Thanks everyone for the OCs and reviewing and everything, I seriously appreciate it! Lan belongs to Wild Kitsune, Rafaela belongs to Maresia Eterna, Cy belongs to Apple Senorita and Yuriko belongs to Kidishcaresh. Thanks for all that guys very descriptive. Anyway I still need a few more for rivalling teams and I know it might sound weird that they're friends from other countries but I'm coming up to that soon. Anyway enjoy the story might sound like its going on forever and I'm terribly sorry. Enjoy! R & R.

Chapter two

Josie stared at the large screen watching the plane movie; she was trying to ignore the guy beside her, her team-mate. Listening to him did have its advantages though, she didn't have to think of her daughter and Enrique saying farewell to her. It had been a very emotional morning, she woke up with Jade lying beside her and then the little girl just clutched onto her neck. Josie didn't cry when she said goodbye, she was only trying to be strong for the fourteen month old; she was on the verge of tears and was again just thinking about the memory. "I got a giant bruise you know because my brother hit me and when he did I punched him back and than I was put into a headlock by my other brother and then I cried for help but no one came…" Cy Ochre pouted as he said all of this. Cy was part of the beyblade team and was the youngest member, he was the main support system for the team, he was like the cheerleader even though he beybladed. The fifteen year old was always full of energy and was always hyper; often he had to be watched so he wouldn't have any sugar which really annoyed Rafaela.

Rafaela didn't really like people who lived off sugar, those people just like Cy. She was the eldest of the group, seventeen and often acted like a babysitter as much as she tried not to. "Cy have you figured out that Jose has her own problems to deal with than, listen to you," she stated blankly also watching the movie. She flicked her red and orange hair out of her face and leaned back and yawned slightly, they had been on the plane for an hour already and she was tired. Rafaela had travelled from Faro (south of Portugal) all the way to China to pick up two of the other team mates Lan and Yuriko. After the journey to China they went and picked up Josie and Cy in Italy.

Growling Rafaela glared at the boy beside her, "stop squirming," she said annoyed. When Cy didn't she turned to Lan and Yuriko, "ok this is how it is alright? Good, I'm sitting where Yuri's sitting, Yuri you're sitting where Lan is sitting and Lan you sit next to Cy." Rafaela stood up and motioned for the younger teens to stand up. They swapped places and Rafaela sighed in delight.

"Hiya Cy!" Lan greeted happily, she smiled brightly at him and then leaned back quickly upon seeing his video camera.

"Say something to the camera Lani," Cy said chuckling and moving in his seat to get a good shot of the girl's face. Lan was fifteen and had platinum blonde hair up to her waist; she was half neko-jin making her eyes cat-like and amber.

She hissed and put her hands up to shield her face, "Cy you're an annoying brat put it away," she cried. Cy and Lan were the closest ones on the team, both being the youngest on the team, though Cy was still younger by a few months. Both of them being the hyper ones in the group made them a perfect team for spying and annoying others.

Finally cracking under the pressure and strain that the two were putting on her ears Josie stood up, "You two are getting on my nerves! Have respect for other people on this plane and sit still for once! If you two don't, you aren't battling in the qualifying rounds," Josie kicked off the blanket and walked to the toilet.

"Well she wasn't all that angry," Cy pointed out, "she would've said all that in Italian." The three girls rolled their eyes and sunk deeper into their seats out of embarrassment.

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"Off to bed guys," Josie sighed setting her bags by the door, "Cy you got the couch," she pointed to the black leather couch in front of the TV, "if I hear the TV…so help you god." She picked up her bags again and then walked into one of the bedrooms. "Lan and Yuri you're sharing a room."

"But Yuri's just had cola; I'm not sharing a room with her she won't shut up." Lan replied sticking her thumb at the giggling girl that was pillow fighting with Cy.

"Now you know how we feel," Rafaela mumbled making Josie smirk at her knowingly.

"She's going to calm down sooner or later, just please, Cy can't share a room with us because he's a guy and Rafaela hates people on sugar and I'm just not in the mood." Josie was begging now, she didn't care much she was tired and fed up and missed her family immensely.

"Alright fine but we better swap," Lan hefted her bag onto her shoulder and moved in the room opposite theirs. Josie sighed and sat on the bed with her head in her hands.

"Don't worry Jose everything's going to be better once the tournament actually starts. We were all bored on that plane so it won't be like this forever," Rafaela smiled and gently nudged their captain, "come on get to bed Jose, we'll need our energy. I'll go check on the others." She smiled calmly and got up and walked out of the bedroom leaving the blonde girl with some peace and quiet.

