Hey everyone, thank you for the reviews and the character. Clio36250 are
you a boy or a girl because my matching names with gender part of my brain
isn't working. Also, tell me who the girl is, you know what I mean. I need
to know so I can put it in my story later but lets got on with the story. I
would like to invite miss mistress-knownledge-9 to be my disclaimer for the
net next chapter. If it's a yes can you send me a reply with what you wanna
say and I'll add it on but for now,
I don't own beyblade.
On with Bladers To The Limit.
So that's the team
"You know who she reminds me of.Kai from the Bladebreakers and I haven't met either of them." Billie said laughing. Marc started to laugh too.
So far the team had a strong fighter as a team leader, a hyper girl and a rebel. Let just hope the next member was a bit more cheerful.
It was about 4 days later till the final information came on the last blader. Marc had gone to a near by town to buy some blade parts so only Billie saw the information.
~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~
"I'm going away for a bit to get some part for my blade. If you get the information on the last blader, you open it and I'll read it when I get back. I'll be back by the end of the week for sure. You want anything from the beyblade shop?"
~~~~END FLASHBACK~~~~
That was on Monday, it was now Thursday. Billie didn't know when the end of the week was to Marc but she was going to open the information just like Marc had said.
"Well, let's see if this blader is more cheerful." Billie said with a cheeky grin on her face. Once again, she looked at the picture first.
The picture was of a boy. The boy had blonde hair that was the same style as Max from the Bladebreakers.
'I guess people like the way they have their hair' she though to herself as she looked at the picture.
The boy had turquoise eyes, below them was a few freckles. He had a very light tan, which was no surprise. In the background, it looked like the picture was taking somewhere very hot. He was wearing a green t-shirt and red cargo pants which was covered at the back by a red jacket that was tied round his waist. He had deep green trainers on and matching shades. He looked like the show off type of guy.
"Great." She said with an unsatisfied look on her face. She remembers not to judge people on the way they looked so she read the written information.
Name: Cameron Tate
Age: 14
Family: Mother works in BBA. Name cannot be given.
Hometown: America
Personality: Cameron used to be very hyper but now focuses all his energy in his battles. He is now quiet and shy; this is because of something that happened in his past. He finds it hard to get along with others and talk openly with others.
"Ok maybe he's not sure a show off," Billie said taking back what she said. She couldn't believe that the picture of the boy didn't match his personality. On the outside he looked like a guy who didn't care what people though about the way he acted but what he looked like. But on the inside, he was very quiet and not open. How could someone who looked so confident on the outside be so puppy like on the inside.
Knock.
Knock.
Billie jumped out of her seat and onto the floor. She was so lost in though that the knocking made her jump. She placed the photo and information on the table and walked over to the door, her hand on her heart. She took a deep breath and opened the door. Stood in front of her was Marc.
"Marc? Your back, cool!" Billie said, had still on top on her heart.
"Yep, got what I needed. Did the info on the other blader come in?" Billie had totally forgotten. Shows how good her memory is. She smiled and walked into the room where the information was. Marc followed her. He knew Billie well enough to know that her walking to the other room meant that the information was here.
"So, at least it's a boy." Marc said after finally finishing reading. He was still looking at the picture of Cameron. Marc had a sort of confused crossed with surprised look on his face.
"He didn't that what he looks like." Billie said breaking the silence. With that, Marc looked up. He nodded. At least he wasn't the only boy. If it was a girl he didn't think he could handle them all. Talking, fighting, just thinking about it made him feel ill.
"I guess you're tired and are going to be wanting to get back?"
"Yeah, it was a long trip. I'll tell you about it another time. I best be off then." Marc picked up his bags and walked towards the front door and let him self out. Billie followed him and waved good-bye at the door.
By the time Marc had gone it was 7pm. Billie had been up for a long time and was very tired.
'Best get a goods night sleep.' She though as she headed towards the stairs. As she put a foot on the first step, there was a knocking at the door. Billie turned back around and opened the door. Stood there was Marc with Mr. Dickinson.
"Um.Hey?" Billie seemed very confused.
"Sorry to call late but we came to collect you two. You go the letter right?" Mr. Dickinson said with his normal cheerful smile.
"Letter?"
"Turns out there was a letter with the information on Cameron. It said that Mr. Dickinson was coming to collect us from here to go to the BBA and meet the other bladers. So looks like we gotta get packing." Marc said adding a small laugh at the end.
Billie invited them both in. She ran up stairs and got a suitcase. She packed everything she needed as quick as she could. She ended up needing two small suitcases and a bag for her beyblade parts.
"Marc!" Billie shouted from the top of the stairs. "Can you give me a hand?" Marc got up and headed towards the top of the stairs to help Billie. Hr picked up one suitcase, the heavier of the two, and Billie took the other and her bag. They carried them down the stairs and to the limo. Mr. Dickinson followed the two to the limo and climbed in after them.
It was the same routine when they got to Marc's. He packed his bags. Billie took one, Marc the other. Then took them to the limo and climbed in.
"We are going to England where the other bladers are." Mr Dickinson said as they got to the airport.
