Oh my gosh, I got five reviews for one chapter! I am so happy!

beda: My first reviewer for this story! Is this fast enough?

Summer Chill: I love your name! Yeah, this is a bit more of a down-to-earth story, and I was always wondering the same thing.

m: Well, I updated! Hope you continue to read. Thanks!

lunarangel: yeah, Kevin is such a little kid. But I don't plan on making him grow up until the eighth chapter, and even then just a little.

Yumi-Ulrich4Ever: Sweet name, too! Yeah, this is my first Beyblade fic. Thanks!

Thanks to all who read, and, most importantly, reviewed! Anyway, let's get on with the story!

Ray and Mariah's mornings were quite different. On the fifth floor, Ray woke to the daily chaos. He quickly glanced at the clock, 9:06, he'd overslept!

Kai, whom Ray shared a room with, was already up and arguing with Tyson at louder volumes than a heavy metal rock concert.

Mariah woke up at 7:30 on the dot, she'd set her alarm. No one else was up yet, and she quietly crept into the kitchen.

As Ray walked into the kitchen, he could smell something burning. He realized the cause when he saw Max looking forlornly at four pieces of pitch black toast.

By 8:15, all four members of the White Tigers team were in their kitchen. The boys had followed their noses to see Mariah with simmering eggs, sizzling bacon, and four glasses filled to the top with orange juice.

Ray slipped past Kenny, who was once again uploading information onto his laptop, and grabbed a box of cereal. He sat down with it and waited for Tyson to smell the toast.

Mariah set out plates in front of everyone and told them to help themselves. Gary had four times the amount of anyone else, and Kevin was wolfing down bacon like there was no tomorrow, having already forgotten about last night's fight.

Just as Ray expected, Tyson sniffed the air and began to attack the toast with enough force to knock over the Great Wall of China. Everyone cringed as they watched Tyson's teeth sink into the harder than diamond bread.

"Ahem" Mariah said, and everyone stopped eating for a moment. She raised her glass and everyone followed suit. "On three" Mariah said, "To the White Tigers". "To the White Tigers!" everyone chorused and drank.

Tyson began to bang on the table to signify that he had something to say. He also raised his glass. "Bladebreakers on three" he said, "One…two…THREE!" "BLADEBREAKERS!" everyone one yelled (except Kai, who just rolled his eyes).

Author's Notes: Cheesy, I know, but I really wanted a chapter that described their daily routines, if you could call it that. But don't worry, the next chapter will be better, and a lot longer, too. It will also have a lot more….romance, if you could call it that. But I suppose that's what you're reading this for, no? Well, I'll have it up as soon as I get four more reviews. That's my rule. RAY AND MARIAH FOREVER!