Disclaimer: The same as always.
Chapter 4: My Soft Side
The plane touched down and I flew into the air, hitting my head on the metal overhead. I cursed my self for being a stowaway because I knew that I would have a bump tomorrow.
Now I know that I'm this great blader and all. And I know that I have a power but I don't really use common sense. Anyways …
I waited until all of the passengers got off of the plane before I got off. Don't ask me how I got off because that was a challenge. I walked into the airport without checking customs.
"Bless the god for my power," I thought.
Now you may know that the Toronto Airport is really far from where I live, so don't ask me how I got all the way there, it was not an easy job. It involved hitchhiking and walking, but that's all you need to know.
As you may or may not know, I am very impulsive and I piss people off by just being me, but most people don't know how shy and self-conscious I am. So when I finally reached the settling place that my tribe was given, I pulled out my compact mirror and studied my reflection.
"Dark brown skin, dark brown hair with light brown streaks, and dark brown eyes." I know that I'm very average looking but, I can't help genetics. So anyway, I got to my village and looking around surveying my surroundings.
"It's exactly the same as I remember it," I thought out loud.
I did a full 360, looking at the little girls blading against all of the little boys. The girls were winning I noticed.
"I taught them well," I said aloud when I noticed a girl standing out from the rest. Her blade was in her hand and tears threatened to pour out of her eyes. I walked up to her for the sole purpose of giving her my "Show no emotions" lecture. But little did I know, that this girl would change my life around.
"Hey, kid," I said acknowledging her presence, "Don't cry, we all lose sometimes. The most important thing in Beyblading is to show no emotion. Emotions are for the weak. Are you weak?" I asked her.
She shook her head afraid to tell me I was I wrong. But she was different than all of the other girls that I helped. She had a little rebellion in her. She had spunk, and she had an attitude.
"Hey Kid, what's your name?"
"Andrea" she replied in a strong voice and I got another vibe from her. She was headstrong. She didn't need my speech. But for some reason, unknown to me, something else drew me to her. Something that made me vow to help her become the world champion blader that she was destined to be.
"Hey kid, I'm gonna do you a favor and coach you. Do you know my name?"
"Yes" she replied, "You're Lindsey, you're the person that the elders are always talking about. You always come for a while but leave."
"Don't worry, I'm gonna be here for a while. I promise that I won't leave until you become the champion blader that you're destined to be."
"Oh lord, why did I say that?" I thought. Maybe I really am going soft.
