Aquamarine Carnation: I'M SOOOO SORRY FOR UPDATING SO DAMNING LATE! A/C's back again (not the air conditioning a/c) and I'm truly sorry for being so late. I can't write fast…And I have some evil person in my head called Writer's Block, where they take a block and block the writer. Ironic, isn't it?

Anyways…thankies so much to all the people who reviewed! Your reviews mean so much to me…

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Karst: Thanks for reviewing this one. Technically, Russia is actually mostly in Asia but 'cause Moscow is in Europe, it's an European country.

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Please forgive me if I missed any reviews. I'm just too lazy to check -.-U. But please remember I read all reviews and I'm lovin' it!

Okay, anyways. Just wanted to make something clear. Last chap Bry went nuts 'cause he was talking to himself. Well, he said that Russia was in Europe. Now, I've been getting reviews commenting on what he said. To make things clear, Russia is truly mostly in Asia, but because the capital is in Europe, it's an European country.

I'm going to stop boring you with this geography lesson. I'm sure you have enough of it in school.

Disclaimer: I haven't done this in a while…I don't own Beyblade. I don't really want to actually.


The coffee brought him to reality. "So, Rei, what's up? Do you have anything to say to me?" He asked the golden eyed teenager.

Rei started. "Um, yeah. I do. Um- I just wanted to say…"

Bryan leaned closer to him. And what Rei whispered in his ear was unbelievable.

"What?" Bryan gasped.

Rei nodded his head furiously.

"They cancelled our play-off soccer game!" (1) Bryan yelped, causing many onlookers to stare at him as if he'd just levitated off the ground and sprouted devil horns.

Being on the boys soccer team was one of the things Bryan was proud of. Bluedale was highly competitive, an trying to make the sports team was like trying to dig your way through a pit of icky, sticky, jello. And trying to dig your way through a mess of jello was hard work.

"Why would they do that?"

Rei shrugged, looking down at his coffee. "They said it was supposed to rain." He said quietly.

Bryan bristled, "Just because of a little damning water, they cancel the play-offs?" He definitely was going to look for the coach.


(Sometime around midnight, somewhere in Tala's room, somewhere in Tala's house, sound effects: Suspicious moaning from his mom's room)

Tala yawned.

He'd been doing his history homework for over three hours now. Not that he really cared about what happened during World War II.

He was, unfortunately, having a hard time getting his mind off Kai (2) and he really couldn't concentrate on anything anmore.

Groaning, he started to bang his head on the table. Repeatedly.

"Why am I thinking about that guy?" He asked himself while still- banging his head, "It's not like there's anything going on!"

After a few more minutes of repeated banging, Tala finally got tired (and hurt) of everything he was trying to do. Lazily, he walking into the washroom, made himself a hot bath, stripped off all his clothes, and sank into the tub, moaning with relief as his tired body became soothed by the seductive warmth of the water.

This is what Heaven feels like…


(Somewhere in Brooklyn's house, in Brooklyn's room, same time, no suspicious moaning)

Brooklyn lay on his bed as he dialed the familiar number he'd remember since he was five.

It rang three times before a familiar, and tired voice answered the phone.

"Ungh…Hello?"

"Hey Mystel!" Brooklyn said into the phone cheerfully.

"Brooklyn?" Brooklyn could hear the surprise and the exasperation in his friend's voice. "It's fucking sometime around midnight. Woohoo…You're back. That's great."

"And when are you coming back?" Brooklyn demanded.

Mystel had spent a year in Canada, going to a perfect school where everyone was psychotic like and had the gift of being able to jump more than fifty feet into the air.

"Soon," Mystel replied, yawning over the phone, "I'm packing already, my plane leaves in two days."

"Good!" Brooklyn grinned, "Guess what? A new really hot guy's just came to our school! And Tala's got the hots for him!"

"No way!" Brooklyn could hear his friend's smile, "We've been trying to get that lucky bastard to date since the beginning of time!"

"I know!" Brooklyn laughed, "I think he's pretty gorgeous. But I won't take him away."

Brooklyn heard Mystel sigh, "Just give Tala a shot before you start hunting this guy down, alright?"

Brooklyn grinned, "You're too sleepy to be talking properly. Go to bed." And he hung up before Mystel could say another word.

Mmm…Love, He thought, Such a small thing could break you up so bad…


(Bryan's home, Bryan's house)

Bryan was on the phone.

Bryan was on the phone yelling.

Bryan was on the phone yelling at a very tired soccer coach.

Bryan was on the phone yelling at a very tired soccer coach who felt tempted to slam the phone down because of all the vulgar language he was hearing.

"What the fuck coach?" Bryan yelped into the phone, "You're gonna cancel our damn play-off game just because of some rain? What kind of coach are you? We are going to play that game you hear me? WE ARE GOING TO PLAY THAT FUCKING GAME, COACH BALKOV IF IT'S THE LAS T THING WE DO!"

Bryan waited a few seconds for the coach to speak. When he didn't, he swore very colourfully in his mother tongue, and slammed down the phone.

Groaning, he flung his tired self on the bed. I hate life, he thought bitterly. And apparently, life hated him too.


(Kai's mansion, Kai's mansion's living room)

Kai was watching his grandfather flipping through the latest issue of playboy. He rolled his eyes, not believing how stupid his grandfather was to be looking at that stuff.

"Grandfather…" His grandpa barely lifted his eyes from the page, "You know all that stuff's silicone, right?"

"Mmm?" His grandfather muttered, peering blearily at his grandson, waiting for his eyes to adjust.

"Silicone," Kai rolled his eyes and sighed, "The stuff they use to pump up space suits. It's the breasts. They're all fake."

"Uh-huh…" His grandfather was listening, but barely.

"So remember that…" Kai smirked, "The next time you take care of business."

Voltaire glared at his grandson and snapped, "Smartass."

Kai smirked, "Well, at least I don't dig chicks that are half my age."

"At least I dig chicks!" Voltaire retorted.

Kai smiled to himself. True, he didn't particularly like women, he like men. And he admitted it. He usually went through two guys per week, but Tala…Oh Gosh.

Those crystal blue eyes, that flaming red hair, those luscious, red, cherry lips…Kai could go on forever reminiscing about just how gorgeous the redhead was.

…It was time to make the red head his.

Watch out Tala, Kai thought, Ready or not, here I come…

TBC….


(1) Ha ha! I gotcha! You all thought Rei was gonna say "I looooove you!" But he didn't! Hahahaha! Nyah nyah!

(2) Who doesn't?

sob I'm so sorry for updating so late. Please don't shoot me! I updated and I promise it won't be late anymore! PROMISE!

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