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WEB OF FEELINGS
Hey, there! I am new here and I wanted to
post my first english-written story. It is about the really sweet boys from
Beyblade! Please be kind to me, because English is not my native language. But
I thought I would give it a try, so please R & R!
Disclaimer: The boys don’t belong to me
(what a surprise!) Really, nothing of that that awesome show is mine. Warnings:
This will be Shonen-Ai (means: two boys in love) and Slash (two boys having hot
sex), so don’t like don’t read.
more Warnings: Fluff, Romance, Angst, Action…and more
Rating: eventually NC-17
Feedback: Yes, please!
Chapter 1:
„I can’t believe we are late!“, a voice
panted. “It’s the first day of the new year in school…and we are late!”
“Don’t waste your breath
with complaining, Chief”, another voice could be heard, sounding clearly not as
out of breath as the first one. “Run faster instead and hopefully we will be
only some minutes too late and nobody will take notice of it!”
“As if…”, Kenny began to
speak again, but was silenced by the look his friend was giving him.
Instead of completing his sentence the brunette tried to speed up his pace of
running, but failed horribly. Therefore Tyson, who realized that his younger
friend couldn’t hold their fast pace on his own, took his hand into his and
almost carried Kenny behind him.
Ten minutes later the two
boys arrived at their school and raced up the steps to the doors. Inside they
ran towards the stairs at the other end of the hall and up to the second floor,
where they moved - as fast as Kenny was able – to the door where their first
lesson of the new year would be held.
Skidding to an abrupt halt
in front of the door Tyson breathed in and out two times to slow his breath and
then straightened up. Looking at his panting friend the bluenette smiled
slightly.
“Here we are, Chief”, Tyson
said and, looking at his watch, added: “And we are only five minutes too late.
That was a nice morning sprint, don’t you think?”
“I…don’t think…it…is
something…to be proud of…to be late…on the first day of school, Tyson”, Kenny
gasped, desperatly trying to slow his racing heartbeat. “Even…even it’s
only…five…minutes.”
Tyson smiled even wider,
totally unpertubed. Running his hand in a calming motion over Kennys back, he
said: “Breath slowly, Chief. In…out…in…out”, he coaxed his smaller friend to
regain his breath. As he saw that Kenny had calmed considerably, he
straightened again and turned to the door.
“Ok, here we go. To a new
and exciting year of school torture. Oh what a joy”, he said with humor in his
voice. With that said the bluenette opened the door in front of him and slowly
stepped into the class room.
Several pairs of eyes
turned to him and Kenny, who shyly hid behind his friend at seeing the
attention directed towards them. Tyson instead let his gaze calmly sweep over
his curious class mates and came to a stop as he saw the rest of his friends
seated in the back. Max waved cheerfully, Ray smiled while shaking his head and
Kai gazed at him without showing any emotion.
“Oh what a pleasure that
you decided to grace my class room with your presence at last, Tyson”, a female
voice could be heard as Tyson smiled at his teammates. Turning to his teacher
the bluenette bestowed her with a cheerful grin and answered: “I’m glad to meet
you again, Mrs.Tanikawa.”
The elderly woman
doubtfully shook her head and said: “I had hoped you would have matured a bit
over the holidays, Tyson Kanimoya. But as I can see you didn’t. To be late at
the very first day of school is not something I expect from my students – and
to make another student late, too. When will you finally grow up?”
The barely hidden contempt
in her words made some of the other students cring, and let Max and Ray openly
scowl at her, while Kais posture didn’t change. Only his eyes narrowed
dangerously.
Kenny instead was now
moving to get in front of Tyson to defend his friend. But before he could utter
a word, the bluenette bowed apologetically and said: “I’m sorry. I promise to
try better next time, Mrs.Tanikawa.” His voice was smooth and didn’t show any
reaction to the blame his teacher had put on him, but his eyes had darkened in
silent hurt.
“As if”, the woman
muttered, but waved him and Kenny away. As the two teammates moved to the back
to seat themselves next to their friends, the voice of Mrs.Tanikawa could be
heard anew.
“Before I was disturbed by
our usual latecomer”, she began which made Tyson stiffen a bit before he rolled
his deep blue eyes, “I wanted you to welcome some newcomers into the class.
They moved to the town and will be going to school with you until the end of
term. Tala, Bryan – please present yourself.”
After hearing these
well-known names Tyson who had been quietly rummaging in his bag, looked up in
surprise. Even Kai and the rest of his team seemed to share this feeling,
because each of them turned their attention to the front of the class, where
two people were standing which they knew very well.
Tala looked like two years
ago as Tyson had beaten him in the World Champion Ships in Russia. His iceblue
eyes scanned the people in front of him with an indifferent look while Bryan
seemed to be nervous because of the undivided attention the two of them were
receiving. The lavender-haired youth squirmed a bit, but managed to remain
composed to most of the students. Only the Bladebreakers and Tala could see how
uncomfortable he felt. That could have been the reason why Tala suddenly spoke.
