Journey Through Realization

Shock! Drain Fafnir!!

Question of the day!

Sasha or Christina?

BC Sol or Sunbat United?

Do you like Stan Hamburg? If not, why?

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Fun Fact!

Free's birthday is November 11th!

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"You! I know you!"

"Hahh?! You're that girl from back then!"

Valt looks at his Beyblade with an amused expression. He, Rantaro, [Name], and Kitt were all walking down to explore the place before they could get a chance to see where they're going to sleep. And apparently, it's a small world out there as a certain light blue haired female teen bumped right into [Name]. And now, they're pointing at each other with shocked faces.

[Name] placed her free hand on her temple before closing her eyes. "Hm..." she hummed and gasps. "I never asked for your name, right?"

The blue haired female shook her head while scratching the back of it. "Nope! Haha, sorry about that." She extended her hand outward, allowing for [Name] to shake it. "The name's Sasha Guten, it's nice to meet you..." she paused and smiled nervously. "...again." Sasha peered over her shoulder and waved. "Hiya there! I'm Sasha!"

"I'm [Last name] [First name]!" [Name] introduced herself. "Thanks for helping me out that one time, though. I really needed it!" Sasha offered her a grateful smile before the boys behind them finally decided to intrude in the conversation.

"Oh!" Kitt gasps, realizing why Sasha was here of all places. "Chris gave you the job of taking big sis with you, right?" The said girl turned to him and nodded.

"Wait, what?" Rantaro quirked a brow. "[First name] isn't sleeping with us?"

Sasha removed her hand from [Name]'s and placed her hands on her hips. "Of course not! [First name] is a girl! A girl sleeping in the same room with three guys isn't exactly appropriate..." The teen linked up her arm with [Name]'s and lifted two fingers. "She'll be sleeping in our dorm instead!" And so, with the small cries of [Name], Sasha marched forward and left two confused boys and one awkward child.

The walk there was a little long and quiet. Though, to fill in the silence, [Name] engaged in a conversation with Sasha in the meanwhile. While within that conversation, [Name] found out that Sasha had a little sister, who will be bunking with them as well. Also, a little bit more of the rules while they stayed with BC Sol. For example, never talk over the owner. Always talk when spoken to. And more.

Of course, [Name]'s going to forget these rules and at some point, break them.

"And...ta-da!" Sasha exclaimed, swinging the door harshly—creating a harsh noise. "Welcome to where you're going to be staying at!" [Name]'s eyes scanned the room with her interest increasing the more she stared. The dorm was fairly simple, nothing too flashy, nor too plain. (Well, it was leaning on the plain side, but shh.) There were three beds, with royal blue bed sheets accompanied with white, fluffy pillows. On the left of each bed were cabinets and drawers for personal belongings. Right across from th beds, there were bookshelves and one desk. And then, there was a single bathroom right behind [Name]—labeled specifically for them.

"Which one is mine?" [Name] questioned as she walked in front of the three beds.

"The one on the far right, by the window!" Sasha instructed while pointing at the very specific bed. "The one closest to the door is mine, and the very middle is my sister's." [Name] nodded and hummed while plopping her own bag on the ground. "Hopefully, that's okay with you."