Disclaimer: see Prelude
Chapter 1:
Uniforms and Perverts
'I'm not coming out.' Rei's voice sounded from the tailor's fitting/change room.
Kai, who had agreed to accompany the Asian, looked up from his place across the corridor. He already had his uniform- the offending garment at his feet.
'Come on, Rei.'
'No!'
Getting to his feet, Kai approached the curtain.
'Fine then, I'm coming in.'
'KAI!' the neko-jinn shrieked as the heavy drapes were pushed apart, his captain standing in between then.
The Russian raised a brow.
'It's not that bad.' A smirk.
Rei's jaw dropped. Kai couldn't help that his smirk intensified.
'Are you serious?' The ebony-haired blader squeaked. 'I look like a-a-a nerd…!'
'A cute nerd.'
Rei's cheeks promptly flushed at this, the young teenager looking away. 'How's it fit?' Crossing his arms in front of his chest, the Russian slipped back into his professional aura.
Rei bit his lower lip, still recovering from the "cute" comment.
'It's… fine…' Anything to get Kai from so obviously running his eyes over his form.
… The uniform, that is.
Kai, apparently, was yet to be convinced. Taking the collar of the crisp white shirt, he smoothed it as to ensure the Asian's pull-over fitted properly. A nod. Rei, however, nearly passed out as Kai knelt in front of him in order to check his pants. A horribly hot blush flooded the dark haired Chinese's cheeks as Kai began tugging at the waistband of his slacks. It was quite possibly the most compromising position he'd been in with his captain.
On more thought, though, there'd been those times when they had to share a mattress in Russia. Not that Rei had been complaining; the freezing weather had given him a reason to cuddle his fellow team mate. No, he hadn't been complaining at all.
'Nice bits.'
Rei leapt back in shock.
'What…?'
Getting to his feet, Kai sent his team mate an incredulous look.
'I said "nice fit"…'
The neko-jinn just nodded numbly.
looks around before beginning to laugh insanely
eventually falls off chair, however, never stops cackling like and idiot
'Lemme get this straight,' loosening the ebony tie around his neck, Tala spoke to the dressing room door he was leant casually against, 'We are staying in Japan. To get an education we all ready have. With a group of people we hate. Da?'
'Da.' Bryan replied from the near-claustrophobic room.
'I would pay to see Kai back in a suit again, though…'
'Pervert.'
A cheeky smile.
'Shh, don't tell, Byrenkya-chan.' Tala began to giggle insanely, knowing just how his team-mate despised the Japanese translation of his name.
The "chan" was the icing on an all ready impressive cake.
'TALA!' The lavender-haired Russian stormed from the stall, slamming his captain against the nearest wall.
Winding up his fist, though, Bryan faltered. Tala was positively beaming.
'You look hot.'
Pushing away, Bryan hissed.
'Pervert.'
'Math, English, SOSE, Science, IT, HPE… is there any subject that DOESN'T such completely?' Kevin glared at the time table in his hand.
'For once, I agree.' Lee fiddled with the buttons of his blazer, dropping his newly acquired book bag in front of the assigned "home room".
It was inside the Tokyo BBA Centre, a few unused rooms having been turned into temporary classrooms. Opening the door, Lee entered, his team mates following. Upon entering, though, the dark-haired neko-jinn faltered.
Apparently, White Tiger X was the final team to arrive, and their fellow "classmates" were wasting no time in making themselves at home.
The seating plan consisted of a 6 seat semi-circle, the middle four having a 2nd row behind. Sadly, it appeared to be in alphabetical order, though the group was blatantly ignoring it for the time being.
The sight was comical, really: 3 of the world's best beybladers in ebony and ivory uniforms.
Kai, Tala, Bryan, Tyson and Kevin were all abusing them- half done ties, untucked shirts, crumpled vests and open blazers. Max and Lee just got past the "respectable" point, whilst Rei, Mariah and Gary were the picture of perfection.
'TALA! I'M GONNA MURDER YOU!' Tyson screamed suddenly, lunging over the desk in an attempt to reach the smug red-head.
Tala just watched. Beside him, Bryan was busy polishing Falborg, ignorant to everything and one around him. Max was watching Tala watch Tyson, ready to jump in if the Russian were to choose to involve himself. Then, finally, in the farthest corner of the room, seated on the window sill opposite each other, Kai and Rei were watching the rain outside.
'Are we late or something?' Mariah was obviously attempting to be quiet.
Though, Mariah being Mariah, that was physically impossible; her voice directing everyone's attention to the group of neko-jinn in the doorway.
The music that had been playing in the background was put on pause.
Lee swallowed.
'Uh… hi…?'
Bryan snorted loudly at the comment, everything going back to what was happening prior to the interruption.
'Tough crowd…'
And so it begins…
