Then next day Kagerou left for the airport. It was an early frosty morning that day and allof herstuff were already there. As soon as she entered New Yorkshe hadrealizedshe would never seeher friends again,she would never see the old neighborhood thatKagerou would miss so much, and never see Washington ever again.
The music (Song: Unwritten by Natasha Bedingfield) was pounding as the lyrics were going through her head.
-Staring At The Blank Page Before You, Open Up The Dirty Window
Let The Sun Illuminate The Words That You Could Not Find
Reaching For Something In The Distance
So Close You Can Almost Taste It
Release Your Inhibitions
Feel The Rain On Your Skin
No One Else Can Feel It For You
Only You Can Let It In
No One Else, No One Else
Can Speak The Words On Your Lips
Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken
Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open
Today Is Where Your Book Begins
the rest is still unwritten
As soon as she got off the plane, she felt this rush of excitement pass over her.
Kagerou:You are not supposed to like this
Kagerou entered her house to be and was extremely pleased to see that she got to sleep in her own room, her own bathroom, and her own cellphone (hey I never had a cellphone how sad).There was a poster on the door that said "BeyBlade...beat the champ"
Kagerou:What the hell is "Bay blade"? Hmm, whatever it's probably some stupid game.
A blonde boy tapped her on her shoulder and said "Hi, my name is Max. Welcome to our neighborhood. So...uh...what's your name?
Kagerou: My name is Kagerou. So have you ever heard of beyblade? Is that like the game everybody is playing?
Max: Yeah, pretty much.I could show you how to play if you want.
Kagerou: I'd like that, thanks.
Max: Well I got to go.
Kagerou:See ya.You know what I think this moving thing just got a whole lot better
Me: yeah I know it stinks, but hey at least I tried...whatever..