And that's it because I've been writing for a long time and I wanna go on the net. Anyway, there's one thing I need to ask, mistress-knowledgetree-9, is there a nickname for your character because it would save me time. Anyway thank you all. The next thing I will do is update AND SO IT BEGINS! See you all soon. And remember.LET IT RIP!
I don't own beyblade.
On with Bladers To The Limit.
So that's the team
"You know who she reminds me of.Kai from the Bladebreakers and I haven't met either of them." Billie said laughing. Marc started to laugh too.
So far the team had a strong fighter as a team leader, a hyper girl and a rebel. Let just hope the next member was a bit more cheerful.
It was about 4 days later till the final information came on the last blader. Marc had gone to a near by town to buy some blade parts so only Billie saw the information.
~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~
"I'm going away for a bit to get some part for my blade. If you get the information on the last blader, you open it and I'll read it when I get back. I'll be back by the end of the week for sure. You want anything from the beyblade shop?"
~~~~END FLASHBACK~~~~
That was on Monday, it was now Thursday. Billie didn't know when the end of the week was to Marc but she was going to open the information just like Marc had said.
"Well, let's see if this blader is more cheerful." Billie said with a cheeky grin on her face. Once again, she looked at the picture first.
The picture was of a boy. The boy had blonde hair that was the same style as Max from the Bladebreakers.
'I guess people like the way they have their hair' she though to herself as she looked at the picture.
The boy had turquoise eyes, below them was a few freckles. He had a very light tan, which was no surprise. In the background, it looked like the picture was taking somewhere very hot. He was wearing a green t-shirt and red cargo pants which was covered at the back by a red jacket that was tied round his waist. He had deep green trainers on and matching shades. He looked like the show off type of guy.
"Great." She said with an unsatisfied look on her face. She remembers not to judge people on the way they looked so she read the written information.
Name: Cameron Tate
Age: 14
Family: Mother works in BBA. Name cannot be given.
Hometown: America
Personality: Cameron used to be very hyper but now focuses all his energy in his battles. He is now quiet and shy; this is because of something that happened in his past. He finds it hard to get along with others and talk openly with others.
"Ok maybe he's not sure a show off," Billie said taking back what she said. She couldn't believe that the picture of the boy didn't match his personality. On the outside he looked like a guy who didn't care what people though about the way he acted but what he looked like. But on the inside, he was very quiet and not open. How could someone who looked so confident on the outside be so puppy like on the inside.
Knock.
Knock.
Billie jumped out of her seat and onto the floor. She was so lost in though that the knocking made her jump. She placed the photo and information on the table and walked over to the door, her hand on her heart. She took a deep breath and opened the door. Stood in front of her was Marc.
"Marc? Your back, cool!" Billie said, had still on top on her heart.
"Yep, got what I needed. Did the info on the other blader come in?" Billie had totally forgotten. Shows how good her memory is. She smiled and walked into the room where the information was. Marc followed her. He knew Billie well enough to know that her walking to the other room meant that the information was here.
"So, at least it's a boy." Marc said after finally finishing reading. He was still looking at the picture of Cameron. Marc had a sort of confused crossed with surprised look on his face.
"He didn't that what he looks like." Billie said breaking the silence. With that, Marc looked up. He nodded. At least he wasn't the only boy. If it was a girl he didn't think he could handle them all. Talking, fighting, just thinking about it made him feel ill.
"I guess you're tired and are going to be wanting to get back?"
"Yeah, it was a long trip. I'll tell you about it another time. I best be off then." Marc picked up his bags and walked towards the front door and let him self out. Billie followed him and waved good-bye at the door.
By the time Marc had gone it was 7pm. Billie had been up for a long time and was very tired.
'Best get a goods night sleep.' She though as she headed towards the stairs. As she put a foot on the first step, there was a knocking at the door. Billie turned back around and opened the door. Stood there was Marc with Mr. Dickinson.
"Um.Hey?" Billie seemed very confused.
"Sorry to call late but we came to collect you two. You go the letter right?" Mr. Dickinson said with his normal cheerful smile.
"Letter?"
"Turns out there was a letter with the information on Cameron. It said that Mr. Dickinson was coming to collect us from here to go to the BBA and meet the other bladers. So looks like we gotta get packing." Marc said adding a small laugh at the end.
Billie invited them both in. She ran up stairs and got a suitcase. She packed everything she needed as quick as she could. She ended up needing two small suitcases and a bag for her beyblade parts.
"Marc!" Billie shouted from the top of the stairs. "Can you give me a hand?" Marc got up and headed towards the top of the stairs to help Billie. Hr picked up one suitcase, the heavier of the two, and Billie took the other and her bag. They carried them down the stairs and to the limo. Mr. Dickinson followed the two to the limo and climbed in after them.
It was the same routine when they got to Marc's. He packed his bags. Billie took one, Marc the other. Then took them to the limo and climbed in.
"We are going to England where the other bladers are." Mr Dickinson said as they got to the airport.
And that's it because I've been writing for a long time and I wanna go on the net. Anyway, there's one thing I need to ask, mistress-knowledgetree-9, is there a nickname for your character because it would save me time. Anyway thank you all. The next thing I will do is update AND SO IT BEGINS! See you all soon. And remember.LET IT RIP!