First chapter! Hope you all like it!
Rating: T
Pairings: Tyson x Hilary, Rei x Kai, Max x Mariam, Kane x Salima, Garland x OC and Miguel x OC. More pairings might follow.
Disclaimer: If I owned Beyblade Tyson would've been dead by now and I would've claimed every bishie in it. Did that happen? No. Basically that means that I don't own Beyblade.
Chapter 1: Introduction
Boring... Tyson Granger thought as he shifted a bit in his seat, his upper body sprawled across his table. He looked around the classroom. Fellow sophomores were hanging in their seats or sprawled across their tables. Most of them were yawning with eyes half closed; some of them were actually sleeping, while the teacher continued his lesson with a monotonous voice. There was only a few actually paying attention. Tyson looked at his side. His best friend Max Tate was sitting next to him, giggling like a girl. That was probably caused by the whole package of candy he had eaten between the two classes.
"Yo, Max!" Tyson hissed, elbowing the boy. Max looked at his friend. "Stop embarrassing me, dude! You want to be hunted down by the preps!"
Max shrugged. "Since when do we care?"
"Since we know that we are considered geeks even though we're in the school beyblade team." Tyson muttered, falling back in his chair and crossing his arms. He looked around the room again. Next to him his friend Mystel sat, followed by Hilary and Mariah. They were part of his little group, also containing a few Freshmen and one Junior.
The bell rang loudly and everyone jumped up in excitement. Their lunch time was now, and god, were they glad their English class was over.
Tyson had made his bag by now and was waiting for his friends to get going. Hilary came over yawning.
"God, this must be one of his most boring lessons ever." She said, waving slightly at Mr. Anderson.
"No kidding." Tyson agreed. He grabbed his girlfriend's hand and pulled her with him, taking the lead. They made their way outside, through the people who were or getting to their classes, or going to the cafeteria or outside. Once they came outside they immediately spotted the rest of their group at the oak tree.
"Hey people!" Rei greeted them smiling. He was the only Junior in their group, but he didn't mind hanging around with people younger than him. After all, his girlfriend belonged with those younger people.
Mariah waved at everyone, than sat next to Rei and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. She was smiling happily while whispering something in his ear with sparkling eyes of joy.
Kenny was typing away on his laptop when Tyson flopped down next to him. "Yo, chief!" he said.
"Hey, Tyson." The answer came from afar. Kenny was obviously not paying attention, excluding giving attention to his computer.
"You guys are so lucky that you don't have English classes from Mr. Anderson." Mystel sighed heavily.
"What are you talking about? I have Mr. Anderson as English teacher, remember? Since when did I become a nobody?" Rei asked, grinning, stating obviously that he was kidding.
"Yeah, sorry Rei, I probably am still half asleep." Mystel apologized to his best friend.
"I guess you are forgiven." Rei grinned.
The group started to chatter loudly while eating their lunches, Tyson, being Tyson of course, eating more than the whole group counted together.
From afar a group of three were watching the whole happening. A green-haired boy with a French accent spoke up.
"Is this the way they eat here in America?"
"I have no idea, Olivier." A purple-haired Senior answered.
"I always thought Americans were as uncivilized as this. Luckily the Scots aren't like them. I'd die of shame!" A redhead said.
"No kidding." The purple-haired boy said again.
"But the others don't seem to be like him, Robert." Olivier said, addressing the purple-haired boy.
"Let us hope so! Or I'll actually be regretting the fact that I choose America as my exchange country!" Robert said dramatically.
"Oh, I already do!" The redhead cut in, obviously annoyed.
"Johnny, Johnny, Johnny..." Robert shook his head.
"Don't. Even. Try. Robert." Johnny snapped, stressing every word. Robert just shrugged. Suddenly someone bumped into him. Robert looked up and glared at a blond guy who was carrying a skateboard with him. "Would you mind watching out?"
"Yo, dude! Chill!" the blondie defended himself, putting his hands in the air and shrugging slightly.
"Yes, man, don't be such an ass." A pink-haired girl helped out her friend.
