A/N: Hello people of the Yugioh fandom! Today I present to you my new story! Ya ya I know the idea is overdone but I had this sitting on my computer and I decided it was time to post. Now I'll be honest, this is not my best work, but it is one that I am proud of. It takes place before the Pharaoh seals himself in the items, it begins with his childhood and goes on until...well I'm not sure yet bcuz I Haven't finished writing it but ya, you get the point.
Before you start reading here's some stuff that might help you:
Okhti: My sister
Akhti: My brother
Akhi: My brother's son (nephew)
Sayyid: Master or Sir
Ammu: Uncle (Father's brother)
Baba: Father (informal)
Today is a very special day…
The Little One smiled to himself as he smoothed out his messy hair in the golden rimmed mirror upon his wall. He pulled on his silk shirt that had a designed neckline with gold and colourful strands. He wore a short man skirt that stopped just above his knees. Reaching for a gold box with the eye of Horus on it, he pulled out thick gold bracelets and put them on his wrists and ankles. The Little One then made his way to his cabinet and opened the double doors to pull out his silk flats that were rimmed with the same design as his shirt.
Today is a very special day and I'm going to work hard to make sure it's perfect…
The Little One said to himself as he looked over his bedroom balcony only to be greeted by the dimness of dawn. He then made his way through the halls smiling to himself; exciting thoughts of the day filling his head.
Today is a very special day and I'm going to work hard to make it perfect, even if it means making a few sacrifices for the greater good…
Elegant footsteps made their way to The Little One's room and over to the large window with gracefully draped purple curtains. Two slender hands pulled apart the drapes to let in the warm sunshine in. "Rise and shine Little One, you have a big day before you," said a calm yet confident voice, only to be greeted by an empty bed.
They rushed at the sound of a loud clank that seemed to have come from the Little One's room. Imaging the worse they all skidded to a halt at the entrance of the bedroom.
"Seto, what's happened?" a young man of sixteen asked after seeing a golden platter with fancy soaps and towels scattered on the floor.
"It's the Prince Mahaad! He's not in is bed, in fact he's nowhere in his room!" Seto asked, his blue irises filling with concern.
"I'm sure he hasn't gone far maybe left to get something, I'm sure he's somewhere in the palace,"
"I guess you're right, either way we should start looking for him before he gets into trouble again," Seto said his face returning to its usual composure.
Just then an Oomf followed by a bang could be heard in the distance.
"The Prince!"
This is not how I imagined my day to start
The Prince said to himself as he tried to untangle himself from the colourful streamers and strings of flowers.
"Oh Little One, what in the name of Ra are you trying to do?" Seto asked shaking his head as he began to free the prince from the monster of a mess.
The rest of the Royal Guardians arrived at the scene of the crime, and they all began to laugh.
"Oh Prince, how do you manage to get yourself so mixed up?" Mahaad said through his fits of laughter.
"HA! Mixed up? Get it? Because he's tangled in strings," Shadah said, stated the obvious as usual.
"Ya, we get it I'm always messing up," the prince grumbled to himself.
"Now, now enough of that, I'm sure the Little One didn't mean any harm. Am I right Atem?" Isis said sweetly.
"I was only trying to make this THE BEST DAY EVER!"
"And why must today be the best of all days Little One?"
"Because Okhti today is Baba's birthday," the prince said waving his hand in exasperation.
"Ah yes! I can't believe I almost forgot the Pharaoh's special day!" Mahaad said with a look of horror.
"I remembered," Seto smirked.
"That's nice Seto," Mahaad said obviously lost in his own thoughts.
"Why didn't you ask for help Little One? I already have everything arranged for tonight's celebration," Seto asked while taking petals out of the prince's hair.
"Well I didn't want to bother anyone you all seem so busy Akhti," the prince said as his face fell.
"Don't be silly my Prince, we will always have time for you besides the Pharaoh is important to us as well,"
"That's true; you know what I always say: My Baba is your Baba!"
"That's very nice My Prince," Mahaad said still lost in his thoughts.
"All this talk is making me hungry, when's breakfast Ishizu Okhti?" asked Karim who was always thinking about his stomach.
Just then the rush of footsteps followed by crazy brown hair and olive eyes came into view. "There you guys are; I've been looking for you everywhere! What have you guys been up to?" Mana asked looking at the scattered room.
"You don't want to know," They said in unison.
A/N: Ya so I'll cut it there for now! Please review I need the feedback! Other chapters will come out soon and if this story gets some attention I'll have regular updates maybe one a week or something. P.S I always thought when the Pharaoh was small Seto would be brotherly like Mokuba and then after he got older they'd have like this rivalry thing.