Zoltar: Chapter 19, we're over halfway there!
Darren: Oh Joy! Then I can leave.
Zoltar: Uh, No you can't.
Darren: (shocked) W-why?
Zoltar: Because I have 4 other stories in which either you or Rei are the disclaimers.
Darren: (trying to kill self with one of Zoltar's 'wrenches')
Zoltar: Or I could always let you off the hook if you behave...
Darren: (perks up) really?
Zoltar: hmmm, no. (takes 'wrench')
Darren: Zoltar doesn't own Beyblade...(sighes) but apparently she owns me.
Zoltar: you're damn right I own you, now get me food!
Darren: (sighes again)
Where does the Short Key come from? Where does it belong?
"..." Speaking in French (if it pops up)
"-...-" Speaking in German (of it pops up)
"..." Speaking in Russian (which I highly doubt will pop up)
"..." Speaking in General
'...' Thoughts
Speaking to Bitbeast
Song Lyrics (it's in italics if you can't tell)
Maybe...
Chapter 19
Michelle had been playing poker with Tala, Tracy and Spencer when Mandy and Ian got back from wherever it was they had been, seeing as she didn't know where they had been because, in Tala's words, 'Sometimes she's so clueless.'
"Mand-chan! Help me with this!" Michelle pleaded.
"Notime. Gottodostuff." Mandy rushed up into Ian's room and shut the door with a rather loud SLAM.
Michelle winced. "Did she have to slam the door?" she asked no one in particular. Tala looked at her seriously and put his hand on the table, hand being his cards. "Why are we sitting here playing cards when we should be up pacing and chewing our fingernails, wondering where the reigning psycho's on our teams are?"
Tracy smirked. "Because you love losing to me." she grabbed the 75 that was sitting in the middle of the table and added it to her, already large, stack of bills. Much to her dismay, all the others at the table said a unified, 'I'm out.', showing their wallets to be empty.
"You shouldn't worry about Bryan and Marisa-dono." Ian got a few looks from that comment. "They're at the mall on a date." he said as he went up the stairs and ran into his door. Cursing, he dropped the bags he was holding and pounded on the door telling Mandy, and I quote, 'Open the -censor- door you blasted woman!' To which she did of course, and he went in.
Michelle smiled. "So they did go on a date! I told you so Tala!" she gave Tala a smug look and he thought, 'So she told me so?'
"I betcha Bry-chan asked her to go, or forced her." Tracy said laughing, and counting her money...that bitch... "Most likely forces; with that man, Marisa would be stubborn till the end."
Michelle looked at her with a smirk and Tracy smirked also, and they said in unison, "And this will be the end...Rei..." then burst out laughing.
Tala and Spencer just looked at them.
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Marisa and Bryan were roaming aimelessly around the mall. They had forgotten why they were there in the first place. But that's okay, because Marisa's royalty, which means she could spend money using Daddy's credit card. Oooh, rich.
"What should we do?" Bryan asked. His eyes roamed around the mall, looking for any place that seemed interesting.
"Well, you should first let go of my hand. It'll make people think we're on a date or something." Marisa said. Bryan immediately released her hand and mummbled something like 'Not my fault I had to grab something to get you away from that green haired kink machine.'
To which Marisa replied, "She is not kinky!"
Bryan smirked, "Right she's not." he studied her face for a moment, to see if she was angry. Which was what he was expecting, but found pure humour. "And besides, I thought we were on a date."
"I distinctively remember me saying I don't have anything better to do."
"So, you still agreed."
"Because I was in the middle of nowhere with nothing to do!" Marisa huffed. "Like I'd ever go on a date with a cold, heartless bastard like yourself."
"Like I'd ever date a wench like you." Bryan shot back.
"I see. I should've known you're more into the girly guys." Marisa said smirking.
Bryan glared at her. "Well I must be because I thought you were one when I first saw you!" he lied.
"So now I'm a guy am I?" Marisa spat. "Well I guess that makes you the flat-chested girl!"
"You must be the guy because you certainly have manly features." Bryan laughed.
Marisa twitched. "Well at least I don't have girly hair!"
"Oh, nice comeback." Flareon taunted.
"One more word and I'll lock you away for eternity."
Bryan touched a lock of his beautiful lavender locks. "Yeah, well just wait until you don't have any hair you old hag!"
