Disclaimer: Hey people. This is my first fan fic that i have posted on here. I haven't talked much, so i will now. I am currently in California on Vacation. How do i find time to write this. I get bored really easily. So yeah. Kiara, Kailee, Kascada, Tayla, and Sahara are my OCs. All of my characters are based off of my friend's personalities. Cool no?
Kiara- she is just like me
Kailee- Caitlin
Kascada- Cheyenne
Tayla- Katie...on here her account is akaiama...
and last, but not least...
Sahara- Sierra
I hope you enjoy the story...and people...review!
Chapter 7
"Don't you say a word, or you might just end up in the hospital Tyson," Kiara snapped glaring at him, "And that applies to all of you."
"But its so cool!" Max squeaked, bummed out that he couldn't tell.
"Don't care," Kiara replied.
"Where did you get tha bruise on your neck from?" Tala asked, taking a step forward.
"Ask the pea brained idiot that tried to choke me!" Kiara yelled, death glaring Tyson.
Sahara was clueless about this entire conversation, considering the fact tha she was not present when all of this happened. Sahara Johanston is a fiesty little thing. She has black hair with red bangs,some ripped and frayed jeans with a clingy top that says "Toxic" under a red skull. If you get on your good side, you are ok, but if you get on her bad side, start digging your own grave.
Sahara got up and went to kitchen and pulled out some popcorn.
Meanwhile in the conversation:
All of the boys there are smirked at Tyson. Sahara emerged from the kitchen with a huge bowl of popcorn, and a small one for herself. She put a huge bowl on the table and she sat down on the couch and started throwing popcorn in the air and catching it with her mouth. Tala took this chance to make his move. He sat on the opposite end of the couch and every minute moved closer to Sahara. When he got too close she took a piece of popcorn and threw it at his head. He leaned over and gave her a peck on the cheek. She turned around grinning. She acted like she liked it. Tala had a smirk of success on his face. All of a sudden, Sahara's eyes turned red, and she punched Tala right in the nose, sending him flying.
"Don't you ever touch me again you mother mphhh," Her mouth was covered by Bryan's hand.
There was an awkward silence until Kiara burst out laughing when Tala sat up from his painful blow to the nose. It wasn't bleeding, but man was it swollen.
"You won't be hitting on girls for a while with that," Sahara said, while starting to laugh herself.
"You might need ice," Kiara recommended while laughing uncontrollably.
Kiara went into the kitchen and pulled out an ice pack. She picked up the ice pack, she wasn't done torturing the boys, she launched it at Tala, not giving him enough time to react, hitting him in the forehead.
"Do you need another ice pack for that?" She asked starting to giggle.
"No!" he retorted.
"Good," she managed to say while laughing uncontrollably.
Sahara was still laughing from the first blow to Tala, now she was laughing so hard that she couldn't breathe. The Blade Breakers and Blitzkrieg Boys were silent the entire time.
"Wow, you actually made Tyson speechless, congratulations," Kai said while opening the door and exiting the dorm, his scarf the last thing to leave.
The other Blade Breakers and the Blitzkrieg Boys followed his lead. Tala was the last one out the door, but he didn't go without a word.
"We're not finished yet," Tala said rather seductively while bumping in to Sahara on his way to the door.
"Yes, I think we are," Sahara said while staring straight ahead.
Tala cocked an eyebrow and left the dorm, leaving the 3 teenage girls alone.
"Thank god they're gone!" Kiara said while raising her arms in the air.
"I agree," Sahara said while rolling her eyes.
"We never got a proper introduction," Kiara said blankly.
Kiara and Sahara sat on the couch next to Kascada.
"Where ya from?" Kiara asked Sahara.
"South Africa, you?" Sahara replied.
"USA," Kiara rather excited that she got to meet another person from another country besides Russia.
Their conversation lasted for a long time, but one question really spiked Kiara's interest.
"Do you blade?" Sahara asked hopefully.
"You bet I do!" Kiara replied happily while pulling out Krystique and showing Sahara the blue blade with the dragon on the bit chip.
"Cool," Sahara said satisfied while pulling out her black blade with the picture of a black cougar with red armor in the middle.
Kiara knew one question that she had never asked Kascada, "Hey Kascada, we blade, do you?"
The only reply was Kascada pulling out a dark red blade with the picture of a red, dranzer on the bit chip.
"Lets battle," Sahara offered happy that somebody she lived with bladed.
"Sure, who do you want to battle first?" Kiara asked.
"Kascada," Sahara said with a smirk on her face.
"This should be interesting, I haven't seen her blade yet," Kiara thought.
"Ok, lets go," Kiara extatically.
All of the girls exited the dorm and out to an area outside of school grounds. It was still snowing and raining as hard as before, maybe a little harder. The wind sent chills up the girls spines.
Without a word the girls loaded their blades.
3…2…1…LET IT RIP! Kiara yelled as two blades, one dark red, one black were launched on the dirt and rock that was the ground.
The blades, crashed together with a sound that could wake up the dead. And also loud enough for the Blade Breakers and the Blitzkrieg Boys to hear.
The blades repelled off of each other and slammed back, making both of the blade's owners take a step back.
"I must admit," Kascada said with a smirk on her face, "You're not that bad, I'm actually sweating a bit."
"You haven't even seen the half of it," Sahara said with a equally noticeable smirk.
COUGARA! A beam of light was seen from Sahara's blade and a majestic cougar appeared in the battle area.
DRANZER! A fiery phoenix appeared, blinding both competitors.
"Cougara, Lightning Blitz!" Sahara yelled.
Bolts of lighting attacked Kascada's blade, knocking it slightly off balance.
"Dranzer, Hell's Peace!" Kascada yelled equally loud.
Kascada's blade span faster and made a somewhat of a tornado of fire. The blades were fiercely attacking each other and Kascada and Sahara were getting scratches on their faces. They were so preoccupied with the match, that they didn't notice the Blade Breakers and the Blitzkreig Boys were watching not very far away.
