Cover Girl
By: Mavelus
Summary: NO, it has nothing to do with the makeup logo. NO, I'm not an advertiser for Cover Girl. NO, this is not a Mary Sue (HISS evil!). YES this is a yaoi! ^-^ Ever read those stories where all the hikaries go female? Well, this is a twisted version of em'!
St. Helen's School of Dignified and Poised Girls: Domino City's only private and expensive all girl school. Thriving with snobby rich girls, scholar girls, and celebrities, it would be any sane girls nightmare and any horny guys dream! So why does Malik, Yugi, Ryou, and Joey all wanna go there? Is it all the cute girls? Pf, yeah right!!
With the exception of Joey, the hikaries have their eyes on the sexy TA's (teachers assistants). That's right peeps: PE assistant Marik, History assistant Yami, and Math assistant Bakura! But with all the competition around, how will they ever get their paws on them?!
Simple: Hang up the jock straps and on with the panties, it's girl time!
(Easier said than done, ne? ^-~)
But why is Joey there? To help em' catch da guys! Hopefully, he doesn't screw up...
~~~
A gentle breeze played around the buildings of Domino City, signaling the rise of the morning sun above the horizon. Slowly, light began to flood the quiet city, filling the windows of the citizens. Awakening them from blissful slumber.
In one particular apartment, on 234 Stark Ave, the sun was never welcoming. Shining through the window of the Ishstar apartment, one boy rolled over the sun glaring in his eyes, snapping him awake.
Grumbling, he sat up cursing the great orb of energy. Stretching he turned his lavender eyes towards the window.
"Damn sun.. damn Isis, always leaving my blinds up." He got up from his bed and went over to the window, opening the panes. A morning breeze drifted in, making the boy's tanned skin crawl. The morning light made his shoulder length blonde hair shimmer gold as it blew in the soft wind.
Mumbling about how cold it was, he closed the panes and dropped the blinds. Stretching a bit more, he began searching his messy room for some clean boxers. Yes, this boy would have a room like any other messy male teen's room. Clothes all over the floor, stacks of CD's, posters of favorite singers plastered on the wall in no particular order (50 cent, P. Diddy, Eminem, Good Charlotte, Blink 182, etc). Let's not forget the TV with several gaming systems attached to it. Yes, this would be the room of sixteen-year-old Malik Ishstar
Finding the clean boxer's under his bed he headed for the bathroom across the hall from his room, remerging in his favorite lavender top and khaki pants.
"Good morning, little brother." Isis Ishstar, his elder sister, said as she passed by in the hall, long raven black hair resting on her back. Her bright green eyes set towards her destination, the kitchen.
"Isis." Malik yawned following her. Once in their freakishly neat kitchen, he sat himself down on the table, resting his head on his hands. Isis placed a glass of iced orange juice in front of him and sat herself down too.
"Today's your first day at Domino high." She said sipping some juice she got for herself.
"Joy." He said dully playing around with the ice. For some odd reason, he had a fascination with the frozen cubes of H2O..
"You sound thrilled." Isis chuckled.
"Ecstatic." Malik muttered drinking the juice. "I'll be going now Isis." He said standing.
"Alright. I'll be in the museum until seven. Bring your keys." Isis said as Malik waved a dismissive hand with a "Yeah, yeah.."
Grabbing his bag by the door, he left the apartment.
Mumbling about how mornings suck, Malik sat himself at the bus stop not far from his and sister's apartment. Digging around in his bag he pulled out his gold armbands and neckbands and snapped them on. Sighing, he sat back and waited for the bus.
The sun shone on his closed eyes, but the glaring heat eased as someone over shadowed.
Opening his eyes, Malik rested his gaze on a boy about his age. They looked remarkably alike! Only this boy was taller, more fit, and his golden hair was quite unruly. One word ran through his mind on this boy's appearance: hot.
The other boy felt Malik's eyes on him, and looked at him. A smirk on his lips, he winked at him.
It took Malik awhile to realize he was staring with his mouth open. Blushing furiously he turned away.
The bus pulled up and the door opened. Malik stood and boarded the bus, keeping his head low, redness in his cheeks shining like a Christmas light. Sitting himself in the back he looked to the front to see the boy!
He was standing up in the front, back turned towards the furiously blushing Egyptian.
The bus made its first stop.
"St. Helen's School." The driver announced over the intercom. Malik looked to see the boy get off the bus. He watched him through the window approaching the white steel gates that surrounded the school; a pang of jealousy as he waved to several girls in blue sailor fuku.
Malik blushed again, why was he jealous?! He didn't even know the guy! Blushing even more he realized his look alike was looking at him again with the same smirk. Turning away, he thanked whatever god was listening when the bus started to move again.
"Domino High." Came through the intercom a few moments later. Malik picked up his bag, getting off the bus. Only one thought was on his mind:
Who was that guy?
~~~
^-^ Heeheehee. This idea came to me when I was trying to draw the YGO! Peeps. Problem though, I couldn't stop myself from throwing Malik, Ryou, Yugi, and Joey in blue sailor fuku! -_- Yes, I'm a regular weirdo. Well, I hope you like the story, I thought it sucked. I got too much to update, but I just couldn't lose this idea! ^-^ R/R! Flames laughed at and used to burn things!
