Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Does anyone know beyblade?! ❯ Chapter 2

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Disclaimer: I don't own beyblade!
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.Chapter 2.
21 hours later (6:00 P.M)
“Well, the airport indeed is rather large. Anybody can get lost in this crowd.” Max looked around curiously. Kenny, with a backpack larger than he, was looking at a paper with a map on one side and Mr. Dickinson's instructions on the other.
“It is August, so classes will start. We will live in suburban area. And…we have to look for a girl called Fox.”
“There she is!” Daichi jumped and pointed like a hound. A red-haired tall girl, holding a sign bearing the name of the time, looking around carelessly, like is she was scanning for hot blonde boys instead of her `charges'.
“Are you Fox Lydia?” Rei asked, with more respect than I say she deserves.
“Stop being so respectful. In America, we say the first name first and the last name last. Got it Chinese dude?” She sneered and gestured for them to come out, where a blue truck was stationed.
“There's…nobody in there.” Max observed. Lydia did one of those sounds at the TV games when somebody gets the answer right.
“And the ugly blonde guy in the yellow and green gets…!” She paused while she thought of a smart remark. “A new brain.” She said. Apparently she wasn't in the mood to say anything that sounded smart.
Wait…was she ever smart?
She opened the sliding door brusquely and jumped like a cat over the roof to end up in the door for the driver. She opened the door (civilized, what a miracle) and thrust the keys to bring the used car back to life. It sputtered and moaned for a second, but it obeyed the neko-girl. She smirked and adjusted the rear view mirror to watch Kai get on the truck last and close the door just as brusquely as she opened it. She `hn'ed and hit the gas pedal in a manner that was everything but soft.
“Lydia, are you really going to drive?” Max asked unsurely.
“I am already!”
Max clamped his mouth shut.
After a few terror-filled shrieks and peed underwear, courtesy of the Chief, they arrived. It looked like an apartment complex at the foot of the mountains that ran down the length of the city and split it in two.
“Home.” Lydia said, and ran a hand down her hair. She slammed the driver's side door and walked towards it.
“Which apartment?”
“All of that is where we live.” Everybody, except Kai, dropped their jaws straight down to the floor.
“ALL THAT!” Tyson, Rei, Max and Daichi chorused.
“Yes. Or do you want something smaller?”
“Man, she's mean through and through.” Rei whispered to Tyson, who nodded vigorously.
“I heard that, Chinese dude!”
“Man this house is big on the outside as in the inside!” Daichi said, and his voice echoed. Even though there were tons of luggage and non-needed furniture strewn all over the `lobby'. Quickly, the monkey boy ran up one set of stairs to explore his temporary home, only to crash with a girl.
“Watch where you're going!” They said at the same time. The girl with black hair and pink highlights, which Marisol classified as `retarded', rolled her eyes and continued down the stairs with a grimace.
“Oh, they're here! Hi guys!” She waved widely and winked at them.
From the other set of stairs, which were facing the others, came yet another girl, brown hair with blonde highlights and an eternal scowl/cold/serious/emotionless face. Soon as she noticed the BladeBreakers, she gave an about-face and went the other way.
“Don't mind her! That's Marisol, and I'm Teresa.” Teresa hyperly jumped over a couch covered by plastic but landed safely on the floor. “CECI!”
“What? I'm coming!” I answered, clearly in a bad mood. Five minutes went by,
“CECI!”
“I…said…I'm freaking coming!” I screamed yet again, placing an emphasis on the `freaking'.
Another five minutes.
Teresa sighed and rolled her eyes.
“Anyone up for basketball?” Max and Tyson jumped up, hands raised, both waving them madly.
“You two against me then!” Teresa kneeled and looked around for her basketball. When she finally retrieved it, she threw it at Tyson.
“You don't want to come, Yin-Yang boy?” Teresa said, with a tinge of flirt. Rei stuttered, then agreed.
“OKAY! I want the blue-haired boy on my team!” She declared, pointing at an amazed Tyson.
The four teens went out the back door onto the basketball court. (in addition, there was a pool, and a garden, at Marisol's desperate urging)
A couple of minutes later, I came out of the computer room, and looked around, perplexed. Somehow I expected everybody to still be there. I overlooked the cool, collected and serious team captain.
“Aw man!” I sighed and went back into the computer room, sinking into the rolling chair, and placing my hands at the keyboard. I saw something of interest, leaned a bit, then the whole keyboard and drawer-like thing fell over me. “KUSO!” I screamed as loud as I could, thinking nobody was hearing me.
Unfortunately, I was wrong.
Daichi burst out laughing, stomach down on the carpet, hitting the floor with his fists madly in seemingly endless, hopeless mocking laughter at me.
“Oh…man…that's…just…too funny!” I managed to hear his words between hoards of giggling.
The next moment he had my bare foot on his head.
“Shut up! It's not funny! It's not my fault Teresa has brought all her broken furniture!” I pressed my foot harder upon his head.
“Ow…let me go!” Daichi pleaded, clearly, all his laughter long-gone and replaced by pain.
“Let me hear sorry.”
“Sorry…” Daichi said sulkily.
“Good.” I removed my foot.
“NOT!” Daichi said, jumping up. “I challenge you to a beybattle!” He said, taking out his beyblade almost putting it in my face.
“What is that?”
“Are you joking? It's a beyblade!”
“Huh?”
“You gotta be kidding! Haven't you ever heard of beyblades?”
I shook my head slowly, eyebrow raised in utter confusion. Daichi fell in exasperation.
Meanwhile, with Teresa
“Whee! I win!” Teresa pranced around the cement, celebrating and announcing her victory to the four winds.
“It was my win too!” Tyson demanded.
“Who cares? I still won! You can celebrate too if you want to!”
Tyson shrugged and began jumping around with Teresa.
“Alright. We challenge you to a beybattle!” Rei and Max said in unison, taking out their beyblades as well.
“Anytime!” Tyson answered confidently, his beyblade shining in the rays of the sun.
“Huh? What IS a beyblade?” Teresa blinked twice.
The three boys fell down anime-style.
“You don't know what a bit-chip is?”
Negative.
“Bit-beast?”
Naught.
“Bey-dish?”
DON'T YOU GET IT TYSON! FLAT OUT NO!
“Does anybody know what beyblade is?”

Eeep. There it is chapter two. Yep.
Um...please review! I want to know the good points and the bad points in my writing. I just wrote this in the spur of the moment.