Hello! How are you all? Anywho just in case your wondering this is my very first fic so give me a break lol although I've been reading plenty of fanfics before I have only recently decided to make my own so.. here it is! Tell me wat u think.. haha u know how to do that ! review! Thankiess

Disclaimer : alrite I don't own Beyblade whatsoever and I also do not own any of the characters from the show, but I do own all my OC's and the plot is mine too! well that's bout all, oh and if you wanna borrow an OC just ask!

I gazed out the window of my car for what seemed like forever, before letting out a large exasperated sigh. There weren't many things that I hated in life, I deal with most of it. But there were some things that i just couldn't stand, one of which was moving. I really saw no point in it what so ever, I mean you leave all your friends, memories, everything gets left behind for you to maybe never see again. Now I'm not talking about just maybe moving down the street a couple of blocks, I mean moving to a completely different country, a big move. Those were what I hated, and unfortunately about to experience.

I turned to my mom who was humming a long pleasantly to The Eagles, as if she didn't have a care in the world. Well she was lucky, she didn't have to worry. But then again mom had never really been the type to worry, she was always the more laid back kind of person, who could do just about anything at the whole spur of the moment. A trait in which was definatly not passed down to me. I was always more or so the kind of person who was really insercure, I mean not about how I look or what people think about me just in general. I couldn't stand it when things just popped up out of no where without being planned at all. But that was just me.

"Oh come on Reeny, lighten up a bit, think of this as an adventure" said my mom as she glanced at me, obviously not happy with the dreary look on my face. I rolled my eyes, an adventure, psh ya right try a nightmare.

"Riiight... sounds like a blast" I mumbled, using just about all the sarcasm i could muster up. But unfotunately my mom seemed to be a little on the slow side this morning so she didnt catch my drift what so ever.

"That's the spirit Reens, don't you worry, soon enough this new town will seem just like home!" she said with as a huge smile spread over her face, and she went back to humming.

I sighed as I began gazing out the window again. Home. My home was anywhere but where we were headed to. My home was back in New York, in me and my mom's apartment right in the middle of the city. My home was with my friends hanging out at one of our houses or just about anywhere. My home was anywhere but the little town of Bakuten, which mind you isn't even on a map. And now that you know, that is where I'm going. To a small town right near the center of Japan. I mean, I don't even know how to speak a word of Japanese, but mom keeps ranting on about how it doesn't matter because even the locals there rarely speak any Japanese.

Finally as I gazed out the window I spotted something a little more interesting than the trees, trees, rocks and more trees that I'd been seeing for the past 5 hours. It was a little gas station that appeared to be deserted, but more than likely had a washroom in which I was in desperate need of.

"Pee break" yelled my mom almost loud enough so that the entire parking lot could hear, not that there were many people in it anyways. I cringed slightly at her sudden outburst but was thankful when she pulled up into the parking lot.

" I'm gone to get some grub Reeny, get out and stretch your legs alright?" she yelled with a quick wave as she jogged off towards the mini mart. I sighed but did as she told and quickly unbuckled my seat belt, and got out the car. A large yawn escaped my mouth as I stretched out my soar muscles. I had to admit that I was definitely on the lazy side today, or maybe it was the jet lag, either or I wasn't feeling the best. I then glanced down at my attire to find that I was still in my plaid pj bottoms and a black t-shirt that red " If you can read this then you're too damn close" on the front in red print. I'd been wearing the same clothes since last night but at the moment I could really care less.

I sluggishly walked into the store causing a little bell on the top of the door to ring, bringing the attention of every customer to me for a split second before they returned to their business. I immediately began searching for the washrooms and successfully found them in the back of the store. I peeked into the door to check for any sort of line up or crowd, but lucky for me there was a soul there so I quickly ran to the closest stall.

After finishing up in the washrooms and then turned to the mirror to examine myself. One word could describe what sort of state my appearance was in. Wreck. Yes I was definitely not looking my best. My long, black and usually straight hair thanks to the inventor of straightners was in some sort of wavy mess, aka its "natural" state. My emerald like green eyes seemed to be missing their shine and was more glazed over from lack of sleep. The only thing I could note was normal was that my skin was still its dusty bronze color which I was proud to admit was natural, along with my nice complexion which in reality I had mom to thank for.

My eyes then ran along my petite body. I had always been small, not like abnormally small or midget sized, but I was only about 5'4 or 5'5, so along with my small frame I looked more on the petite side. But I did have some curves in my body, they weren't huge or anything but they were noticeable. I sighed, well at the moment this was probably as good as it was gonna get.

I headed out to the main part of the store only to find my mom holding up the entire line up thanks to the bundle of food that she was paying for. I smirked as the other customers groaned in impatience. It served them right for letting my mom get in front of them that was for sure.

" So, uh mom you're sure we need all this food?" I asked with a bit of amusement in my voice.

" Course we do Serena, as I always say only the best for the best" as she continued to count up the money for the man at the counter.

Only the best for the best? Since when did she always say that? Oh well. Anyways so once mom was done we both lugged our food out of the store and into the trunk of our car.

Once we were both buckled inside, my mom turned to me and smiled,

" Ready Reens?"

I forced a quick smile, " Ready as I'll ever be"

Oookay! Well that's the first chappie, tell me what you guys think! Please review ! thankies so much for reading!

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