Disclaimer: No i don't own ANYTHING except Demi. And this storyline.
This is my fist downloaded fic sooo...yeah.
Chapter 1.
I sighed as I stood in front of the class, clad in this stupid uniform of a short blue skirt, a pink vest and a fluffy blue bow. I felt like a twit.
I had started the morning like any other. Up at 6:30, have breakfast, wash face, and clean teeth, make bed, get changed into the school uniform, etc. I walked out the door and 'poof!' I'm in the Shadow Realm, staring at the smirking Magician of Black Chaos.
To make a long story short, he and the Dark Magician dragged me here for reasons they chose not to tell me and dumped me in a mansion with several million dollars at my disposal and orders to put on the damned monstrosity they call a uniform and go to Domino High, where they had registered me as Dominique Ishtar, the estranged cousin of Isis, Marik and Malik Ishtar. I even look Egyptian now.
My hair is in the exact same hairstyle and colour of Isis' but down to mid-thigh while my eyes are a shade somewhere in between Malik's and Yugi's. My skin is slightly lighter than Rashid's but darker than Malik's. I'm around Isis' height but slimmer and leggy.
Back to the story.
I looked at the teacher expectantly as she read the paper I had given her about only, say, FIVE MINUTES AGO!
Finally, the teacher cleared her throat and the class looked at her expectantly. "This is Dominique Ishtar. She is Malik and Marik's cousin from Egypt and she will be here until the end of the year so make her welcome." She turned to me with a slightly scared smile. "Please take one of the seats up in the back row with your cousins and they're friends."
For the next few seconds were filled with the sounds of scraping chairs as all the other students scooted away from me as I walked up the isle to the only vacant seats in the room, conveniently empty due to three insane asylum escapees and the poor little Hikari known as Ryou.
Deciding that it would be the safest choice, I took the seat next to the window, two seats over from Ryou.
Malik and Marik were looking at me in deep suspicion. Bakura was just glaring at me.
Ryou smiled at me shyly and Bakura transferred his glare to the poor light and upped it a notch.
Ten minutes later they were still staring at me and I was staring out the window, wondering vaguely when the class was going to end.
'Gonna be a very long day…' I thought as I heaved a sign before throwing as dirty look in the Tomb Robber's general direction.