“My name is Tala Ivanov. My
friend is called Bryan. Nice to meet you”, he said curtly. Bryan managed a
small smile, gratitude flashing through his blue eyes momentarily because Tala
had introduced both of them. Most of the students studied the two for some more
moments curiously, but the Bladebreakers had started to talk among themselves. Ok,
Max, Ray and Tyson had started to talk.
Kenny had opened his laptop
instead and was quietly tapping on the board. And Kai had closed his eyes and
seemed bored. So it was the rest of the team which shared interested and
slightly stunned looks at the news. They hadn’t expected to meet members of the
former Demolition Boys at their school, intending to go to class with them. But
that would definitely be interesting.
After Tala and Bryan had
chosen a seat far away from the Bladebreakers the first lesson of the first
school day of the last year at high school began. And time seemed to slow down
considerably for the friends which were close to
‘I’m-bored-to-drop-dead-because-of-her-droning-on’-induced sleep after half an
hour of their teachers’ continous speaking of the content of this years’
schedule.
After fifteen more minutes
of fighting sleep the torture of this class ended and the five friends hurried
to leave.
In the hallway Max
moaned:“I can’t believe she had nothing better to do than telling us every boring
detail of our schedules! She has robbed me of hours of desperate hoping for
something interesting in even one of the classes! That’s not fair!”, the
normally cheerful blonde exclaimed.
While Ray smiled brightly
at his friends’ distressed behaviour, Tyson laughed outright. Patting his best
mate on the back and messing his hair up, he grinned: “Aww, poor poor Maxie!
All the fun out of the window…now we will be leading a useless life in classes
with no bright beam of sunlight to rescue us from dying of a terrible doom!”
There was a moments silence as Max blinked, before he burst out laughing like
the bluenette had intended with his speech. Clutching his stomach the blonde
youth giggled uncontrollably while Tyson smiled at the sight. Even Ray had
trouble to contain his laughter at their antics, while Kai shook his head with
an amused glint in his crimson eyes and Kenny merely smiled.
Moving down the hallway the
friends chatted about nothing and everything at once, missing the glances they
received from the students. The Bladebreakers were well-known at the high
school…and most of the students really liked the five boys. But they often
wondered how such different types of character could be such a formidable team
when it came to beyblading.
Kai who seemed indifferent
at best when it came to ‘normal’ activities and hardly ever smiled even a bit.
Ray with his Asian heritage clearly presented in his style of clothes, who
seemed calm and collected at first but was often as mischievous as Max and
Tyson.
Then there was Kenny, the
‘Chief’. Shy, studious and glued to his laptop. A boy with an obvious love for
sciences and an incredible ability to solve any problems related to technics.
Max was the always cheerful
and enthusiastic type, dragging his friends to everything that screamed fun.
The blonde often presented himself as easygoing but could be really scary when
someone tried to mess with his friends.
And Tyson. Winner of the
last World Champion Ships. For most of the people the bluenette with the
equally deep blue eyes was the leader of the Bladebreakers, even if Kai
officially held this rank. But Tysons endless energy and open-mindedness made
him a person which was really hard to dislike.
The five teens made it
through the next three lessons without being too much bored and met at their
lockers to go to lunch together. Ray and Kenny, who had had the last class
together waited patiently for their three friends to arrive.
Five minutes later Max and
Tyson came down the hallway from their chemistry class, laughing about
something. To the chagrin of Ray, who was very curious what made Max clutching
at his best friend to stop from falling over in his laughter, they didn’t
elaborate. Tyson was a bit better off than Max, but couldn’t help but grin from
ear to ear each time he looked at his blonde friend who couldn’t stop giggling.
As Kai stepped up to them,
the dualhaired teen raised an eyebrow and calmly asked: “How much sugar did you
have today, Max?” That set off a new round of light-hearted laughter in which
Tyson soon joined in.
Grinning at each other,
Tyson and Max deposited their books in their lockers and joined their friends
who looked at them in differents states of curiosity. But the two best friends
wouldn’t say what had them in such a good mood and after some minutes of trying
to coax it out of them and not getting an answer, Ray gave up.
The group of friends moved
to the roof where they seated themselves at a far table. As they ate their
lunch, Kenny suddenly asked: “Have you seen the notice at the black bord in the
hall?”
Curious gazes met his after
this statement and he hastened to explain: “There is that notice for students
of our year to meet at half past two in the assembly hall – as far as I could
see it is about a new extracurricular activity this year.”
“Oh joy”, Tyson sighed,
laying his head on the table. “As if I haven’t enough to do with Gramps…and
school… and homework…”, his friends could hear him mumbling.
“Don’t forget our beyblade-training”, Ray added with an amused smile.