"Oh we feel so hurt now!" Johnny said sarcastically while crossing his arms.
The green-haired little guy standing at the back, his skateboard under his arm, was observing Johnny, interested, while Olivier elbowed Johnny to make him shut up.
"So I'm an ass!" Robert spat out.
"Well yeah, pretty much yeah!" the green-haired boy from the back answered casually.
"Guys..." Olivier made his way forwards smiling uncomfortably. "Let's not fight okay?" Johnny, Robert and the pink-haired girl huffed. "My name is Olivier, and these are Robert and Johnny. We're exchange students here." Olivier introduced.
"I'm Enrique, this is Matilda and that is Joseph." The blondie pointed from himself to the girl to the short guy in the back. He smiled a puppy dog grin. From afar you could hear a girl squealing the guy's name.
"Well, you are popular!" Johnny snorted.
"Nah, not really." Enrique said sweatdropping.
"He is, but only for the people who aren't preps." Matilda corrected her friend. Enrique sweatdropped some more at the comment made about him. "Well, we should go off." The girl said.
"Yeah, still need to eat and such. I'm hungry!" Enrique explained and stated.
"Let's go dudes!" Joseph said. He jumped on his board and sped off, his friends following him. They almost knocked a group of people out of the way.
"Watch where you're going, fuckers!" a black-haired girl insulted them. All she got back was laughter.
"Stupid bastards..." The girl muttered under her breath.
"Oh, Elia, you should know by now that those asses aren't worth fighting with anyway! They are less than us." A blue-haired girl said.
"Pffff, they still are bastards, Mariam." Elia retorted.
"True." A tall, blond-haired girl agreed, waving her lollypop a bit. She threw her hair over her shoulder and her extra-short miniskirt followed her movements. Around her waist was the arm of a red-haired boy.
"Stick to your business with Tala, Leyla. You wouldn't say you're older than me." Mariam snapped.
"Oooooh somebody is fucked-up today." Leyla giggled, then starting to make out with Tala right on the spot. She was sent many death-glares from other girls.
"Fuck off..." Mariam trailed off, obviously annoyed.
"Is it because Kai-kun still doesn't want to get laid by you?" Leyla muttered between the kisses in.
"I said fuck off..." Mariam said lazily, walking to a bench and flopping down on it. The group followed. Brooklyn made his seat next to her. "Don't tease Mariam like that Leyla!" he defended Mariam, his green eyes sparkling in amusement. He wrapped his arms around Mariam's waist while the girl rolled her eyes.
"Oh hey! There are the others!" Elia spoke up, back to her normal preppy self. A group of four boys were making their way over to the bench, two with serious faces, one making fun of a gothic girl, and another one watching interestedly.
"Ever so serious Bryan and Kai, ever so observing Ozuma, and ever so bullying Michael." Leyla looked up from her job and giggling madly. "Michael really needs a reward for bullying that bitch. Fuck, how I love him for that. Would you remind me, Tala?"
"Sure." Tala said, then pulling Leyla's face back down so he could continue his previous actions.
The voice of Michael could be heard by everyone outside.
"You pregnant whore! Who's the father!" he yelled at the gothic, pregnant girl glaring at him, laughing loudly. "Fuck off!" she yelled, making aggressive movements.
"Oooooooooooooh, what a scary whore!" Michael was laughing his ass off. This angered the gothic girl so much that she walked over and kicked Michael aggressively on his knee. "It's Kim, you bastard!" she screamed. Michael was hopping around on one leg. Never forget that high-heels hurt like hell, hot shot. He noted.
But there was no time for waiting. Kim was already making his way towards Michael and started throwing punch after punch on his back. She was screaming insults at him, when suddenly two hands grabbed her arms and pulled her back, then throwing her in the grass.
"Never mess around like this with us again." A deep voice belonging to Ozuma spoke up. He was towering over Kim, Kai and Bryan behind him. Then he walked over to Michael and helped him get up. "C'mon dude..." he said to him, making his way trough the crowd that had gathered. His prep group were not too far away. The crowd around Kim started, one by one, to walk away with shaking heads, and the faces which were watching the scene behind some of the windows disappeared too.
