I don't own beyblade. If I did, I would be very rich and wouldn't be doing fanfictions. I do own Jemma, but Faith belongs to CC Queen

The Perfect Murder

DoomedOne says
Well me and Sub-zero are going to win the mortal kombat tournament. Then Me and Helena are going to win the Dead or alive tournament, and I might be able to fit in a Tekken Tournament. You?

I sighed, and glanced at my room. My finger quickly flew over the keys of my laptop.

Cruelty says
I wish! I've still got to pack and then goodbye home!

I waited. My mother wasn't due home yet, and my father was clearing his desk up at the office. He works for the police department and my mother works at a college. She does the late classes. My Laptop bleeped.

DoomedOne says
Damn you! I don't want you to go. I'm going to be stuck with my brat of a brother now!

I laughed. I was talking to my best friend, Hannah. She has a brother called Mikey. I glanced at my watch.

Cruelty says
I've got to go now. Bye! I'll miss you!

My Laptop gave one last final bleep.

DoomedOne says
Do not fear my friend, for we will always have London! Toodle-pit my old friend!

Kai Hiwatari, resident freak of Hiwatari high, turned round slowly. Most people were afraid of him, but two people seemed to have befriended him.

"What Tala?" he asked, leaning against some random locker. Kai's only two best friends, Tala and Faith, came to a sudden stop.

"Hear there was a new student coming today." Faith filled in. Kai raised one eyebrow.

"That was it? Thanks Faith, I guess." the Russian muttered and headed to his home room.

"Jemma Scott?"

I glanced up. A woman with a piercing stare, held out a few pieces of paper. "You time table, locker code and the rules. Run along now, you don't want to be late." she snapped. I grabbed the papers.

"Nor do I want to be in your company." I whispered, and set off to search for my room.

I found what room I was meant to be in. On the otherside of the door it sounded like chaos. I took a nervouse breath in and knocked loudly on the door.

I waited.

The door opened and this old man, shorter then me, stared back. "Hi, I'm the new student here." I greeted. The teacher nodded and also dragged me inside. The class went quiet and knew what they were thinking.

Whoes the freak?

"Everyone this is our new student. Please introduct yourself." The teacher stated. I took another breath breath.

"My name is Jemma Aeris Scott. My hair is natural blue and my eyes are natural purple. I moved from English to Russia because of my father. I'm kind of like Batman, I have two sides. I love Rock music. I can play the drums and the bass guitar."

I waited. The teacher nodded. "Nice to meet you Jemma. Why don't you take a seat next to Faith." he replied, pointin to a midnight black hair.

I raised my eyebrow, but went anyway.

How great is my life, huh?