RaBa: Hello everyone! And now I'm on with another story!
I was thinking about this at 12:15 a.m. and I just had to write it down.
Bakura: You don't sleep, do you?
RaBa: Of course I do, I just slumber at just about 1:00 a.m. that's all.
Bakura: MmmHmm!
Ryou: Bakura, be polite!
Bakura: I'm a yami, Ryou; I can't be 'nice'.
Ryou: Well, just attempt to conduct yourself!
RaBa: All right you two, that's enough. Ryou, please quote the disclaimer.
Ryou: RaBa doesn't have possession of Yu-Gi-Oh! It is the rightful property of Takahashi.
Change of Style 1
"Come on, Ryou. What are we to do now?" whined a very bored Egyptian blonde to his albino companion. "I don't know," responded the said boy. "What can we do?" True, the boys really did have anything to do. Their yamis went of doing God knows what, and the two hikaris were left in Ryou's house.
"Hmm? I know!" and an idea struck the blonde and he quickly told the Brit about it. "Lets play a little game." Suggested Malik.
"What do you have in mind?" asked Ryou with a grin on his face.
"Let's change our appearances for a week, but we should first think up of a theme…"
"Emo?"
"No, too… darkish."
"Thug?"
"Too leathery…"
"Preppie?"
"Ugh! No! That's too kinky…"
"Punk?"
The two pondered upon that last statement, and creepy smirks were then plastered on their faces. "Lets go punk!" both of them shouted out.
"Ok, now all we need is to change our appearances!" recommended Ryou.
"To the mall! We have to shop for clothes, get tattoos, dye streaks on our hairs---"
"Get pierced and buy some bling-bling!" Ryou finished for him.
"But lets raise the stakes even higher!" Said Malik with an evil smirk on his face.
"Do tell…"
"Our yamis, Yugi and the others, must not know about this. They must think that we've gone ballistic and changed. But just for this week." Suggested Malik to Ryou who seemed totally interested in the idea.
So both boys left to the mall to do their little makeover. Their first stop was ant the tattoo store. "Come on Ryou! Lets go in!" the bots chose what they wanted to be tattooed on them.
"Can I help you?" asked a guy behind the desk.
"Yes, we'd like to get some tattoos." Answered Ryou. Since Malik already got himself a tattoo on his back, he's just gonna get one tattoo while Ryou gets two.
"What would you too like?"
"I'd like to have this one." Malik pointed to the picture of his interest that just happens to be a wolf that was drenched in blood with yellow glowing eyes.
"Good choice, please go behind the curtain. There is where you will get you tattoo done" and with that Malik went off.
"What would you like?" asked the man.
"I'd like these two…" he pointed one that had a red dragon with black stripes on it and black flames and the other one was a snake coiled with a yellow rose.
"Ok, just step behind that curtain and tell the guy inside what you want and where you want it"
When the two boys went to their curtained rooms, they showed the pictures of what they wanted. Malik had his done on his left arm while Ryou's had his dragon done on his back and tha snake on his right arm.
Once that was done... they then got to the bathroom, luckily it was empty. "How are you feeling Ryou?" Malik asked his friend, who was a bit uneasy.
"Just a bit dizzy about seeing my blood, but I'll live."
"Good. Now its time to shop for clothes!"
Ryou and Malik got out of the bathroom and went to random stores with good clothes on. after window shopping and finally choosing and buyingsome outfits, they got changed and observed themselves.
Malik was wearing a fitting black sleeveles top with dark blue cargo pants with a few slits on the ankles, black boots andsome dark shades. Ryou was wearing a dark violet denim shirt and leather pants also with slits on the ankles and he had black boots on and he had his hair tied as a low pony tail.
"Not bad." said Malik
"Now come on, time to do our hair."
The two teens rushed themselves to a hair salon ( for males ) and got their hairs dyed. 30 mins. later, they looked at their reflection in the mirror.
"Nice. I like it." Ryou had his hair done with black streaks and red on the tips of his hair.
"Cool! I don't recognize myself!" Malik had his hair done with red streaks and black at the tips.
They both stiffled their laughter. after walking out of the salon, the met, DUN DUN DUN DUUUNNN! Marik and Bakura. " Holy Crap! Ryou!" Bakura shouted. Marik was drinking his soda and speuwed(wrong spelling)it out and chocked. "Mother Fucker! Malik!"
RaBa: Well that was chapter one, chapter two is coming up next!
Malik: I love my outfit! And my hair!
Ryou: O think we should stay like ths!!!!!!
Bakura & Marik: Oo U
RaBa: uh, hehehe! Review please!