To Become a Legendary Blader

The Beigoma Academy BeyClub!

Third person point of view

This is the only chapter in third person point of view

"Join the BeyClub!" A short boy with blue hair decorated with yellow spots dashed down the hallways, going from person to person yelling the same thing, over and over. "Join the BeyClub!" His continuous asking annoyed Aomi. She put on her headphones and turned them on, trying to ignore the outrageously loud boy. She hoped he wouldn't ask her, she didn't really care for Beyblade, she was more interested in fighting. Aomi didn't have time for blading, she needed to train for her next tournament. Aomi was 13 years old, she liked to draw, and she was fast, faster than everyone she knew. But more than anything, fighting was her passion, she fought at the Blitz Arena. At every tournament, the arena was jam packed with cheering fans. Men and women came from all around to participate, Aomi was always there, she had won every tournament she went to. She wouldn't hold back on any of her opponents. Aomi lived for those tournaments,(but she would still have time for her friends. If she had any real ones). She was the most popular girl in school. Every boy wanted her, but she refused everytime one of them asked her out. But one of Aomi's most amazing traits, her voice. She could sing high, low, and in between. Her voice was perfect. It wasn't just her singing voice, her regular voice was beautiful too. She could alter it anyway she wanted. She could make herself sound shy, smart, angry, mean, anything. All the boys in school thought she was perfect.

Aomi wanted that boy to leave her alone, not to talk to her. She didn't want to be rude and refuse, so she hoped that he would just skip her and not ask. But that didn't happen, soon Aomi felt a tap on her shoulder. The music boomed in her ear as she turned around to see the boy saying something, but she couldn't hear it. She took her headphones off and spoke. "Uh, what was that? Say that again, I didn't hear you, sorry." He blushed a bit because of your beautiful voice, but soon snapped out of it then repeated his phrase. He said it quite loud too. "JOIN THE BEYCLUB!" He yelled, sparkles in his eyes. You covered your ears, trying protect your eardrums from bursting and you losing your hearing. "Ugh, my ears. Hey, a piece of advice." You replied. "When askin' someone t' join a club, don't yell so much. Also, I don't really wanna join your BeyClub, I'm too busy at the moment, sorry." The blue haired boy suddenly looked discouraged. "Awww," He whined. "I was really hoping you'd join. Cuz, y'know, your the most popular girl in this school, so I thought maybe if you joined, then we'd get more members." Aomi sighed. This is why she didn't like people asking her to join clubs and other stuff like that. But then, she had an idea, if she and the boy became friends, then people would want to join his club. This way, the club would have more members, without Aomi having to be one of them. "Hey," Aomi said, smiling sweetly. "Why don't we become friends, you and me?" Valt looked at her and completely lit up. "Yeah! Awesome! I'm Valt Aoi!" He said, pulling out a blue bey. "And this is my partner, Valtryek!" Aomi looked at the blue bey, it seemed to sparkle a little in Valt's hand. She smiled at his enthusiasm. He grinned at her. "Just remember," He said. " we can always have more members! So if you ever change your mind, feel free to ask, and you can totally join!" Aomi nodded. Soon after this a tall boy with brown eyes and blonde hair that stuck up walked towards them. He was much taller than Valt, but not much taller than Aomi. He carried a fan and wore a jacket, but he didn't put his arms through the sleeves. It seemed like he wanted it to act as a cape. Aomi commented on this. "Nice cape." She said. He looked down at her and frowned. "It is not a cape." He said. Then suddenly, he stuck out his hand. "I'm Rantaro," He said, his frown was turned upside down. "Rantaro, Kiyama! Nice t' meet ya!" Aomi smiled, she was happy that people didn't completely start fawning over her as soon as their eyes met. "Hancho!" Valt turned around and said in excitement. "When did you get here?" "Just a second ago." Rantaro replied, putting his hand down. "So, is this your new girlfriend?" He said, slyly smiling and nudging Valt. Aomi interrupted this misunderstanding before Valt even had a chance to respond. "It's nothin' like that," She said, her eyes closed. "I'm single." Rantaro looked confused. "Really?" He asked. "If that's the case, then we could go out." Aomi's eyes narrowed. Rantaro, looked at her in confusion again. She opened her mouth to speak. "I am single, and I am happy being single, thank you very much. But... if I change my mind about me, and you, I'll be sure to let ya know." Rantaro smiled. The bell rang and students made their way to their next classes. "Well, I'll see you guys later!" Valt said. "Yup." Aomi said waving, as she turned to go to her next class.