomi bitterly mumbled. "Now, since you seem to be finished ogling that picture, can I have that magazine back now?" Will let out an angry sigh, and handed the pink magazine back to Naomi, who huffed and plopped onto the couch that Kai was sitting on.
'Man, they haven't said my name yet, I wonder if I'm even in this thing?' Naomi thought, they were now watching the top 20 girls, and it was nearing the end, they were already on number three.
'If you be patient then you will see.' Tatsuta calmly explained.
'But what if I'm not in it at all, then Will would have a great laugh.' Naomi bit her bottom lip, the countdown had just finished number two, and Naomi watched as she saw who number one was...
"What the hell!?!?!" She yelled, it turned out, that the number one girl beyblader was her.
"After seeing that picture, I would have to agree." James muttered over to Greg.
"Oh be quiet." Naomi crossed her arms. "But hey, at least I got a better place then most of you." Tyson guessed that Naomi was pointing that comment at him and began growling.
"Tyson, remember what I told you about growling like that? You sound like an old car." Naomi laughed slightly.
Okee dokee!! Another chapter done, how'd you like it, did ya love it, hate it, or just find it stupid? That's what I wanna know, and I don't really care about flames either. And yes, I just realized, this idea is pretty stupid, but meh, it takes up a chapter, and it took quite awhile to write. So until the next chapter...TTFN ta ta for now!