I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh Gx, just the idea.
Prologue: Meeting of Shadows
"So, the time is coming?" a shadowed figure asked. Another figure smirked.
"But of course. So many strong duel energies will be at Duel Academy this year," the second figure replied.
"As long as you keep up your end of the deal," a third figure hissed, revealing elongated canines.
"I wouldn't dream of not completing our bargain," the second figure assured.
"I'm only in it because you promised I would get to duel cute boys to see if one was worthy of me," a fourth figure stated with a yawn.
"Now you are being disrespectful," a fifth figure sniffed, "Such barbarianism."
"What did you say?" the fourth figure shouted, pushing themselves up as if to attack the fifth figure.
"Enough!" the second figure commanded, "We have no time to be fighting amongst ourselves." The two quarrelling figures reluctantly sat down. The second figure turned to the last figure.
"Do you have anything to say?" the second figure asked. The last figure shook their head. The second figure turned to address the gathering.
"Return to your posts. I will inform you when it is time to send you to the island." With varying degrees of respect, each of the figures left, leaving the second figure to think. The second figure grinned in anticipation.
"My forces are assembled," he said to himself, "And in time I will make my move. What will you do Sheppard, when faced with utter annihilation?"
A bald man with a brown mustache and beard wearing a dark red coat stared out the window of his large office.
"Something is going to happen this year," he told himself, "I had best be ready."
A teenage girl sitting in a wheelchair watched the sunset. She smiled sadly, the spirits of four human figures appeared behind her. The first was a man in a long red leather coat. The second was a woman in a white ballerina outfit with a nurse cap. The third was a man in a dark green jacket and tan pants. The fourth was a boy in all purple clothing. Gaze not wavering from the sunset in front of her, she addressed the spirits.
"Something's coming isn't it? Something evil." The red clad man nodded sadly, placing his hand on the girl's arm.
Two identical girls stood on their balcony, looking at the sunset. They grasped each other's hands as the sun fell below the horizon.
A dark brown haired boy looked up from his book. He had a confused look on his face.
"What was that feeling?" he wondered.
A different teenage girl was lying in bed, tossing and turning. She suddenly sat up. There were tear tracts on her cheeks. Her breathing was labored. Her hands moved to cover her face as fresh tears slid down her cheeks.
"Atty."
A dark blue haired teen watched a small boy with light blue hair as the younger boy slept. He sighed and left the room. The boy with light blue hair opened his eyes, sadness obvious in his gaze. They seemed to communicate, despite not speaking.
"I'm still weak?"
"Yes, you are."
A teen with black hair stayed up, working on a computer. He appeared to be going over Duel Monsters cards. He leaned back, putting his fingers on his eyes.
"What is this feeling?" he wondered out loud, "It's completely illogical."
A boy with black hair that vaguely resembled a rooster sat in his room, his fists clenched.
"I'll show them," he thought viciously "I am a Princeton."
A brunet boy laid in bed, dreaming of Duel Academy. He was unaware of a translucent brown creature with white wings watching him. The winged creature cooed once and flew away, returning to a man with spiky hair in three colors. The winged creature cooed. The man smiled.
"So you like him?" he asked. The winged creature cooed again.
This year was going to be very different from what we were used to. This was the start of everything. We didn't know what we were in for. We didn't know what it would lead to. Sometimes I wonder if it could have been avoided. If we could have remained as we were. But we all changed. For better or for worse, we changed.
And that was the start of everything.
And that's the prologue!The OC contest is now closed! I have chosen which OCs I will use. If I didn't select your OC, sorry, but I didn't feel confident writing them. I don't want to use an OC if I can't write them properly.