Zoltar: I don't own Beyblade. Or Yu-Gi-Oh! or the AFI song 'Bleed Black'
Maybe...
Chapter 8
Ian looked to the door, but saw nothing. "You're overreacting." he said to Mandy.
"Show yourself!" Tracy shouted.
"Yeah! Don't leave us here waiting!" Mandy added.
In walked Marisa, or one of her personas, Looking at the ground. "What are you talking about! This is your regular team captain!" Ian said.
'Marisa' lifted her head revealing green eyes. That and her spikey hair made her look like someone's Yami out of Yu-Gi-Oh! "Oh no," she said. Her tone deap and voice scratchy. "I'm not Marisa any more."
Mandy screamed bloody murder, causing everyong to rush into Ian's room. "B-basilisk" she stuttered. 'Marisa' chuckled, then laughed.
"ROTFLMAO!" She managed between laughs. Her eyes were watering and when she opened them soething fell out. She lifted up her head to reveal one regular black eye and one green one. "Enjoy my little charade Mand-san?" She asked
"Marisa!" Tracy said. "You scared Mandy!" "So" came the reply. "Good point." Tracy said.
Michelle and the other's blinked... "Marisa..." she said calmly. Marisa looked at her. "WHYDIDYOUPRETENDTOHAVECHANGEDPERSONALITIESJUSTTOSCAREMANDYWHOSCREAMEDF-censor-INGBLOODYMURDERINORDERTOGETUSTOCOMENHERE,EXCEPTBRYANWHOISN'TINHEREBECAUSEHEDIDN'TCARE?!!!!!!" She asked, or actually, demanded.
Blink, blink. From Marisa. " You know I don't respond to demands. " She said in German. And with that, she left the room.
"Well, I used a blood curdling scream today." Mandy said. "You sure did." everyone replied.
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Marisa walked into the room she was sharing with Bryan to see him messing with her guitar. 'Look's like someone went snooping through my stuff.' she thought.
"What in the world does she need this thing for?" Bryan asked nobody in particular.
He strummed the guitar a few times and almost jumped out of his skin when he heard Marisa speak. "You want me to play you something?" She asked.
"W-why?" He asked, regaining his, Cold Bryan face.
"Well, you look like you could use a depressin song." She took the guitar from his hands, played a few notes and when she was done warming up, she sang. It was really slow so he could understand.
"I know, what died, that night,
It can never be brought back to life,
Once Again,
I know...."
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Mandy's ears perked up when she heard Marisa's voice ringing through the halls.
"She's singing..." Tracy said. She started twirling her drumsticks and the started beating random objects to the same rythmic tunes of the song. Michelle knew the song so she began singing along. Mandy had brought her guitar along with her and started playing the same tune as Marisa.
"I know, what died, that night,
It can never be brought back to life,
Once Again,
I know...." Michelle sang.
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Marisa and Bryan couldn't hear the other's playin/singing along so Marisa just continued the song.
"I know, I died, that night,
And I'll never be brought back to life,
Once Again,
I know...."
She stopped. Everyone stopped. She spoke the words this time.
"I know, I died, that night, And I'll never be brought back to life, Once Again, I know...." she trailed off as the song ended. Her eyes were empty of all emotion.
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"This does not compute..." Tala said from the other room. "Yeah..." Michelle said. "Why'd she start singing in the first place..."
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Bryan stared at Marisa, who had an unreadable look in her eyes.
"Marisa..." he whispered. She didn't move. "That was a stupid song." She blinked, turning her unreadable look into the Evil Marisa Glaro of Doom That Would Reign Unhappiness Upon Your Pathetic Sugar Coated Life of Bunny Fun.
Bryan didn't have a Sugar Coated Life of Bunny Fun, so there was no more unhappiness raked into his world than usual...
"I see you're back to normal." he said with a smirk.
"What is normal? But an overly high standard set for all us 'abnormal' people to spend our eternity trying to abide by." Marisa said.
"I've heard that somewhere..." He whispered.
"Hm?" Marisa asked.
"Nothing that should concern you." Bryan snarled.
"Fine then!" Marisa said. "I'm getting on the computer, then I'm going to bed! Don't bother me!" And she went to set up the hammock of which she slept in.
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