GOG: It's been so long! Well, I'm back with this new fanfic that I've been thinking of for quite some time. I hope you like it! This is a KaixOC Fic. My OC's name is Kinta (Keen-ta) Medamuso (Med-a-moo-so) Don't ask why I put that there. Also, I don't know much about Romania so don't yell at me if it's off.

( ) = Thoughts

""= Talking

I do not own Beyblade. I wish I did, but I just don't have that kind of power. ;;

A day in Romania

Kinta's POV

You could tell it was mid-summer by the intense heat that surrounded the capital of Romania, Bucharest. We always had hot and humid summers. And after living here most of my life, you'd think I would get used to it. As I walked down the streets, I was greeted by most that walked by me. I hated that!

This is how most of my life was:

Sleep

Eat

Train

Walk the streets and be adored by my people

And repeat

Pretty boring, huh? I never had any fun. Here, there was nothing to do. We Romanians mostly beyblade and Joust. Yes, I said Joust. It's much more dangerous here then it was in England. We don't where any armor, except a chest plate. Not even a helmet! Even the horses have better protection then the "Knights" that ride them. Sigh I hate being called a knight, it just doesn't suite me. If they must, then call me the Silver Blue knight. Anyway, I have been Jousting for about 8 years. Not that long compared to others.

I continue to walk, my hands in my pocket and head down. I noticed that a few more people wave and greet me with their smiles, but I just ignore them. Ya know, I wish that I wasn't loved all that much. It gets annoying after a while.

This is when I wish street Jousting was legal.

I can only dream.

"My God, how far away is this place?!"

Oh, right, I forgot to say where I was going. My destination is my friend's house. His name is Darcia. He's very cu-I mean nice. He just about the only person in the world who knows me as well as I do. This was the first time I was going to his house, which seemed like 3,000 miles away.

"I should have just ridden Chesa here. It would have been a lot quicker."

You're probley wondering who Chesa is, well, you'll just have to wait to find out. I stopped at the corner and waited for the cars to go by. As I was waiting I looked at the street I was on.

"Oh, thank God! Just a few more blocks away from a chair."

Once the cars stopped, I crossed the street and went on my way. Yet again, I was waved at. (These people are starting to annoy me.) After about 2 blocks, I spotted Darcia's house.

"Finally!" I started to run, ignoring glances and waves that came my way. I ran for about another 2 blocks before coming to a halt in front of his door. I knocked.

"Hey, Darcia! It's me, Kinta! Open up!"

I knocked again while I looked around the yard. I noticed that the hard loud knock of the door went down to a small soft bonk, so I looked at the door.

"Oops! Hehe, sorry Darcia."

"Hey, it's alright. Come on in." He said, while rubbing his forehead.

I walked past him and into what seemed to be the living area.

"Very nice!" I said, looking around.

He closed the door and walked next to me. "I'm glad you like it. I'm surprised that you didn't ride Chesa here."

I chuckled. "I don't know why either. But I guess she deserves a long rest until the nest battle"

"That she does. You never give that poor horse a break!"

I told you you would know who she was if you waited. "I know, I know, but I only do it to make both of us stronger."

"I see. But there is more to strength then just the physical training, there is also the-"

I cut him off. "The mental training. I know that too. I guess I'm just focusing more on the physical."

Darcia sighed. "Kinta, the two need to be balanced. If not, all of your training will be for nothing."

"Alright, alright. I'll start training on our mental stuff." I just looked at him. "Happy?"

He smiled. "Very." (He looks even cuter when he smiles. )

"Kinta? Kinta!"

"Huh?"

"You zoned out again. Maybe you should start that mental training as soon as you get home."

I just raised an eyebrow at him. "What do you mean again? This is the first time that I 'zoned out'"

"No it isn't. Don't you remember when you almost got hit by that car when we were in Moscow? You had the same blank stare then too."

(...I remember now.)

"uh...yea. I remember. Hehe, I guess your right."

"I always am."

I laughed to myself and gave him a light shove. "You wish!"

For some odd reason, I could and always opened myself whenever I was with Darcia. And it was one of the few things in life that I truly loved.

"So, are we going to do what you came here to do?" he said while straighten up.

"You're always down to business, aren't you? Well, I suppose. I'm going to have to feed Chesa soon anyway. So the faster we do this, the quicker I can get home."

"Alright. Then let's get going."

And with that said, we walked out the door and down to the local inn.

END

GOG: So? What do you think for a first chapter? Good? Bad? Also, I'm sry if some of this doesn't make since, but if will all be explained in the later chapters. So, R&R and onto the next chapter!