High School Rivals

Authors note: Thanks for the reviews and for my old readers, thanks for coming back! I was so surprised! This chapter is basically the same like it was in the old version. Enjoy!

Warnings: Um…there will be perverted stuff that teens associate themselves with daily. You know, jokes and stuff like that. Course language also! Lotta swearing.

Disclaimer: Beyblade isn't mine.

Chapter 4:

"Des, I'm sor-"

"It's fine. Just don't get carried away next time. I basically just did the same thing as you." she laughed lightly but her tone held the understanding Lily craved and smiled gratefully at her. The two girls reached the table with their friends and sat down.

"Kirby,"

"Yeah Des?" the girl with two buns on the sides of her head was once again on Destiny's laptop and was typing away vigorously but looked up once she was addressed.

"I need you to do a background check on the Deadly Blades. Find me everything on each and every member, especially on the leader."

"Yessums." and the girl started to once again type at a speed that seemed impossible for any normal person.

"What was that about back there? And where's your compo Kirbs?" a boy with startling sky blue eyes with light blonde hair asked with a hint of worry in his voice. The guys also wore the school uniform but with a mix of their own tastes. Black slacks and shoes but instead of the white button up shirts they wore their choice of t-shirt and the school navy jacket on top with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows. Max wore a bright yellow shirt with words written in blood red saying, 'I do what the voices in my head tell me to do.'

"Nothing you got to worry bout Maxie. And her computer crashed last night from an overload…again." Destiny grinned as the taller boy stuck his tongue out at her.

"Again? Jeez. And stop calling me Maxie. It's so kiddy sounding. It's Max from now on, since I am a junior this year." Max stuck his chest out proudly only to receive a pinch to the cheek by the smaller girl.

"Tiny, what's the deal with you and the Deadly Blades?" Robert is Destiny's second cousin on her mom's side. He's tall and strong with dark purple hair spiked up and back like shark fins. Most people don't know the real Robert, most think he's just some tough macho guy. But his deep brown eyes betray him, only a few like his cousin can read them correctly though. He's misunderstood but doesn't give a shit since the only people he feels worthy of his acknowledgement are those who look deeper than the surface. One trait that Destiny loves and hate about him is that he's mighty protective of her. He's also the only one that can call her Tiny without having the shit beat out of them.

Sitting beside him, she began to say that same reply so answered Max's question with, "Nothin-" but then was cut-short, slapping herself mentally she forgot that could never fly with her cousin.

"Don't give me that Tiny. Now tell me what's up." See, just as she thought.

Sighing and leaning against his shoulder as she snatched up some of his fries she told him since he wouldn't leave her alone until she spilled, "Me and Lil have homeroom with the Deadly Blades, some typical gang just like every high school and we were talking to Rei Kon. He seems like the nicer one out of the bunch. We were just joking around with him when he said hey to us on our way over here. Nothing more."

"Nothing more?" Robert asked suspiciously while eyeing his petite cousin for anything else.

"Well…Ian did try to hook up with me," hearing Robert's soft animalistic growl which made her smile warmly at him, "but I told him what I would do if he even looked at me in that perverted way again. Trust me, you would flinch too, along with the rest of the male population. And me and Lil just ran into some snobby bitches but that was dealt with." Robert smirked at her and semi-hugged her with his head when he thought no one was looking.

"Aww that was so sweet of you Roberta." said a voice laced with amusement. His name is Enrique. Short blonde hair with light grey eyes makes him a total heart throb. But he has a sarcasm streak that gets him in more trouble than Blaire with her lighters. Max started to giggle like a little school girl beside the other blonde boy.

"Yo Riq, I would start running now if you wanna live to go to next period." said Blaire with a mischievous glint in her molten gold eyes as she looked over at Enrique from across the table from her seat beside Destiny. She was the final girl in the sister-hood of four in the gang. Blaire has long blonde hair with the ends dyed black all jagged looking. She was average height, around 5'6. All the girls in their crew varied around 5'4 to 5'7 which is average height for a girl. Destiny barely reached 5'. But with her heeled boots she usually wears she's a little shorter than the height of Kirby which is 5'4. Lily is the tallest one out of the 4 girls being 5'7.

"You know I'm gonna wipe the floor with your face right Enrique?" Robert sneered as he lightly nudged his shoulder to get his raven haired cousin to move her head, once she did, he bolted after the running blonde English boy down the cafeteria and out the door.

"So how were your classes Blaire?" Lily asked as she wiped her mouth of salad dressing and snatched one of Robert's forgotten fries.

"She got detention." Ozuma said dryly. The tall boy has tall red hair that was spiked up in liberty spikes which black streaks running through. The senior was eating pasta and playing on a game-boy at the same time and just wasn't paying any attention to anything.

"Already?" asked Max as he was shocked and now slightly admired his older friend. Nodding meekly, Blaire started to bang her head softly on the table as she knew what was to come next.

