I was once in a blade team when i was at school, sadly when we left and started either work or college the others thought bey-blading was 'uncool'
There were five of us and we just sat around making training programmes that never worked, went to local competitions, won some - lost some and it kinda went a little crazy towards the end.
Unfortunately most of the blades i've had in the past have been either passed down to younger brothers or been given away as gifts to younger bladers.
We were called The Grim Reapers and after we split up that name came with me to be the title of a band i had.
It's such a shame things go in and out of phases now.
Now Gather The Earth - It's The Coming Of The Dark Lord - All Tribes Unite - This Is The Rite Of Our Cross
We Want You Dead - Your Head On A Plate - You Wanted War - And War You Will Get
!SATYRICON!