New deaths – a beyblade / vampire crossover fic
Disclaimer: I do not own beyblades :S
Chapter One – New school new friends or so she thought
On her very first day at this new school, she was shunned by the way she dressed, her appearance, and how she didn't know anything about the world.
It was a day like any other day where as, not running from Biovolt's men, she was trying to fit into society, but as so… people didn't welcome strangers very well. Everyone knew someone, no one knew her.
She entered a noisy classroom, everyone went quiet and turned to look at her, she looked at them, wondering whether there was anywhere she could sit. There was a space for her at the back, between some rather, cold persons.
bells rings class starts
The teacher enters the room "class we have a new student today, please welcome her as she has just been transferred here."
He looked down on some papers on his desk when a comment came from one of the students with red hair and looked a bit Scottish (Johnny)
"I bet ya she was transferred from Transylvania or something… she looks like a vampire to us… BURN THE VAMPIRE!"
The teacher shot a glare to the boy who was unphased, till he got a good look at the look on Rozanny's face; it was calm yet very pissed off "Ah… Miss Bladestorm is it?" he asked looking her over, noticing her blue and red toned hair, silvery eyes and pale complexion.
"Yes sir" she said quietly looking at the far back wall.
"Hmm… you can sit anywhere you like" he offered, as she walked down the isle, hearing whispers from those around her like:
"Doesn't she know that the demolition boys are know for trouble, what is she thinking?" one said, "omg , she's crazy, even if she does make friends with them, she'll always be an outlaw" the other said
She traveled over and sat down in the spare desk… only then realizing that there were boys either side of her… but she didn't care much…
The class wasn't very long but as soon as the bell went for end of the class, she met up with some very nice people.
They were from the White Tigers group, Mariah, who had pink hair (I hate pink --) and Lee the captain of the group taught her, they taught her how to blade in a short matter of hours, and had gotten the hang of it by late afternoon.
She said her goodbyes, and headed home, not realizing she was being spied upon.
Once she had lost the crowd of going home people… she opened her wings and soared in the later afternoon sun.