By: Mavelus
Summary: NO, it has nothing to do with the makeup logo. NO, I'm not an advertiser for Cover Girl. NO, this is not a Mary Sue (HISS evil!). YES this is a yaoi! ^-^ Ever read those stories where all the hikaries go female? Well, this is a twisted version of em'!
St. Helen's School of Dignified and Poised Girls: Domino City's only private and expensive all girl school. Thriving with snobby rich girls, scholar girls, and celebrities, it would be any sane girls nightmare and any horny guys dream! So why does Malik, Yugi, Ryou, and Joey all wanna go there? Is it all the cute girls? Pf, yeah right!!
With the exception of Joey, the hikaries have their eyes on the sexy TA's (teachers assistants). That's right peeps: PE assistant Marik, History assistant Yami, and Math assistant Bakura! But with all the competition around, how will they ever get their paws on them?!
Simple: Hang up the jock straps and on with the panties, it's girl time!
(Easier said than done, ne? ^-~)
But why is Joey there? To help em' catch da guys! Hopefully, he doesn't screw up...
~~~
A gentle breeze played around the buildings of Domino City, signaling the rise of the morning sun above the horizon. Slowly, light began to flood the quiet city, filling the windows of the citizens. Awakening them from blissful slumber.
In one particular apartment, on 234 Stark Ave, the sun was never welcoming. Shining through the window of the Ishstar apartment, one boy rolled over the sun glaring in his eyes, snapping him awake.
Grumbling, he sat up cursing the great orb of energy. Stretching he turned his lavender eyes towards the window.
"Damn sun.. damn Isis, always leaving my blinds up." He got up from his bed and went over to the window, opening the panes. A morning breeze drifted in, making the boy's tanned skin crawl. The morning light made his shoulder length blonde hair shimmer gold as it blew in the soft wind.
Mumbling about how cold it was, he closed the panes and dropped the blinds. Stretching a bit more, he began searching his messy room for some clean boxers. Yes, this boy would have a room like any other messy male teen's room. Clothes all over the floor, stacks of CD's, posters of favorite singers plastered on the wall in no particular order (50 cent, P. Diddy, Eminem, Good Charlotte, Blink 182, etc). Let's not forget the TV with several gaming systems attached to it. Yes, this would be the room of sixteen-year-old Malik Ishstar
Finding the clean boxer's under his bed he headed for the bathroom across the hall from his room, remerging in his favorite lavender top and khaki pants.
"Good morning, little brother." Isis Ishstar, his elder sister, said as she passed by in the hall, long raven black hair resting on her back. Her bright green eyes set towards her destination, the kitchen.
"Isis." Malik yawned following her. Once in their freakishly neat kitchen, he sat himself down on the table, resting his head on his hands. Isis placed a glass of iced orange juice in front of him and sat herself down too.
"Today's your first day at Domino high." She said sipping some juice she got for herself.
"Joy." He said dully playing around with the ice. For some odd reason, he had a fascination with the frozen cubes of H2O..
"You sound thrilled." Isis chuckled.
"Ecstatic." Malik muttered drinking the juice. "I'll be going now Isis." He said standing.
"Alright. I'll be in the museum until seven. Bring your keys." Isis said as Malik waved a dismissive hand with a "Yeah, yeah.."
Grabbing his bag by the door, he left the apartment.
Mumbling about how mornings suck, Malik sat himself at the bus stop not far from his and sister's apartment. Digging around in his bag he pulled out his gold armbands and neckbands and snapped them on. Sighing, he sat back and waited for the bus.
The sun shone on his closed eyes, but the glaring heat eased as someone over shadowed.
Opening his eyes, Malik rested his gaze on a boy about his age. They looked remarkably alike! Only this boy was taller, more fit, and his golden hair was quite unruly. One word ran through his mind on this boy's appearance: hot.
The other boy felt Malik's eyes on him, and looked at him. A smirk on his lips, he winked at him.
It took Malik awhile to realize he was staring with his mouth open. Blushing furiously he turned away.
The bus pulled up and the door opened. Malik stood and boarded the bus, keeping his head low, redness in his cheeks shining like a Christmas light. Sitting himself in the back he looked to the front to see the boy!
He was standing up in the front, back turned towards the furiously blushing Egyptian.
The bus made its first stop.
"St. Helen's School." The driver announced over the intercom. Malik looked to see the boy get off the bus. He watched him through the window approaching the white steel gates that surrounded the school; a pang of jealousy as he waved to several girls in blue sailor fuku.
Malik blushed again, why was he jealous?! He didn't even know the guy! Blushing even more he realized his look alike was looking at him again with the same smirk. Turning away, he thanked whatever god was listening when the bus started to move again.
"Domino High." Came through the intercom a few moments later. Malik picked up his bag, getting off the bus. Only one thought was on his mind:
Who was that guy?
~~~
^-^ Heeheehee. This idea came to me when I was trying to draw the YGO! Peeps. Problem though, I couldn't stop myself from throwing Malik, Ryou, Yugi, and Joey in blue sailor fuku! -_- Yes, I'm a regular weirdo. Well, I hope you like the story, I thought it sucked. I got too much to update, but I just couldn't lose this idea! ^-^ R/R! Flames laughed at and used to burn things!