Fanfic: The Path
I take my job seriously and it starts in half an hour."
With that he put his plate in the sink, gave the still quarreling trio a resigned look, and then headed for the door when Leylan held him back.
“What are you working on?” The fact that Tala found time and, above all, the desire for honest work besides the Beyblade, seemed more than just Spanish to her. Tala grinned broadly and bared his pointy canine teeth, thumbs loosely in his trouser pockets.
"I'm a teacher. Russian as a major and beyblades in theory."
Leylan's jaw dropped instantly, sheer disbelief showing on her face. Tala, still grinning broadly, gave a slight farewell salute and then whistled on her shoes in the hallway. To Leylan, the information was a bad joke, so she preferred to keep staring after Tala in disbelief.Ray had meanwhile been able to free himself from Tyson's headlock and, laughing, closed Leylan's jaw again. He patted her head vigorously and remarked: "Maybe you can hear me, if so I just wanted to let you know that I am going to university now. My new plan is so packed, I am amazed how I can manage all of the lectures. Greetings to mine pink-haired Dumbo from me. "
He shouted something incomprehensible to the squabbling boys and then hurried out the door, laughing, the red shoulder bag in hand. Leylan shook his head doubtfully; Tala and the term teacher did not want to come together in her mind's eye. Leylan found it extremely difficult to imagine the Russian, dripping with irony and ridicule, as a teacher, although he undoubtedly had the necessary patience for this profession.
However, Tala's boundless patience was mixed with a noticeable note of irony, spiced with a hefty pinch of ridicule - as a student, one always felt ridiculed by Tala's ice-blue eyes. Neither did Tala and the theory of blading find any real harmony in Leylan - for too long, Tala played with the greats, for too long, he knew how good he was than to present his knowledge in a sober way ´ Ignorant 'could pass on. Leylan was wrong with this view of things, but tremendously, Tala was surprisingly able to live temporarily even without an ironic consideration of his counterpart. Because after all ´teaching´ meant superiority and that, as is well known, formed a basic building block of his being.
In the meantime Tyson had managed to get Max to assist him with the ´collection´ of the pea, when his gaze fell on Leylan, who, recovering from the first shock, was confronted with the next and with a slightly disgusted one Facial expression staring at the boys.
Embarrassed, Tyson raised an arm behind his head and laughed louder than necessary: "You know us ... um, whatever, duty calls!"With a frown, Leylan followed Tyson as he put his dishes in the dishwasher and asked, "What duty, Tyson?"
"Yes, exactly, what duty, Tyson?" Max repeated and gave his long-time friend a mock expectant look. For his part, Tyson pretended that the question had simply "escaped" and wanted to steal his way out the door.
"Hey Ty, where do you want to go again? You're the one who's too lazy for everything - how can you have 'duties'?" Max had got up and cleared the rest of the dishes, his friend not out of sight leaving. Leylan applauded symbolically and waited to see how Tysons would get me out of the affair.
"Tala said ... actually he ordered it, we should take care of the ´Bladebreakers Association Group´ and yeah, I was just about to go there. I got my degree anyway, maybe also because I wrote autographs on the exam papers for the examiners ... that's why it won't be enough for the university and a complete training next to the blading would be asking too much. I'm a born professional athlete. That's why I'll have a look at the "BAG" over - let's see what's going on. "
And without waiting for his teammates to comment, he slipped out the door. Max and Leylan looked at each other in amazement: Tyson might have become something like "sensible".
While Max praised himself for his successful graduation and shouted to Leylan as he passed, ´You can just be lazy there´, the young woman thought a lot about her future. However, before she could begin to weigh the pros and cons of student life, the door of the living room suddenly swung open and Kai stepped in with a clearly satisfied expression on his face. With casual steps he crossed the kitchen, raised his head and his gaze fell on Leylan, who was still absent-mindedly in the doorway.Realizing Kai's presence stole an ironic smile on her face and she wanted to start a teasing question, but at that moment he stepped past her without a word, looking straight ahead, punishing her with icy ignorance and then quickly climbed the stairs . Leylan stuck his head into the hallway and looked after the stubborn half-Russian, seriously wondering what was going on again.
> This guy is a complete mystery. Suddenly he is much more relaxed and speaks to me in coherent sentences, almost as if he cared about our friendship, and now something like that! Actually, I should be offended after what he pulled off during training. Hmph, Kai has a strange take on friendship! <, she thought, but urged her heated disposition to calm down - after all, the hope of being able to build a good friendship with Kai seemed not to be lost.
~ Space for various little things:
* ADD attention deficit syndrome (lack of concentration)
Short note: If someone is wondering if Tala is not too young to be a teacher ... I do not think that it is particularly difficult and that it takes many years of study to teach your mother tongue and what you can do with it best can explain XD ~