When Rafaela returned Josie was on the verge of sleeping, she suddenly got the adrenalin rush at remembering the following activities during the next day. "Sleep Jose," The seventeen year old said, smiling the sixteen year old closed her eyes.

It was around three in the morning when Cy woke up to the sound of knocking. He didn't know if he was dreaming so he pinched himself to make sure, it hurt when he did so, getting out of bed fully awake he stopped just beside the bed. A light flicked on in the corridor and he turned around to see Yuri holding her head "get the door," she hissed groaning slightly.

Cy walked towards the door slowly, thoughts running through his mind like who would annoy them in the middle of the night or maybe it's a serial killer. He grabbed his video camera along the way just in case it was a serial killer and they had evidence. He opened the door and was surprised to see no one there; he leaned out of the room and looked down the hall. "Bloody knick knockers," he mumbled closing the door. He noticed Yuri was gone and decided to get back to sleep on the couch.

"You know Batons; it's good to be away from the family for a bit," he yawned pulling the blanket over his head, "I won't be woken up in the middle of the night for nothing, no cookies missing or anything," Cy yawned again and pulled the pillow from the floor. He fell asleep only to be woken again five hours later.

"Wake up! Wake up!" someone yelled in his ear hitting him with a pillow, "take a shower and eat breakfast," Josie threw the pillow down on his face and then started ordering Lan around, "Lani go cook breakfast."

"What! Lan will burn the kitchen down," Rafaela walked out of the bathroom wearing a purple one strap top and black jeans, a jean jacket hung over her arm.

"I will not!"

"You two work it out between yourselves," Josie replied, she turned around and glared at the mess that was on the pull out bed, "Cy wake up honestly you only have another hour before we have to leave." Cy groaned and sat up the white pillow falling onto his lap.

"Who is in the shower?" he grumbled wiping his face tiredly.

"No one, everyone's had one," Josie began fixing the couch once the blonde was gone, when she sniffed due to the winter (she was catching a cold already) she could smell Rafaela's cooking. "Yum…pancakes," she mumbled following her nose into the kitchen.

She watched her friend cook breakfast as the other two began preparing the table. She whirled around and sneezed still bending over clutching her nose, "bless you," they all said simultaneously.

"Thanks," Josie smiled meekly and joined Yuri and Lan at the dining table, "the bus will be here in forty minutes so make sure you haven't forgotten anything. I have the ranking and battle list right here; it'll be you guys today and me on the sidelines."

Cy neared the kitchen upon hearing the sounds of protesting, "what's happening guys?" he asked entering the room drying his hair.

"Jose isn't blading!" Lan said pointing at the blonde Italian girl, "why aren't you blading?" she asked putting her hands on her hips. Lan blew at the annoying piece of hair that fell in front of her face.

"You're here to have fun so you battle this round, we'll swap during the game. Every beyblader knows that the first round is for the audience, it doesn't matter how well you blade because everyone exceeds to the next level. However first impressions are important so please treat this like any qualifying round," Josie said pulling the maple syrup towards her and pouring it over her pancakes, "thanks Raph," she said shortening Rafaela's name.

"But are you sure…" Yuri began putting jam on her pancakes; her voice on the other hand was unsure and uncertain. Her black hair was tied in a side ponytail, a black visor, khaki cargo pants with a black mesh top and a trench coat she is never seen without was her outfit for the day.

"Don't worry," the captain replied smiling, "I'll battle next time promise," they chuckled and ate breakfast, wishing that the day ahead was going to go well.

"It'll go extremely well," Lan said hefting her shoulder bag up, "I mean you trained us," she said bumping Josie with her hip. Both girls chuckled and continued down to the bus or coach that was present. A rosy cheeked man stood outside waiting for them, a red scarf thrown around his neck. When the team reached outside they were blown away by the harsh weather, they all knew it was going to be cold but not this cold, "it'll probably be warmer in the stadium." She said optimistically.

"Before my cold gets worse get on the bus," Josie sniffed putting her hand to her nose, "I'm Josie Tornatone the captain of Anonymous," she smiled at the bus driver.

"Charlie Adams, bus driver for the following two months," the cheery and portly man said extending his right hand. They shook hands and Charlie ushered the team on board, "welcome!" He boomed heartily, "this is your mode of transport," they mumbled nothings and sat down in the nearest seats found.

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That chapter was just something, I hope you all enjoyed it and I hope that the OCs are sort of like what you hope them to be. So next chapter will be up soon I'm on holidays now so yea, going on a picnic on Monday and my friend is coming over on Tuesday so it should be up by Sunday lol. Anywho sleep tight or whatever I know I will ; ).