True Love Is Everything
A/N:
I'm a first time writer PLEASE don't kill me if this is screwed up. I fell in love with BeyBlade at a time too late for my taste; I might make mistakes on some information on this so please NICELY point out my errors. Now onto the show.
This is a Kai/OC story. Not eye appealing but I'll try to make it.
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A Whole New Perspective On Going To Meet Up With Friends
((long title, I know XP))
Kai meditated in the garden outside of Tyson's house. The aromas that came from the surrounding plants were intensified and the gentle sound of wings could be heard with the utmost clearly. The sun's rays licked his skin and a slight breeze rustled his put back hair. The heat started to cause perspiration on his brow. All seemed calm for the time being.
"Hey Kai!!!"
A hoarse voice compared to his environment broke his concentration and Kai listened as feet padded down the path towards him. Glaringly looking up to see who cause the commotion his eyes met the body of young Max Tate.
"Yes Max?" asked Kai in a calm, perspective voice getting off the ground.
"We're going to pick up Tyson and Kenny from school, want to come?"
Shrugging Kai followed Max out to the street and saw Ray standing on the pavement.
"You actually got Kai out of the house?" laughed Ray as they started in the direction of the school.
Following slowly behind his two companions Kai took in the familiar buzz of the town. 'Sad that everyone's in a rush,' pitied Kai as people hurried up and down the crowded streets. The school came into view and Kai walked to the base of his favorite tree in the schoolyard. It was obvious that class had gotten out and Tyson and Kenny had Hilary hot on their tail.
"I can't believe you fell asleep again in class!" screamed a frustrated Hilary at Tyson.
"If you weren't bickering at me all the time maybe I'd get some deceit sleep!" shouted Tyson back.
Kai sighed and looked out into the landscape. He surveyed many groups of children laughing and playing in the scene. One individual caught his eye and he watched the person's every action.
She was a quiet female just about the same age as his. Her fiery red hair and held back in a complex bun with hair popping out in all angles but she left some down in front that covered her eye. Her pale skin contrasted greatly with her black mid-thigh length dress. The dress had sleeves of fishnet that were loose and the black material of the body of the dress hugged her frame from the neck to the hips. She was in prefect shape and her horizontal black and white striped stockings lead down to her slightly large combat boots.
She was alone lying in the grass with a pair of miniature head phones. Her eyes were closed and she looked concentrated on her music. Her deep red messenger bag was splayed at her side.
"Kenny," Kai said to his short friend, "who is that? The girl over on the field."
Kenny glad to take his focus of the fight looked up at Kai, "I'm not sure. She's new here, just got here today in fact. I think her name was Willow, I can't be sure."
"You're right Chief," responded Dizzi.
"Willow," whispered Kai still staring at the form of the stranger who just received a name.
Max irritated with Hilary and Tyson stopped their quarrel, "we've got to practice, and so if you don't mind can you fight some other time."
"Sorry," blushed Hilary as they retreated from the entrance of the building.
"I forgive you," Tyson teased and in return was whacked in the head by Hilary, "ow!!"
As usual he kept a meter behind his cluster of team mates and looked back once more before losing vision of Willow to a decaying building. Breathing out slowly Kai continued back to their practice arena. 'Until tomorrow,' he thought and silently entering the house closing the door behind him.
