Disclaimer:
If I’d own Beyblade, it’d be very different.
It was lunchtime in the Balkov Abby. The
children sat in a large room at four person tables and were eating – or rather
pretending to in some cases. A six-year-old boy with two-tuned hair looked
disgustedly at his plate. He suspiciously poked the macaroni with three
dead-cooked grayish strawberries with his fork.
He didn’t like that stuff. It looked like an
alien invader in disguise. Maybe if he ate it it’d take over his body and mind?
Or maybe it’d mutate in his belly and jump out of him when it would be ready to
start the conquest? He saw a movie where something like that happened. One hero
was eating something and than a scary alien jumped out of his belly.
Meanwhile at another table a boy with
viciously red hair whispered something to a small boy with a long nose. The
other one nodded and grinned maliciously. When one of the guards came to check
why they weren’t eating, the two threw their plates – still full of the
macaroni – at him and instantly dashed away. The man stood a while stiffly, one
plate stuck to his face the other to his chest.
Suddenly the plate on his face fell off and
landed on the floor, breaking into pieces with a crash. The children stared
mutely at the man, whose face and hair were adorned with macaroni, while a
particularly big strawberry was stuck to his nose, making him look like a clown
wanna-be. The pink sauce dribbled from his chin on the floor, while he looked
straight at an unseen point in the air with glazed eyes – probably still trying
to figure what just happened. A stifled giggle could be heard. Than a louder
chuckle joined and soon the whole room was roaring with laughter. The man grew
red at the face and started yelling.
Kai looked thoughtfully at his plate and than
at the furious guard. He already decided that stuff was evil and would probably
kill him or even worse making him play with Barbie dolls, so he wouldn’t eat
it. Now the question was: what should he do?
A plate full of macaroni flew at the guard and
hit the left side of his face with a loud splat. Kai stood up and walked out
proudly, only a small mean smirk marring his otherwise stoic pose.
A/N
This is my take at Kai’s angst life-altering
past in the Abby… I don’t say it looked all the time like that, but it couldn’t
be as bad as some authors here make it out to be. (Yeah, it’s the ‘I’ve got
bo~red!’ – case again.) Anyway, hope you liked it.