Multibillionaire Yugi Moto
This is my new story! Please read it!!
Yugi Moto, 37, stared out the window of his rusty apartment. His family was poor, so he needed to make some cash.
"Hey Yuge!" the door opened.
Joey Wheeler sat on the couch.
Could you draw whattzat,... The Swordstalker for me?
"Yea Yea," Yugi replied solemnly. "Hey Joey, do you have any ideas for a job I can have?"
"Why?" Joey asked questionably.
"Uh, um.....no reason at all," Yugi tensed.
"Well, you can be a roofer?"
Yugi laughed. "I mean seriously, Joey, I am a 37 year old damned jackass. I still live with Grandpa, but.. I HAVE NO JOB!!!!!!!!!"
"Okay, then,.......uh,......uh...."Joey pondered.
"See, there ain't nothing this asshole is good at. I---"
"Yo, I know, you could draw those anime creatures onto these cards and sell them for money." Joey said thoughtfully. "Maybe you can even invent a kind of damned game for the kids to play with cards."
"That's actually a good idea but... it's not like I'd make money......" Yugi said.
Yugi Moto suddenly woke up from his dream. "What the hell?" Yugi asked himself.
He could see that the sun was starting to rise and yawned.
"Naw, that dream couldn't come true. I don't even have enough money to buy all that paper and pencils. My shittin' grandpa couldn't afford that if it was hell." Yugi said to himself.
But the more he thought of the stupid idea, the more he liked it. Just when Yugi finished that thought, the door quietly opened behind him. Yugi didn't notice.....
This is my new story! Please read it!!
Yugi Moto, 37, stared out the window of his rusty apartment. His family was poor, so he needed to make some cash.
"Hey Yuge!" the door opened.
Joey Wheeler sat on the couch.
Could you draw whattzat,... The Swordstalker for me?
"Yea Yea," Yugi replied solemnly. "Hey Joey, do you have any ideas for a job I can have?"
"Why?" Joey asked questionably.
"Uh, um.....no reason at all," Yugi tensed.
"Well, you can be a roofer?"
Yugi laughed. "I mean seriously, Joey, I am a 37 year old damned jackass. I still live with Grandpa, but.. I HAVE NO JOB!!!!!!!!!"
"Okay, then,.......uh,......uh...."Joey pondered.
"See, there ain't nothing this asshole is good at. I---"
"Yo, I know, you could draw those anime creatures onto these cards and sell them for money." Joey said thoughtfully. "Maybe you can even invent a kind of damned game for the kids to play with cards."
"That's actually a good idea but... it's not like I'd make money......" Yugi said.
Yugi Moto suddenly woke up from his dream. "What the hell?" Yugi asked himself.
He could see that the sun was starting to rise and yawned.
"Naw, that dream couldn't come true. I don't even have enough money to buy all that paper and pencils. My shittin' grandpa couldn't afford that if it was hell." Yugi said to himself.
But the more he thought of the stupid idea, the more he liked it. Just when Yugi finished that thought, the door quietly opened behind him. Yugi didn't notice.....