Chapter 2~ Up on the treetop!
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It's short to sry bout that, I promise it's gonna be longer in the next chap i'm getting my long story moods back.
I don't own Beyblade.
Chapter 2
Up on the treetop
By sun rise Mystel got everything planned perfectly for his attack on Garland. Quite proud really. He even drew a blue print and studied it many times like a scientist. Mystel decided that if he hid on top of a tree, and wait when Garland comes around, he'll dive straight down with a pair of shiny scissors in his hand and ka ching! That hair is history. Mystel smiled, blew a kiss of perfection at the blue print and happily ran to the park to wait for Garland.
When Mystel got there he found a nearby tree where Garland usually walks past it when he's heading home. Mystel quickly climbed up the tree and took out a pair of binoculars and searched for any signs of Garland. He looked and looked and... Ah hah! Garland's walking towards him! Mystel chucked away the binoculars and prepared for his attack. He never had attacked any one before but like everyone says, you never know till you try. Garland walked closer and closer and bam! Right where Mystel wanted him. Mystel pulled his golden mask on and jumped out of the tree with a pair of shining scissors in his hands.
"HA HA HA! I GOT YOU NOW!!!" Mystel pointed the scissors forwards and darted at Garland with full force laughing like a maniac.
Luckily Garland didn't hear him and bent down to pick up his keys that he dropped accidently, but Mystel wasn't so lucky. He didn't have time to stop so with a loud thud he face planted the ground, failing the attack by a long shot. Garland immediately looked up in surprise and gapped at the sight. Mistral was lying flat face first on the ground, clothes dirty, and looking a little dazzed. And trust me, it wasn't a good sight. Garland was taken aback by this as he saw the pair of scissors that was still firmly gripped his Mystel's hand in a threatening way.
"You actually tried to cut my hair?!" Garland took a step forward towards Mystel.
"Well, you didn't listen to me 'bout going to the hairdresser's." Mystel mumbled rubbing his sore head.
"I already told you I don't WANNA HAIRCUT!" Garland turned away from his friend. "And if you try that again I will kick your ass to the moon!" With that, Garland walked away.
"Oh don't worry Garland, I won't give up yet." Mystel stood up and patted some dirt off him. "This is only the beginning... trust me..." Mystel felt another idea popping in his mind and rushed home to plan the rest of it for the next day.
To be continued...!
Reveiws plz! That's all I ever wanted for now! ^^
