Hey people! Look who's back…after a VERY long leave. Well about my other fic I actually gave up on it. It was stupid and retarded. I don't know why I thought I could make it. Well anyways in other news this is my first Beyblade fic. I just started watching the ra forsaken show like a month ago so I'm still fairly new to it. So anyways I hope you enjoy! TALA!
Tala: Lalalilu doesn't own me!
Cookeh: Uhh…I don't think that's how it goes…
Kai: Argh! Here let me do it! She doesn't own any season of Beyblade or any related indicia…I think…unless otherwise stated!
Cookeh: Thanks! Now on with the story!
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So the Drama Begins
Max was sitting on the couch watching TV. He was as bored as hell. There was nothing to do, nowhere to go, no one to annoy. And quite frankly beybattling had just gotten boring ever since a certain incident regarding Tyson and Daichi. So with nothing to do Max just sat there wishing he could go somewhere, anywhere! Just then something on TV caught his attention…
"Tyson you're doing it all wrong!"
"Daichi I think I know what I'm doing!"
"Your beyblade isn't going to spin if you launch it like that!"
"How about I launch it upside your head?", Tyson retorted angrily.
"That's it! I can't take it anymore!" Daichi shouted.
"Guys that's enough! Just take a break and we'll practice again later." Kenny said
"Whatever" Tyson said with a sigh and then when to lay down in the grass. Kai was leaning against thedojo wallwhile Ray was talking to his beyblade. Wow they really were bored. Well anyways back to the story. They were all in they own little world when…
"Hey guys! I got a great idea!", yelled Max while running outside to tell the others the great news.
"What is it Max?" Hilary asked. Everyone started to gather around Max.
"Well you guys do know that we're old enough to get our driving permit right?"
"Well yea, all of us except Daichi that is…" Tyson snickered
"Hey!"
"Hey why haven't we got our permit yet?" Ray asked to no one in particular
Kai shrugged, "So is this what you came here for? To remind us that we can get our permit?"
"No guys listen. I saw this ad on TV and it said that at this driving school they had a 6 for one special. Isn't that great!"
"I'm ecstatic" Kai said sarcastically. Tyson nudged him in the ribs. "Aww come on. We really need to take our minds off of beyblading for a while. Lets go for it!"
"Yea, and I really am tired of watching Daichi and Tyson argue over his strategy…so count me in!" Ray said
"Okay its 3 to 1 right now. The votes lie on you two" Max said glancing over at Kenny and Hilary.
"Hmm…I really would like to learn how to drive-" Hilary began
"Aww man you just had to invite Hilary didn't you! She can't and shouldn't have a say in this vote. Girls don't and shouldn't know how to drive! Their job is to do house stuff not outside stuff. That's a mans job! (A/N: How rude!)" Tyson yelled. Hilary glared daggers at Tyson. If looks could kill, Tyson would be long gone by now.
"I would also like to prove to Tyson that girls can drive so much better that boys!"
"Great, so we over ruled Kai! So chief were you in or out? I mean we really have to take advantage of this offer"
"Sure I'm willing to try out new things!"
"Kai…" Max began. Suddenly everyone's eyes were on Kai waiting for his 'important' decision. "If I say yes will you guys stop staring at me?"
"Maybe, maybe not" Tyson said with a really big smile on his face. Wow Tyson really knew how to get on Kai's nerves when he wanted to. "Whatever" Kai said as he looked away from Tyson with an annoyed look.
"Wait so what about me?" Daichi asked confused.
"What about you?" Tyson retorted as he glared at the midget
"I mean are you guys just going to leave me here all alone? No more beyblading? That's it?"
"Umm…" Max started
"Yup that's it. Have fun! Bye!" Tyson said quickly as he dragged the others toward the door.
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So that's it. Short…very short compared to the 3 thousand words I usually do. Anyways please review and tell me if I should continue or not.