"I'm 17!"
"You act like you're 50!"
"Well you act like a masochist with a hangover!"
Bryan didn't know what to say to this. "Well maybe I am a masochist with a hangover!"
"Nice to know you're honest." Marisa said, slightly amused. She sighed. Then they both looked around. People were staring at them.
"-What are you looking at?-" They both yelled in their native tongues. Marisa in German, Bryan in Russian
Growling they proceeded to walk around. To angry teens. Roaming around the mall. Sounds normal right? Well how about two derranged teens who were trained to use guns, and probably having one with them, or at least a pocket knife, roaming around the mall. Angered with each other and themselves.
This is what Bryan and Marisa call a date.
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Robert sat in one of the spare rooms. "Almost twelve hours." He said sighing.
Suddenly Sanguinex spoke. "Until what?" he asked.
"Not until, since." Robert corrected.
"Ok, since what?"
"Since anyone noticed our existence."
"Ah..." Sanguinex said in understanding.
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Michelle sighed. "Tala?"
Tala looked up from his book that was entirely in Russian. It was entitled, 'So Your Your Girlfriends a Psychopath Who Belongs to a Team of Other Psychopaths. Don't Worry, We Can Help You Deal.' it was quickly becoming a favourite of his. Michelle had no clue what it was about, sure she could speak and understand Russian fairly well, but reading it...an entirely different story.
"Yes?" he asked.
"Are you sad?" Michelle asked.
"What?" he asked a bit confused. "Why would you ask that?"
Michelle shrugged. "Well, you're always reading that book. What's it about?"
Tala sweatdropped. "Uh...ponies." 'Okay, that was a stupid answer.'
Michelle gave him her best, 'Wow, so I've been dating a gay guy.' look. "A book about ponies." she repeated.
Tala nodded. "Y-yeah. It's really interesting, want me to read it to you?"
Michelle shook her head. "No, that's okay, I'd like to retain some of the masculinity I have left."
The door suddenly opened and Marisa stepped through, her jacked covered with snow. Michelle rushed over to the door when she heared it open. "Missa-sama!" she said.
"That's Missa-dono to you bitch." Marisa snapped. "Don't think I'm not still mad at you for playing Aphrodite."
Michelle frowned. Then perked up when she remembered. "So how was your date?" she asked innocently enough.
Marisa glared and made a growling noise. "What date?" she asked venomously. Then she stormed upstairs and into the room she shared with the current object of her affections and bane of her existance.
Bryan walked in from the cold. "What time is it?" he demanded.
Michelle looked at him. "You could at least ask nicely, and it's about nine thirty." she answered.
Bryan 'hn'ed and followed Marisa's angry aura upstairs.
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Michell, after Marisa and Bryan had both stormed upstairs, looked to find Tracy, snuggled up with Spencer watching a movie in his room. She knew Mandy was with Ian doing something, not too sure what, and that Liz was desperately trying to avoid Johnny. She was completely oblivious to Robert and Sanguinex co-existing with her because they were nowhere to be found, so she popped a CD into the sound system, and Ningyo Hime began playing.
yoru no machi ha shizukaAt night, the town is quietlike de fukai umi no youthe bottom of the ocean
tsudzuku michi ni tadaI continue down the road ATASHI hitori dake by myself
tooi koe o tayori ni aruite yuku no Guided by the distant voice
zutto sagashiteru sottoI keep searching for the hikaru aoi hikarisoft blue light
She once again sighed and sat down next to Tala theloveofherlife on the couch. Tala didn't move, or even look up from his book. Michelle sighed again, this time louder but still he did not look up.
nee ATASHI o mitsukete Hey I discovered myself within
soshite yonde KOKORO de And my spirit calls out to me
donna ni hanaretaNo matter how far away I am, toshite mo kikoeru kara I can hear it
"Yuri Ivanov!" She said, using his Russian name.
Tala immediately looked up. "Yes?"
"Why aren't you consoling me?" she demanded.
gin no akari ga tomaru The silver light burns within every room sorezore no heya
kitto doko ka niha iru toI walk around hoping for it negai nagara aruku anywhere, surely
"Because I was not informed that you were in need of consoling." Tala said.
