Okay, since this is going to be my first Fanfic. on this site, I hope that you can all enjoy this, and if you don't like certain parts or scenes in the story, then I ask you all to please be mature about it, and tell me what you did and didn't like about it, I love criticism~!

!~ItacestLoversUnite~!

- Scene change or thoughts

(Yugi's Pov.)

/Yami's Pov./

=No one's Pov.

' Thought's '

" Talking "

-=No one's Pov.=-

The day was anew, it was a bright and sunny morning, the birds singing a tune, the sky creating a colorful bright baby blue, and the leaves shivering on the tree's from the gush of wind. All in all, it was a perfect way to wake up, or it would've been, if not for the alarm clock blaring out Yami's ears. Sighing, he glares at the annoying thing, still tired with his crimson eyes already giving the object an evil-eye look, nearly sending it half-way across the room, not caring if it broke or if it even got sent to the Shadow Realm for waking him up abruptly, before trudging slowly downstairs, yawning lightly.

Lazily looking around him, the young Ex-Pharaoh's vision is filled with a huge-amount of the sun's ray crisscrossing across the entire room, if not the two-story house, though still in a daze, the tri-hair colored male grinned in delight, knowing that he would have a good day, since it was the beginning of the school-year in High school for himself. Around the same time, a much younger-looking boy, who wasn't even a toddler, but actually a 15 year-old in reality, gazing through his closed-curtained windows depressingly, knowing that even with the day beginning, that he would have hell-bent on his shoes. Sighing glumly, Yugi slowly grabbed his folded-out clothes on his nightstand that he had left out the darkened-day before, not even caring that he would be late for the new school-year, dreadfully nibbling on the frozen toast that his Grandfather had apparently left out for him, though why bother if he never had actually truly cared for him in his entire life?

Between the two unknowingly, there would soon be an attracting, yet strangely alluring meeting, and a possible friendship, if not more coming along them. This is a story with an Egyptian whose just re-started his life once again, which for now will be unknown until later, that is not just spoiled and handsomely gorgeous, but also wealthy, and also a story with an Asian-American teen, whom may seem innocent at first glance, although the past is deluding the said-innocent theme, when in reality, is a depressed, suicidal tri-hair colored boy wanting only love and affection from his peers and others.

-End of the Prologue-

…..Anyways, I hope you enjoyed the little sneak-peak that I gave you, but be aware, I'll probably write like this very often, so if this was a bit complicated to read or understand, then you might want to read another Puzzleshipping fanfiction out there somewhere, hehe…..*scratches head in embarrassment* Oh, and I almost forgot, please R&R!