Tyson sighed once more.
“Hey, what’s up with you,
mate?”, Max wanted to know. He could feel that Tyson didn’t exaggerate his
reaction, but was really a little bit overwhelmed. His blue-haired best friend
lifted his head from the table and shrugged before answering.
“I don’t really know, Maxie. Gramps’ insisted last week to step up my training
saying that I had missed too much pratice because of our travels during the
Champion Ships last year. Since then he has me training almost nonstop and I
can assure you…he drives me crazy.”
Max looked concerned now
because he could hear the wearyness in Tysons voice and the sparkling in the
depths of oceanblue had diminished. Kai opened his eyes which had been closed
during the chattering of his friends before and pools of crimson red glinted
with a touch of worry.
Ray leaned over the table
laying his hand over Tysons and said: “Don’t work too much, Ty. If you do that,
you will endanger your health…say Gramps that you don’t want to train so often
with him. He will understand that school and homework will need much of your
time.”
Tyson doubtfully lifted an
eyebrow, but smiled nonetheless to ease the visible concern of his friends who
now looked at him a litte bit anxious.
“We will see”, the
bluehaired youth spoke quietly after some seconds of thinking about his
eccentric grandfather. “But I understand why Gramps wants me to learn Kendo.
It’s tradition in the Kanimoya family to practice the martial arts. It goes far
way back to my ancestors. Gramps is a respected master of the arts and he wants
to make sure the next generation is firm in the way of the Kanimoya style of
fighting. But sometimes…sometimes I wish Hiro wouldn’t have left. Now all of
Gramps’ hopes concentrate solely on me and that is quite…stressful at best.”
“I didn’t know your family
has such a history in the martial arts”, Max confessed a bit awed at the
revelation. Tyson smiled and now pride shone from his eyes, as he answered:
“Yes, it goes a long way back, Max. It’s a honor to be one of them, as Gramps
tells me day by day. But thanks to him this ancestry is not an easy one, I can
tell you. If you want to know more ask him, I am sure he will be delighted to
explain the whole damn web of relations to you.”
Tyson rolled his expressive
eyes heavenwards as he remembered the lessons about family history his grandpa
had given him as he had been a young boy.
“You should be glad to have
a family history like that, Tyson”, Kai interjected at this time with his deep
voice. Crimson eyes bored into midnight-blue ones, as the teamleader of the
Bladebreakers made his opinion clear.
“I am glad, Kai. But
sometimes it is an awful lot of responsibility which comes with it…Gramps’
expectations are not easy to fulfill. And you should know how hard it can be to
reach the goals our families want us to achieve. They often forget to ask us if
we want the same things for our future as they have planned.”
With that quiet and
seriously spoken words, Tyson stood up and grabbed his bag. With a little bit
strained smile he looked down at his friends and added: “We will meet later for
this thing which Kenny has told us of, ok? I have a double period math now and
I don’t want to come late again today. Bye.”
Nodding Max smiled up at
his best friend and said: “Have fun in math, Ty. I will reserve you a seat, ok?
I know how Mr.Mathison likes to forget when his lessons are over and makes
everybody late for the next ones because of that.”
Tysons smile brightened a
bit and he messed up Max’ hair in a friendly ‘thank you’ before leaving. Ray,
Kenny, Kai und Max watched him striding to the door and exciting downstairs.
Grabbing their own bags the four boys were quiet and thinking about what they
had heard some minutes ago. It was unusual for Tyson to complain – aside from
his normal whining, which was only to annoy his grandfather. The serious way in
which he had told them his worries about not reaching the expectations of
Mr.Kanimoya senior made them think about their usually optimistic and cheerful
teammate.
Kai sighed mentally. He
hadn’t wanted to deepen Tysons uneasyness. All that he had tried to make the
younger one see was the great gift his family was – Kai knew how much Gramps
loved his grandson and how proud he was of him. That was a thing Kai had wanted
his whole life – love from the only relative he knew. But Voltaire had
painfully made clear what he thought of emotions – and Kai now only slowly
opened up to his friends after realizing that his grandfather had been wrong
about substituting feelings for weakness.
Friendship had made him strong
enough to stand up against Voltaire and do what he thought was the right
way for him to be. The warmth and loyality of his friends had made him see how
friendly and beautiful the world could be.
And now he had made the
mistake to reprimand Tyson for being unsure of being able to reach the goals
his ancestry set out for him. Even if the blame he had put on the bluenette had
only been small, Kai now felt guilty.
“Kai, are you coming?”,
Rays voice sounded into his musings. The dualhaired teen’s head snapped up and
he nodded wordlessly. He fastened his bag and walked up to Ray, who waited for
him. Together the two teammates followed their friends down to their next
classes.
What do you think of that
first Chapter? Good? Or bad?
Give me a review! (*puppy dog
eyes*)
gemini_starlight
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