For the guest reviewer.
MadokaxJulian
Not so unexpected
Surfing through her mini laptop, Madoka clicked open her inbox, only to find out that she had received an e-mail from none other than Julian Konzern.
Raising an eye-brow, she read what Julian's message had stated.
Hey, Madoka. It has been quite a while, don't you think?
Placing her slender fingers on the keyboard, Madoka typed;
Hi! I'll agree to that.
So, is there some sort of tournament going on or about to be held? Do let me know, the boys will surely be excited to join.
Just after two minutes, Madoka received a reply, asserting,
You really think that's the reason why I e-mailed you? There is no competition going on at the moment.
By the way, how's everyone? How's Gingka, Masamune, Tsubasa, Yu and the other bladers? And how are you?
As soon as the e-mail received sound buzzed, Madoka once again, clicked on it to read Julian's answer. Typing her reply, she wrote:
Well, I did think there was some important event coming up, when I first got your message. Guess not everyone's so hooked up with Beyblading.
Everyone's good. How's everyone there? Wales, Sophie, Klaus and you- all good?
As Madoka typed away, she observed the former members of team Gan Gan Galaxy, all battling one another at the small stadium. There was so much clamor- clashing of Beyblades, Gingka and Masamune constantly blaming one another for losing the tag-team battle, Yu running around like an annoying kid, and Tsubasa trying to get a hold of him.
Standing up from the bench, Madoka decided to head towards the Bey Pit where she can get some peace.
The moment she placed her laptop and the working desk, she received a response.
Yep, everyone's fine. We don't really have much to do here. I spend most of my time at the courtyard, playing golf. Yes, I'm learning it. I think one should always have skills in stuff other than Beyblade.
Quite intimidated by his response, Madoka replied,
I totally agree with you. Gingka and the others just don't understand this. I wish you were here to teach them a thing or two.
The e-mail receiving sound once again whirred, revealing a reply:
I know you can't see me, but I'm laughing so hard right now. Oh Madoka, you really seem to need a relaxing time right now.
Sighing, Madoka keyed,
Tell me about it. Oh, by the way, how are you and Sophie getting along?
She giggled a little, as she got the next message.
What do you mean? There is nothing going on between the two of us.
Writing her answer, Madoka chuckled,
Come on, Julian. Don't act so clueless. I clearly know that you like Sophie, don't you?
Desperately waiting for a reply, Madoka read,
Sorry to burst you bubble, Madoka, but you are clearly mistaken; Sophie is only a good friend, and that is all. I never thought of her being as more than a friend, neither did she.
This sure was shocking for her. She always thought that Julian had a thing towards Sophie, but she was wrong.
Really? But I thought Sophie and you were perfect for one another.
Julian on the other hand, chuckled at the brunette's reply, before writing,
Sophie is only a friend, I can assure you that. But there is someone else whom I like.
He could feel his cheeks getting flushed, the moment he typed this.
Is that so? Who is the lucky girl? Is she from a royal family? Or the daughter of another King- theoretically, a princess?
Madoka hummed, while she waited for an answer, which was…
No. She lives in a different country and I'm sure she doesn't know that I like her.
Curiosity getting at its peak, Madoka asked,
Have you ever talked to her? Does she know you?
Letting out a heavy sigh, Julian relaxed himself on his chair and typed away:
Yes, she knows who I am and I have met her before; during the World Championships, that is. I'm not definite whether she likes me back.
Upon hearing the message received sound, Madoka immediately unfolded her arms and typed along,
Don't worry. I'm sure she likes you back. After all, who can deny the Royal Highness?
Blushing slightly at Madoka's comment, he responded:
Please don't refer me to as royalty. I like being a normal guy, just like the others.
Laughing at his reply, Madoka wrote,
What does she look like?
His heart pounding at an extremely fast rate, Julian typed the message with shaky fingers.
Uh… she has short brown hair, beautiful aquamarine eyes and a fair skin. She is the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen in my life.
Madoka's heart skipped a beat when she read Julian's text. The appearance of the girl undoubtedly matched Madoka's appearance. But how could he love her?
'Is he- no! Come on, Madoka. He can't practically love you! You're just an ordinary girl. He has the royalty and the fame. You are just an ordinary mechanic.' Madoka told herself.
If I could, I would definitely help you in confessing your love to that girl.
Eyes popping as wide as snooker balls and mouth dropping into a jaw drop, Julian gulped, as he typed,
I'm afraid that's not possible, but thank you very much, Madoka.
Eagerly wanting to help, Madoka entered the following words,
Did you ever confess to her? Even if you did, what did she say?
Julian shrugged as his fingers swayed on the keypad, writing,
I never made a move. Maybe I was too afraid.
Giggling softly, Madoka typed as fast as she could-
You should try. You never know what might come up next.
Smirking, Julian responded,
Do you love me?
At first, Madoka stared at the laptop screen in awe, but then sneering faintly, she wrote;
I thought you'd never ask.
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Of course I do! You think I'm that incompetent, that I would recognize a guy's love for me? You got me wrong, Julian Konzern.
An ordinary mechanic being proposed by a Prince is like… huge!
P.S: Sorry for the dots. I just wanted to add a little suspense.
Raging with joy, a wide grin appeared on Julian's face, indicating his level of happiness.
You have no idea how excited I am right now.
Don't ever consider yourself as an ordinary girl again, Madoka Amano! For me, you're a gorgeous girl, who can win anyone's heart- that's what I think.
So, when do I get to meet my lovely mechanic?
Her lips turning into a soft, yet beautiful smile, Madoka wrote her final message, before packing her bags.
Of course, next stop: Europe.
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