Well this was just a random thought that is turning into a full blown story….Read and Review…Let Me Know What You Think….

Disclaimer: I own no part of Beyblade…Nor do I Own Kai Sadly…..And so on so forth…..

One Love

Chapter One

"A Particular Place"

The sun's bright rays reflected against the lightly bouncing waves of the cove of ocean that lined the city's southern coast. It was a typical American beach city with a mall, several miles worth of shops, restaurants, and other various stores, a few high schools and of course, the local college.

Palms Shore College, located on a small island connected by a bridge not more than a miles length away, was the dumping ground for the lesser evils of the city's developing crime rate. Even though it was a breeding ground for bad behavior, most of the parents of the students donated massive amounts of money to keep it a beautiful campus.

This financial help could be seen in the massive buildings and rare tropical plants that littered the campus grounds. The campus contained several buildings, including a student center and exercise room, and several open air plazas to help students relax and enjoy themselves between their studying…

We continue now to a small housing complex a few miles away from the campus, it could be seen as a haven for students of the school who had little money, and didn't mind living in small apartments close together with the roaches and dust mites. In this particular run down building there were four apartments, two on the bottom as well as two on the top connected by a wooden stair case outside. We focus more clearly now on the newest resident of this building in the top left corner…

"…Fuck…I hate my life…" Called a whinny female voice from a pile of mismatched blankets and sheets that lay on what used to be a futon bed. The mountain of cloth began to shake as the small frame of a girl appeared from underneath. She looked at the bright light shining through the blinds and frowned.

"Why does school gotta start on a fucking Monday…I HATE Mondays…Even more than I hate Tuesdays and Wednesdays put together!" She exclaimed towards no one but the air around her. She rubbed her eyes and glanced around her room.

She had moved into this place over a month ago and still had not unpacked her things. She had her mattress sprawled out in the center of the room and a small desk with laptop that sat idly open. Her closet was rather small and only held the few clothing items and shoes she had chosen to pull out of her luggage as needed.

The rest of her clothes lay strewn about the room in a disorderly fashion and boxes were stacked in the corner forgotten. She told herself she would eventually unpack…but today wasn't that day. She groaned as she searched for her alarm clock that lay lost in the sea of dirty clothes, she found it under an old pair of jeans. 8:20a.m.

"Well fuck…its early…" She yawned between statements and began to search the room for usable clothing. She settled on just hanging out in her sports bra and gym shorts till the time came when she absolutly had to get dressed. She stopped and glanced at her reflection in the mirror that was nailed to her closet door.

A girl with sleepy yellow eyes and choppy messy hair that ran to the middle of her back and was dyed bright pink on top and blue black on the bottom stared back. She had fair pale skin dispite the lack of makeup, think black eyelashes, and curves that would make any girl kill. A studded piercing could be seen above her eyebrow where her pink bangs fell into her face.

She put on some dark eyeliner and sighed as she walked sluggishly out of the bed room and into the tiny and equally messy living room. Here she had an old two person cough, as well as two small chairs and a dresser with a small flat screen TV.

She looked at the clock again and smiled, "Classes don't start till 11:00 for me…Hmm what should I do in my time not at school?" She asked herself knowing she would sound crazy if someone could hear her. She walked calmly over to the dresser and pulled out a small wooden box with the shape of a pirate skull on it.

The Young man pulled his shinny new mustang into the small parking garage of the shabby looking building, it was dingy, dark and to him seemed like a scene in a murder movie…and this was at 8:30 in the morning. He cringed fearing for his new car in this dreadful garage.

Choosing to ignore his bad feeling he gathered his suit cases from the trunk and made his way to the building slowly and grimaced at the lack of upkeep on the building. But that was what you get when you choose to move from the middel of Russia to this tiny college city in America at the last minute.

He had not been in the country for a day and already he had to start class at his new college at 11:00 that morning. He glanced at his phone, checking the number of his assigned apartment number on the door one final time, he sighed as he cautiously made his way up the flight of stairs to the top level of the building.

"2B." He read out loud as he checked the numbers on the doors of both apartments, however, instead of deciding on one he saw that neither door had an "B" or any other letter for that matter, simply a rusty number 2 nailed to the front of each.

He sighed again even louder and paused for a second to contemplate his next move. He dropped his bags to the wooden floor in between the doors and sighed as he fished out the rusty key the caretaker of the building had mailed him.

He looked at both doors and studied each one in attempts to decide which one seemed more appealing to him. He saw no difference in either door and simply decided to try his key on the left lock. He slowly inserted the key and turned, hearing a satisfying click he turned the key and pushed the door open to reveal a kitchen and a lot of smoke.

"Holy Shit! Who the fuck is there?" Called a stressed female voice from behind the cloud of smoke, it sounded like it was coming from another room across the small hall. Feeling curious, and under the impression that this was his apartment he continued inside to investigate the voice.

Welll Kiddos that's it for the moment…more like really really soon…review!!!

-LiebeKatze