Alley Cat: Hello folks. Nobody reviewed my last chapter!!!!!!! I don't think that is very nice :: begins to sulk::

Ian: you weren't nice to us either, if I may remind you!!!

AC: ohh shut up!

Spencer: looks like some is grumpy.

Brain: ::grunts::

Tala: looks like somebody else is grumpy.

AC: Tala does the Disclaimer.

Tala: Why should I?

AC: Because I said so.

Tala: Like hell I going to do what you tell me to!

AC: Why you little ...

Spencer: Alley Cat Chill. This is Fan fiction. No one should sew you for using Beyblade charters and Idea. This is what you are supposed to do on this site.

AC: All right. You people you heard what ever Spencer. Well let's go on with the fic.

"Talking"

(Thinking)

Where there is a heart there is love

Chaptered 2

Try outs

/Normal POV/

Boris was sitting in his office looking out of the small dusty window, his back facing the door.

"Sir the... am... Bladers you have asked for are here." Said a tall green haired boy.

"Very well. I shall be there in a moment." Said Boris and the boy left the room. Boris stood up and walked in to the entireness hall. There were sitting and standing a over 40 girls, girls in all sizes and shapes, all about the age of 16, all of them have no clue what was planed for those that were chosen, all of them bladers, all of them looking for a team.

(Woman is the worsted thing that can happen to a man. They will make him week. They make him soft, but all they want is power, but being to week to gain it themselves they use man as their tools.) Thought Boris as he watched through his evil eyes the unknowing 'power hungry witches'. We walked towards them.

"Welcome to Bio-volts Abby." He in English said with his strong Russian ascended. All girls went quieted.

"Please follow me to the training room he said." As he turned his back to the females.

"Please take your bags with you." All the girls did what they were told silently. As they entered the training room, he told them to place their bags at the back of the room but to take their blades with them. He let a medical team make a health check on them. Then the girls had to complete a physical test. Most of the girl dropped out during that test. Quiet a few just made it through. Only 2 girls did the training with no problem. All the rest were tiered and swore. Many decided that the training was too intense for them and also dropped out. Only 10 were left. Now a bladeing test. Only 5 were picked to go to the next round.

One was a pretty girl with sparkling blue eyes and silver hair. She was tall and slim and extremely well formed. Her name is Christina. Also know as Chris.

The next was also tall and slim. She had indomitable green eyes. Her blonde hair was framing her thin face. The Blondes name is Josephina, or known to her friends as Jo.

Kate, a medium heighten girl with wild red hair, had magnificence Blue eyes. She was known as Cat or Kay. Much to her dislike she was quieted well build.

Know under friends as Sam, was Samantha. Her Black-waist length hair was usually tied into a tight pony tail. Those green eyes always sparkled with self-discipline. She is well build also but not very tall girl.

Last but not least was a small chubby (not really chubby but also as thin as a stick!!) girl, which looked like she shouldn't bee there. People could tell that she was not very sporty (compared to the others!!) She was also well build, not to much - not to less. Just your average girl. She was called Jessie. Her short brown hair, which were trimmed in silver framed her pretty face and gave her a childish look. Her brown eyes shown with life.

Boris travelled over the girls sitting on a bench. The red, the 2 blonde and the silver haired girls seemed to know each other. The brown hair one sat silent on the bench listing to the other 4 chattering. It was not up to him which girl would have to leave now. Voltaire would decide now. The door opened behind him, and as if on queue Voltaire walked in. "Ahh sir. The girls are sitting on the bench over there, and here are the files." He said in his deep voice in Russian.

"Very well." Said the old man as his eyes ran over the file and then over the girl.

"I want the 4 girls included in the project." He said as he handed Boris the 4 files and threw the last one into the bin.

"I want them to started training the day after tomorrow." He said as he turned and left for the door. But before he left the room he said :

"Those failures of you're shall show them tomorrow the abbey and the town."

"As you wish Sir." Said Boris to the old man that left the room with out taking any notice of the purple haired man. Boris looked at the 4 files. Walked down the stairs to the 5 girls. "4 of you have been selected to become part of an experimental program. We want to see how well females do in an all boys training centre. So there will be only a limited amounted of things that we will not expected you to do! IS THAT UNDERSTOOD!" he snapped at the 4 still chattering girls who fell silent as they heard his raised voice.

"The 4 remaining are: Kathryn" the red haired girl stood up pick up her bag and stood behind him.

"Samantha!" the black haired girl gave him a dirty look for calling her by her full name, and then followed Kat movement,

"Josephine,", the girl did the same as her friends,

"And Jessica." 4 sets of eyes drilled at the Brown haired as she blinked a few times. She grab her bag hastily and walked to the other girl, who were still staring at "unsporting" girl. She shrugged and stared at the floor. "You will be assistance by one of my students back to the airport Miss." He said to the girl that finished the training completely with out problem (Chris). "The rest of you follow me please to you dormitory. "He said as he walked to the door. /FN: He sure don't wait for people!!!/

Ian: Here is the end of chappi 2.

AC: No shit schlock.

Jessie: People Please R&R OR else is this fiction only getting very slowly update!! Well Hope to see you in the next Chapter!!