World Beyblade Organization by Fighting Spirits Inc.

Hey. My name is Anthony Buchanan. I'm from Columbus, Ohio. Today is the first day of my new school in Florida. I got to my first period class, well. I guess you already knew when I say "period" that it's totally a middle school. I found this kid. He was pretty weird. He didn't talk to me. Well, it was because he had something on his mouth. It looked like a music instrument. That's right. After the bell ringed. I headed to my morning break. There was an area that students of the school can battle with their beys. I sat down and opened my lunchbox. There was a cold sandwich that looks that it had expired. The kid with the instrument on this mouth sat next to me. But he wasn't doing anything. He was perfectly still looking straight ahead. Even I don't know what he was looking at. Anyways I walked to the area with a bunch of stadiums. And guess what? That kid with the instru-mouth followed me. I assumed that he was a blader, too. I held up my bey. I asked him "Do you know what these things are?" he stood still for a second and shook his head back and forth. I almost forgot that I got a new bey. I discovered it in my backyard yesterday. It was lying under a small tree. I held it up "Super Achilles is the name!" I shout. Well, I guess I shouted too loud that all the kids in that area turned their heads to us. The instru-kid closed his eyes. Something tells me that he was smiling softly. I guess he's not going to tell me the name of his bey. "Three... Two... One..." "Let It Rip!" I said alone. His bey was miss launched!? Maybe not. I should keep an eye. "Achilles! Find an opening and go for it!" Achilles strikes. "Super Smash!" Achilles hit his bey and pressed it against the stadium's floor. But the bey that flew back was Achilles. Then I heard a soft music playing noise. I get it! That kid was playing the music. The remix gets more beautiful as it goes. Very, very beautiful. Suddenly, the stadium's floor started glowing gold. The music continues playing. It also gets more beautiful. And then I noticed something. Achilles was locked in place. It started losing spin in the golden brightness that shines from the stadium. Finally, the music stopped. So did Super Achilles. He finally took off his instrument from his mouth and began speaking "My name is Ouzo Lowell and my bey's name is Luxury Odin"