Kai - SPRINKLES?! How the heck did you get that nickname.

Tyson - hahahaha. Sprinkles. hahahahahahahahaha.

Sugar-high Strawberry - I had to think of a truly random nickname Kai, now do the disclaimer.

Kai - No. Since you gave me that stupid nickname (goes off and sulks)

Cei - Awwww, now you've upset Sprinkles. (Inflatable hammer hits her from behind) X.X

Kai - ( hides hammer behind back and tries to look inoccent)

Sugar-high Strawberry - (Sweatdrop) Alright. Tyson can do the disclaimer

Tyson - Does it involve food, because I'm hungry.

Everybody - (sweatdrop)

Ray - Sugar-high Strawberry doesn't own Beyblades. Only the Elemental Angels beyblading team, she owns them.

S-hS - Jus before I start the fic, in the last chappie, Mr Dickinson was with the gang. In this chappie, he's left to do whatever it is he does in the cartoon when he's not in it.


"Wow, cool rooms." Mink said. The girls had two rooms to themselves. The walls were a powdery blue and the carpet was the same colour, and very plush to the touch. The beds were a pale pink colour. The girls bags were piled up near the door. All the bags had a symbol of four wings, blue, green, red and white, embroidered on them. "Do you girls have a team symbol?" Tyson asked.

"Yup, Cei came up with it, actually." Lin answered.

"Those four feathers represent each of us. Mine is the blue -for ice-, Lin's is white -for light- , Rife has the red one -for fire- and the green one is Mink's - for earth-." Cei explained as she walked over to get her bag. She walked over to the door that joined the two rooms and opened it to walk through. Lin followed suit.

"Do you girls want to go sight-seeing?" Ray asked Mink. Mink shrugged.

"Knowing Cei, she'll just want to train. That's all she ever does, when she's not listening to that techno music of hers at full volume. She does that just to annoy us" Rife said. Cei and Lin came back in.

"Sure I do. I brought your fave as well, Daft Punk Discovery." She replied with an evil grin. "The techno gods are here to stay." Mink raised her hands in mock despair. The girls laughed while the boys exchanged confused looks.


Sugar-high Strawberry - Sorry 'bout the long wait (not that anyone cares ;.;). I just encuntered a writers block. Right now I'm considering discontinuing this story 'cause I have no idea what to put in next. If u want this story to continue, please either put them in a review or send them to one of my E-mail addresses (they're on my author profile)