Me: Konichiwa (Waves) Welcome to my second story!
Danger: You're fast. You just started on the other story.
Me: Well I just woke up one morning and just started writing this story. And don't forget the disclaimer
Danger: (growls) She doesn't own Yu-gi-oh
Me: Please Review! (Waves then pokes Danger) (Stills pokes her) ENJOY!Inspiration


"Man oh man, I hope he is not too angry," I thought as I parked in the Eagles Mall parking lot. I grab my folders in the passenger seat. I'm glad I change in to my flat sandals after my meeting with my editors. I ran to the doors as my earthy green patterned skirt waved behind me. My brown wavy hair bounced as I dodged people toward the food court. The next thing I knew was that I was on the ground after coming around a corner.

"I'm so, so, so, sorry. I hope I didn't hurt you too bad," I said as I picked up our scattered papers. The young man I crashed into was smaller than me, but his tall spiky black violet tipped hair made up to my height.

"No not too much, and I wasn't paying much attention either so no one is at fault," he said as he gave me the last folder. I grabbed the folder and thanked him. He smiled with his sad, childish, violet eyes before we left went our separate ways. I rushed slowly into the food court. I spotted my cousin at a nearby table. He looked similar to the man I bumped into earlier. The differences were that he was as tall as me, red tipped instead of violet hair, and red blooded angler eyes. I knew he was angry as he offered me a seat.

"What took you?" he asked right away.

"Sorry, my meeting with my editors started later than usual," I replied as I handed him my latest story. Before he even opening the folder, he gave me a questioning look.

"Who's Yugi Mutou, Christina?" he asked giving it back to me.

"Who?" I replied looking at the folder myself. On the cover it read, Owner: Yugi Mutou If found contact by phone number.

"I must have took his folder by mistake when we bumped into each other earlier," I explained.

"Maybe you should call him now, you might still get a chance to give it back before he leaves the mall," he said pointing to the phone number. I grab my phone out of my pocket of my skirt and started to dial the number. The phone rang for a bit before going to machine. I left a message for him and a number he can get me at.

"Couldn't get him?" my cousin asked after I hung up.

"Sorry, no Atemu, I guess you have to wait for that story now," I apologized.

"Don't worry, Just make sure you get it back," he said smiling back. We both then got up and left back to my house for the afternoon and hoping that Yugi would call back soon.


Please Review!! (Still poking Danger)

Danger: Would you stop already?!
Me: No (Pokes)