"Blaire Michelle Reveene! When mom hears about this she's gonna blow a gasket! Detention on the first day! How are we even related!" Oliver chided his sister as he regarded the girl in question that didn't even bat an eyelash at his outburst. Oliver, if you didn't already know you would never guess that Blaire was even related to him. He has pale green unruly hair opposed to her light blonde and the prettiest shade of grayish blue for eyes. He was fairly average in height and was slimmer than most but has a fair quality of build. He was the more proper and mannered out of the Reveene siblings and had taken up the role of protective brother. Even though he was a junior this year while Blaire is a senior with most of their crew, he always ended up bailing his sister out of trouble.

"Not my fault! The stupid teacher started to get really really boring really really fast! So I just started to play with my zippo (lighter) and well kinda set a piece of her skirt on fire as she was walking by." whined the golden eyed girl as all the occupants of the table had their gaze on her.

"You. Set. A. Teacher. On. Fire." Oliver said slowly with a bewildered expression and mouth agape. A single nod of confirmation from Blaire.

"Are you serious!" Lily nearly screamed with a large grin on face. Another nod from the golden eyed girl.

"Is she okay!" Max asked hurriedly as he seemed to be the only one worried about the one that was set on fire. A positive nod was the only answer.

"She has detention for a month, everyday after school." Ozuma shook his head sadly as Destiny just sat there quietly but had a small smirk on her full rosy lips. Blaire and Destiny locked gazes and both girls burst out laughing. Following quickly were the laughter of the rest of the group of friends. Now come on, it's pretty funny. The girl set a teacher on fire. One of every corrupted teenagers to-do's on their wish list.

Outside of the cafeteria

After Robert caught up with Enrique, grabbed him by the back of his shirt and flipped him to the hard marble floor, he started to hit him in the stomach but the punches weren't hard at all. They were merely knocking the air out of the smaller boys and causing him to laugh with no mercy.

"Alright alright! I give!" were the blonde boy's surrendered words.

"Che. Call me Roberta again and I'll really pound you." the purple spiked hair boy said with an air of confidence as he lent a helping hand pulling up his shorter friend.

"Yeah, yeah." grumbled Enrique but silently added in a 'Roberta' with a snicker. Once they righted their mused clothes, the two boys started walking back to their table. But as they were walking past random tables, a tall brown haired boy with a baseball cap on his head rammed in to Enrique making him spill his tray of food.

"Watch it! You little short fucker! Look what you did!" the jock shouted as he grabbed the shorter boy by the collar of his jacket.

"You're the clumsy oaf that can't watch where he's going!" Enrique spat in his face as the hold on his collar tightened.

"Why you littl-"

"Let go of him." came the calm almost bored voice of Robert as he stood behind his friend with his hands in his pant pockets.

"Who the fuck are you? You don't know who you're messing with. It's Michael Williams. My father is Denis William founder of-"

"I didn't ask for your name nor your family history. Now, let go of him before you get hurt." His face was still bored but the venom the dripped from his words was not missed by Enrique or Michael. Michael looked over the tall buff purple haired brown eyed boy once more before he gave a violent shove and Enrique was now free but on his ass with a scowl.

"Wrong move." were the last words Michael heard since in the next second he found himself slammed into the hard floors of the large cafeteria. Students had been gathering ever since Enrique bumped into him and was surprised that the tall purple haired boy moved so quickly they missed it when they blinked. Roberts arm was firmly pressed against the other boys throat and conveniently stopping all flow of oxygen. He was supporting his weight on one knee as his other leg was outstretched on the other side of the brown haired boy, trapping him underneath him yet his body was still not touching him. His other hand moved as fast as he had before and grabbed both of Michael's wrists and in a death-grip was held against the thoroughly pinned down boy's stomach.

"Touch one of my friends again and you will suffer pain far worst than death." Robert's voice was a dangerously low and his eyes held the capabilities of pulling through in the threat.

"What's going on here?" bellowed a teacher on cafe duty. Breaking apart the crowd of students, the teacher made her way towards the center of the commotion.

"Let go of him this instant!" came her enraged order to the scene that greeted her. Fighting? In a school as well defined as this? Outrageous! She watched as the boy with purple hair hesitantly let go and stood up stiffly, the boy on the ground started to suck in air greedily making her frown.

"You will see go to the princ-" her voice started out strong and vicious but slowly faded out as the boy turned around and once his face was fully to her, the teacher had paled considerably.

"I will…what?" came Robert's calm demeanor back in place with no flaws. Enrique walked over and stood beside his friend that came to his defense. They may have fights and arguments but they were part of the crew, they were family. Family stick together. Besides, the fights and arguments were more for fun than anything else.

"I-I-I…everyone! Get back to your seats! That means you two also." than she stormed off. Shrugging indifferently, Enrique followed the taller boy as he already started to head back to their initial destination. Michael sat there about to piss his pants and most of the students looked at the backs of the new students curiously but with new fear in their eyes. They just made one of the strictest and scariest teachers in the whole school back down like a kicked puppy.

Review! Go Go GO! throws a shoe well this is the end of this chapter. Chapter 5 will be out very shortly. I'm having fun writing the latest chapters since it's just so different from the original. Well anyways…review! Ja!
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