One sunny afternoon, me and my friend Ryker went to play outside. Soon we found light colored rocks.
“Cool,” I said, sort of stumbling back.
“Here you can keep it,” Ryker replied.
“Ok, thanks i guess,” I replied going back home.
Soon I returned home asking my mom to trade the (rare) rocks for Beyblades.
“Well,” said my mom “I do love rare rocks.”
“So.. ,” I said nervously.
“Well ok,” She replied.
“Lets go,” I said.
We traded both of the items.
Tick tock went the clock. I’ve been waiting for six days.
It finally came on Monday, Ding dong ding dong went the doorbell.
It came it came!” I shouted happily.
“Here you go” Said the mailman.
I was running to the couch to open the box. I opened the box in two rips. I was over the moon. I wanted to play with it, but it was time for bed!
“Aww c’mon” I Shouted jumping into bed.
But I couldn’t sleep.
In one blink of an eye I was in this big place indoors, my dad standing like a Beyblade champion and he was in front of a Beyblade stadium. There was a big screen that shows replays!
My big dream was coming true! Suddenly a crowd burst into cheers.
“You ready to play,” Roared my dad.
“Yeah,” I roared back.
The judge said 2 points and you win. We got our launchers ready. 3 2 1 let it rip.
My Beyblade spun in circles around the edges of the arena. My dad’s at the center, eying my Beyblade. My Beyblade went for the attack, and in hyper-speed, destroyed my dad Beyblade.
“I won I did it,” I ROARED with VICTORY!
I was awarded the elemental cup and my fans were cheering loudly!
POOF, what happened, why am I home?
“noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo” I whined.
I ran downstairs and asked my mom “Mom where is my Beyblade trophy?
“What trophy?” my mom asked.
“Why is this happening?” I groaned SADLY.
Could things get any worse? Well, things must be tough in life for everybody, right?
Ding dong went the doorbell.
Sigh