This is the first chapter only. More chapters can be posted or PM'ed, upon request. Honest feedback would be helpful, especially since this is my first fan fic!
Ever since Beyblade V-Force ended in 2003, King and Queen did what they said they were going to do; gain experience and to stop stealing people’s Beyblade parts. However, then came the day when King’s life was on the line (something exploded right outside of and in Team Psykick’s lab from a lab accident) and he yelled at Queen, saying that he’ll be killed and she should just run. He was never actually killed and he is now living with Kai Hiwarati (RavenSara84).
Queen never reunited with King and moved in with her extended family in Astoria, New York, with the money she had, hoping to finish high school, go to college, get a job, and to live a normal life.
It is now Queen’s Spring 2015 semester at Hunter College. She’s a transfer student from LaGuardia Community College and a Women’s Gender Studies major.
8:00 A.M., January 28th, 2015:
‘‘Mom! Hurry up! I have to get in there or I will be late for my first day of classes!’’, Queen shouted, as she pounded on the bathroom door in panic.
Mom comes right out, with a huge smile on her face.
2 hours later….
Subway Announcement: ‘‘This is a Bronx-bound 6 local train. The next stop is 68th street-Hunter College’’
As Queen hears this, she anxiously wonders what awaits her today and this semester. Who will be in her classes? Will there be any hot women? Will she finally get a girlfriend? How many hard assignments and exams will she have to suffer through?
She also asks herself what things would have been like if she ‘‘came out’’ to King as a lesbian. She always suspected that he was bisexual if not gay himself because he always held eye contact with Kai and Rei for slightly longer periods of time than one normally would as friends. She and King just never really brought the subject up.
She gets to her first class, Calculus. She already finds this class a drag, but she knows she has to pull through it in order to maintain a good GPA and to fulfill Hunter’s core requirements.
The same goes for French.
Now comes time for lunch, at around 2 PM.
/I like this school so far, but my, does it have a LOT of broken escalators and the elevators take FOREVER!!!! Oh! There’s a hottie over there! And I recognize her, too!/ Queen thinks to herself, as she finally spots a seat in the cafeteria.
Queen goes over to sit by the long, blue-haired Mariam, from the Saint Shields, whom she faced off against in the finals quite a long time ago, as teenagers.
Queen: Hey! Is anyone sitting here?
Mariam: No.
Queen: Cool! Thanks! And I think I remember you! You look familiar. Did you compete in the BBA Championships back in like 2002?
Mariam: Yes! And you are…..Queen right? As in King and Queen? King’s sister? Part hunters? Backed by Team Psykick?
With a smile, Queen answers:
Why yes. However, there is no need to fear me now. King and I have gone our own ways, after an accident right outside of Team Psykick’s laboratory back in Japan back in 2005. I couldn’t save him and I wanted to go my own way, in hopes of getting an education, a job, and living a normal life. However, Kai found me on Twitter, tweeted at me, and said King is still alive, soon after the accident. I still have his phone number and we still Facetime occasionally, on our iPhone’s.
/My gosh, this Mariam girl is a bit….hot!!! Haha!!!!/, Queen thinks to herself, smiling at Mariam.
Mariam, with slight shock:
Oh, I’m sorry that happened though! Was he hurt?
Queen: A bit. Kai messaged me and said he had some scarring and had to take him to the hospital. Nothing life-threatening though.
Mariam: Oh…..Well, me and the Saint Shields have been cool. Me and Ozuma are here at Hunter. Joseph’s at Baruch, down on 23rd street, and Dunga works for the MTA, in subway tunnels and stuff. We’re pretty busy people, but we still train and battle on weekends and holidays, when we have free time!
Queen: Aw that’s cool!
Mariam: Yea….but I gotta go now. I have Chemistry now, down at the Brookdale Campus. Here, I’ll write down my number and social networking names.
Queen: Sure, I’ll text you later! And follow for follow, girl!
Mariam winks at Queen as she leaves.
/Oh my god….! That was awesome!!!/, Queen thinks to herself, still sitting down, eating sushi.