"Well, that's something we don't get to see every day. If that girl wasn't so fucking crazy I'd actually go over to her and thank her." A red-haired punk girl said to her friends, slowly starting to walk off with her group. She grabbed the hand of a blue-haired boy walking a bit behind her and smiled at him. "Don't you agree, Kane?"
Kane just shrugged. He really didn't care.
"What's making me so angry is that the preps actually think they're punk!" The angry voice a blond long-haired Senior spoke up.
"True, Dunga. They think that just by listening to posers like Good Charlotte they're punks." Another boy agreed.
"No kidding! Not to mention that poser of an Avril Lavigne!" Dunga said, punching one of hands in another.
"Dunga, Garland, let it go." The girl soothed.
"They are right though, Salima."
"I'm sure they are, Miguel, but knowing that won't solve anything, neither will discussing over it will." Salima said seriously. Miguel shrugged it off. "Sure. I'm going to the cafeteria to buy something. Anyone wants to come?"
"Yeah, I will go." A boy fell in with Miguel
"Yeah, me too." Another one said.
"Okay, so Claude and Goki are going with me. Same place as always?" Miguel asked Salima.
"Yup!" She said smiling sweetly. The three boys took off and were walking towards the doors when two girls passed them. Miguel's attention was immediately pulled towards a flashy blond girl who was chattering to a goth with a blush on her face.
"C'mon..." the girl muttered, while pulling the goth with her, walking quickly.
"What's wrong!" the goth asked her friend annoyed.
The blond looked behind to see if the group of boys were far enough ahead of them. "Miguel." She said smiling like mad.
"Rogue, get a life." The black-haired said jokingly.
"And you don't be so mean, misses Rachel!" Rogue snapped back angrily. Rachel just shrugged. Once they arrived at the corner where they always sat, Rachel made herself comfortable and lighted a cigarette.
"You remember Duncan?" she asked after a pause.
"Your boyfriend..." Rogue's reply came.
"Yeah him. Well... He said that he would dump me if I didn't go to bed with him a few days ago. I, being silly of course, actually did it. But I dumped him now." Rachel said as if it was the most simple thing in the world.
Rogue looked at Rachel who was enjoying her cigarette. "You mean he dumped you." She corrected her friend, knowing how she was.
Rachel glared at her and shrugged, looking away to not show her tears. "I don't care."
"I know you do." Rogue said. The conversation soon fell silent again. Suddenly two smiling heads peeked around the tree.
"Yooooooo!" A brown-haired girl yelled hyperly.
"Same." A blondie said smiling sweetly. Rogue returned her smile. "Hi!"
The two girls flopped down on the grass in the corner and started the conversation. A black X was painted on both girl's hands, showing they were straight-edgers.
"Pffff... Stupid straight-edgers. No drinking, no smoking, no one-night stands. What kind of life do they have!" Brook said glaring at the four girls in the corner from afar. She turned around looking inquiring at her two friends and fellow-goths. "What do you say?"
"They don't have a life. Straight-edgers are just softies with another name." The orange-haired girl to Brook's left answered.
"Ever so true, sis." The boy on her left agreed.
"Hmph. Shall we go, Julia? Raul? The part hunters are coming this way." Brook suggested.
"Yeah, sure, I don't want to get into another fight because they want the parts of my blade so badly." Julia nodded. The two girls started to walk into the opposite direction.
"King and Queen... Ha! Losers!" Raul muttered in a low voice before following.
So ? Did you guys like it? These are just introductions with the characters, so not top quality, but I promise that they will be getting more depth as the story goes on.
Daichi, Mihael, Claude, Matilda, Brooklyn, Garland, Mystel, Julia and Raul are the G-Revolution characters in this story.
Any questions? Mail me at: I'll try to answer as soon as possible.
R+R pretty please!
Ja Ne!