Hehehehe...This is something stupid I came up while I was trying to write SiA.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yuugiou. I do own a Marik Structure deck. And some of the mangas. Does that count?
"Ryou! Wait up!" Malik yelled as the white haired boy rushed ahead. Ryou paused and turned around, grinning like mad.
"What? Is weak little Ryou too fast for you?"
"No! I'm just not used to the sun! I lived in a stupid cave!" Malik panted, slowly catching up to the semi-albino. As soon as the blonde Egyptian caught up, Ryou immediately sprinted off again.
"That was what, five, six years ago? And you've lived in Egypt with Bakura, Yuugi, Yami, Isis, Shaadi, and me for a year!"
Malik hurried to catch up, but in his haste, he ran right past Ryou, who had stopped at a booth in the bazaar.
"Finally! Now where's the shopping list?" Ryou asked. Malik looked bewildered and began searching his pockets.
"Uhh... was I supposed to... Oh! Here it is," the psychotic blonde said, handing the grocery list from Isis to Ryou. Ryou sighed in relief and unfolded the slip of paper.
"Okay, Malik, first we have to find the meat stand..."
Later
"Sister Isis! We're home with the groceries! Bakura, Yami! We couldn't find a 'Dead Cow', sorry!" Malik yelled, opening the door to the house they shared. Shaadi, entering the front room, rolled his eyes, saying, "He meant leather, you fool!"
Malik blinked perplexedly, but screamed when Isis yanked his hair from behind. She chuckled, grabbing the items that needed cooking, and the stuff she didn't trust Malik with, mainly, the chocolate.
"Ra, Sister, don't do that! Someday you might give me a heart-attack!"
"Malik, nothing could give you an attack of any sort!" Bakura yelled as he raced downstairs, tripping Yuugi in the process. Yuugi tried to glared, but failed miserably, and ended up laughing hysterically. Yami ran down the stairs, then blinked at the mayhem that was better known as his friends.
"You guys, do remember we have a gig tonight. Should we not get ready?" Yami inquired, hoping to allow Shaadi and Isis some quiet time. Malik and Bakura blinked and dragged Ryou up the stairs, Yuugi and Yami following. Soon faint sounds of arguing could be heard from up stairs as five people attempted to prepare for a concert in one bathroom.
Isis sighed and continued to take things into the kitchen. Ever since the Yuugis, the Bakuras and Shaadi had moved in, it had been nothing but chaos in the Istar household. They had returned only once to their original home underground, and had bought a house in a rural area of Egypt. Apparently, Malik had given the others permission to live with them. They had just appeared at the door one day, asking for shelter. Now, everyday was filled with minor crisises, swearing, and conversation in four languages. Malik had adjusted but Isis had not. And that had been a year ago.
Meanwhile, Upstairs
"Gimme the glitter, Malik! Ryou needs it!" Bakura shouted.
"C-Could you pass the kohl?" said Yuugi timidly.
"I need to change!" Malik sang.
"We can't leave!" Yami stated.
Owari
The four language thing... I figure the Ishtars, and Shaadi know Arabic (Modern Egyptian language), Ryou and Bakura know English, everyone knows Japanese, and the Yamis know Old Egyptian, and the Hikaris probably pick up on it too.
Should I continue? I probably will when I have writer's block on SiA. Bye!