This is the first chapter only. More chapters can be posted or PM'ed, upon request. Honest feedback would be helpful, especially since this is my first fan fic!
Ever since Beyblade V-Force ended in 2003, King and Queen did what they said they were going to do; gain experience and to stop stealing people’s Beyblade parts. However, then came the day when King’s life was on the line (something exploded right outside of and in Team Psykick’s lab from a lab accident) and he yelled at Queen, saying that he’ll be killed and she should just run. He was never actually killed and he is now living with Kai Hiwarati (RavenSara84).
Queen never reunited with King and moved in with her extended family in Astoria, New York, with the money she had, hoping to finish high school, go to college, get a job, and to live a normal life.
It is now Queen’s Spring 2015 semester at Hunter College. She’s a transfer student from LaGuardia Community College and a Women’s Gender Studies major.
8:00 A.M., January 28th, 2015:
‘‘Mom! Hurry up! I have to get in there or I will be late for my first day of classes!’’, Queen shouted, as she pounded on the bathroom door in panic.
Mom comes right out, with a huge smile on her face.
2 hours later….
Subway Announcement: ‘‘This is a Bronx-bound 6 local train. The next stop is 68th street-Hunter College’’
As Queen hears this, she anxiously wonders what awaits her today and this semester. Who will be in her classes? Will there be any hot women? Will she finally get a girlfriend? How many hard assignments and exams will she have to suffer through?
She also asks herself what things would have been like if she ‘‘came out’’ to King as a lesbian. She always suspected that he was bisexual if not gay himself because he always held eye contact with Kai and Rei for slightly longer periods of time than one normally would as friends. She and King just never really brought the subject up.
She gets to her first class, Calculus. She already finds this class a drag, but she knows she has to pull through it in order to maintain a good GPA and to fulfill Hunter’s core requirements.
The same goes for French.
Now comes time for lunch, at around 2 PM.
/I like this school so far, but my, does it have a LOT of broken escalators and the elevators take FOREVER!!!! Oh! There’s a hottie over there! And I recognize her, too!/ Queen thinks to herself, as she finally spots a seat in the cafeteria.
Queen goes over to sit by the long, blue-haired Mariam, from the Saint Shields, whom she faced off against in the finals quite a long time ago, as teenagers.
Queen: Hey! Is anyone sitting here?
Mariam: No.
Queen: Cool! Thanks! And I think I remember you! You look familiar. Did you compete in the BBA Championships back in like 2002?
Mariam: Yes! And you are…..Queen right? As in King and Queen? King’s sister? Part hunters? Backed by Team Psykick?
With a smile, Queen answers:
Why yes. However, there is no need to fear me now. King and I have gone our own ways, after an accident right outside of Team Psykick’s laboratory back in Japan back in 2005. I couldn’t save him and I wanted to go my own way, in hopes of getting an education, a job, and living a normal life. However, Kai found me on Twitter, tweeted at me, and said King is still alive, soon after the accident. I still have his phone number and we still Facetime occasionally, on our iPhone’s.
/My gosh, this Mariam girl is a bit….hot!!! Haha!!!!/, Queen thinks to herself, smiling at Mariam.
Mariam, with slight shock:
Oh, I’m sorry that happened though! Was he hurt?
Queen: A bit. Kai messaged me and said he had some scarring and had to take him to the hospital. Nothing life-threatening though.
Mariam: Oh…..Well, me and the Saint Shields have been cool. Me and Ozuma are here at Hunter. Joseph’s at Baruch, down on 23rd street, and Dunga works for the MTA, in subway tunnels and stuff. We’re pretty busy people, but we still train and battle on weekends and holidays, when we have free time!
Queen: Aw that’s cool!
Mariam: Yea….but I gotta go now. I have Chemistry now, down at the Brookdale Campus. Here, I’ll write down my number and social networking names.
Queen: Sure, I’ll text you later! And follow for follow, girl!
Mariam winks at Queen as she leaves.
/Oh my god….! That was awesome!!!/, Queen thinks to herself, still sitting down, eating sushi.
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