"I shouldn't have to inform you!" Michelle said sadly. "You're supposed to use your 'Boyfriend's Intuition'."
Tala made a weird face, but went along anyhow. "So Michi, what's wrong?" he asked soothingly.
nee ANATA o mitsuketeHey I found you
soshite nido to wasurezu And so, without leaving you again
donna ni mune ga itakutemoNo matter how much I hurt inside soba ni iru noI'll always be near you
tsunaida te oI'll never release
hanasanai karaYour hand that I held
"It's just that everyone but Marisa and Bryan seem happy and I'm worried!" she said. "I feel like a failure!"
Tala rubbed her back. "It's okay..." he said. "You're not a failure! You're the...most..." he was at a loss for words. 'Ok, ok, why do I love this girl again?...Kindness!' "The most kind girl I know!"
Michelle looked up at him angrily. "It took you two minutes to think of that? That was really lame."
Tala smiled apologetically. "Well, you are."
nee ATASHI ga ANATA o mitsukete Hey I found you
soshite nido to wasurezu And so, without leaving you again
donna ni mune ga itakutemo No matter how much I hurt inside soba ni iru noI'll always be near you
zutto Forever
zutto Forever
Michelle sighed. "I wish everyone else cared as much as you Yuri." she said.
Tala inwardly smiled. 'If only she knew Wolborg, if only she knew...'
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Marisa had already changed and turned on Bryan's stereo and put in a CD when he had walked in. It was blasting, 'Wind' by Akeboshi.
Cultivate your hunger before you idealize
Motivate your anger to make them all realize
"I've got the Christmas blues." Marisa said quietly when Bryan gave her a strange look. He nodded and sat next to her, and for some unknown reason she laid her head in his lap. If he wasn't Bryan, he would have blushed from the contact. But I digress, he will, and shall forever be, Bryan Kuznestov.
Climbing the mountain, never coming down
Break into the contents, never falling down
"Care to play a video game before we both wallow in our self pity?" he asked, suddenly out of character. Marisa just gave a quiet 'sure' not really caring anymore.
My knee is still shaking like I was twelve
Sneaking out of the classroom by the back door
A man wailed at me twice, but I didn't care
Waiting is wasting for people like me
"What do you want to play wench?" Bryan asked, falling back into character.
Don't try to live so wise.
"Do you have Harvest Moon?" Marisa asked. Silently hoping that he did have the ever so boring, hug your cow and pet your chicken game, that continued to entice her every time she played it.
Don't cry 'cus you're so right.
"Yeah." Bryan said, wondering why a person like Marisa would want to play a game where you plant food and sell milk.
Don't dry with fakes or fears.
"Let's play that." Marisa said, sitting up on the couch so Bryan could ready the game.
'Cause you will hate yourself in the end.
Bryan hooked up the system, put in the game and handed Marisa the contoller. She was ready to play when there was a knock on the door.
You say, "Dreams are Dreams,
I ain't gonna play the fool no more"
You say, "'Cus I still got my soul"
"Enter if you dare human." Marisa said.
In walked (guess) Robert. "Are you going to turn that down?" he asked, ponting to one of the speakers that was still blasting wind (even though in real life it would be done by now, but let's pretend).
Take your time baby, your blood needs slowing down
Breach your soul to reach yourself before you gloom
"No." Marisa and Bryan said simultaneously.
Reflection of fear makes shadows of nothing, shadows of nothing...
You are still blind if you see a winding road,
'Cause there's always a straight way to the point you see
Robert smirked as he left, but not before telling Marisa that she should put a shirt on in front of a male.
Don't try to live so wise.
Don't cry 'cus you're so right.
Don't dry with fakes or fears.
"Shut up Robert."
'Cause you will hate yourself in the end.
Zoltar: HA! Another chapter down!
Darren: Yeah, only 5 more to go.
REVIEW RESPONSE!
Zoltar: Some of your reviews are so t-touching! (sobs)
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Tiky: (screams and runs)
Zoltar: No! My happiness! Gone again I see, well you just wait! I'll get you back! (laughs maniacally) But for now, at least I still have you Darren.
Darren: (cowering in a corner)
Zoltar: Oh well, I still have all of you! (Huggles plushies that look like Saya-17, Ynn, Werewolf of Fire, and Tiky) You're all my friends! (laughs psychotically)
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