Kiera Hindes walked into her new school feeling, well pissed. Her and her family had just moved here and she had to attend this school. It was in fact her 11th. She found the office and walked in, ignoring stares at her clothing by other students and teachers.

She was dressed in baggy black cargo pants with a red belt tied around her waist. She wore a black tank top with her red bra straps visible. On her feet were black joggers with red laces (A/N: Bet u can guess her favourite colours.) Her long blonde hair had black ends and was tied back into a high ponytail. Her makeup consisted of black eyeliner and red-ish lip gloss. Unknown to the eye, she also had her tongue pierced as well as her ears.

Her lifted her head to see the secretary, a young blonde girl who looked like she was flirting with a few teenage boys. She walked over but when she continued talking to the boys, Kiera slammed her hand down on the table. The boys walked away while the secretary eyed her down.

"Where is your uniform Miss? The principal will be mad you know?"

Kiera looked at her.

"I couldn't give a fuck as to what the principal thinks and as for my uniform? I'm sure it's shoved down your bony flat- chested chest to look like you have cleavage to impress those teenage boys."

The secretary gazed at Kiera with her mouth open. Kiera smiled innocently.

"Can I please have my timetable?"

The secretary fumbled about some papers.

"Um…your name?"

"Kiera Hindes."

The secretary gave her some papers and was about to talk but Kiera turned and left.

She looked at her timetable when she reached the hall. She had room 93 and her locker was 666.

"Geez lucky me. The devil's number." She muttered to herself.

As she was walking down the hall, some blonde boy bumped her. Kiera immediately grabbed his shirt and slammed him against the wall with one hand.

"Watch where you're going. Next time I'll pound your face til your nose falls off."

A boy came up near her.

"Um…can you please put my friend down?"

Kiera death glared him.

"Who are you?"

The boy puffed his chest out proudly.

"Tyson Granger. 3 time world beyblade champ. And my friend is Max Tate, my team-mate."

Kiera dropped Max.

"Yer I saw you on TV. You're blades are pathetic."

Tyson looked outraged.

"WELL I COULD BEAT YOU!"

Kiera snorted.

"No you couldn't. You couldn't fight your way out of a wet paper bag!"

Kiera turned her back on them and walked off.

"Stupid bladebreakers."

She turned a corner and spotted room 93. As she walked in, she ran into someone short. She looked down to find a boy on the ground. She knew him too. Daichi from Tyson's team. She sighed.

"Another stupid blader."

Daichi stood up fast.

"I'm not stupid. And I'd like to see you verse me in a match and win."

Kiera smirked.

"You're on. Meet me at the park this afternoon at 4pm."

She pushed him aside and walked in.

Sorry this chapters short. It's late and about a million people are talking to me on msn.

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