We Meet the Guys

In a nice blue, two story house all is loud and alive. What did you expect me to say? Life is anything but quite and dead, so it's only appropriate to start this story with an argument. "Yasu! You're going to be late for your first day at Domino High! Leave all ready!" shouts a woman who has short pale blond hair and is currently wearing a blue dress with an apron over it. Let's call her, Helen, Yasu's stepmother. Helen's current mission is to get our protagonist, Yasu, to school in this lifetime. "There is no way I am going out in public in this skirt!" shouts Yasu defiantly back down the stairs to Helen.

"You are and you will! Even if I have to drag you! Besides, it's school policy!" Helen screams back.

"Fine!" A girl about seventeen years of age appears at the top of the stairs. She has long silver hair that went to her waist; pale, crystal blue eyes -that are currently pissed off, glaring at Helen rebelliously- dressed in the classic Domino High uniform. (Pink blouse, blue tie, blue skirt) Yasu argues, "How am I suppose to drive my motorcycle if my skirt keeps blowing up!"

"Well, then, you could get some exercise and walk." Helen replies calmly. "Besides, I don't like it when you drive that thing anyways." At saying this Helen retreats back into the kitchen. Yasu, still determined, not to give up that easily shouts, "Oh, I see now! This is a conspiracy to get me to stop riding my motorcycle. Well, fine! I'll walk and risk getting kidnapped and raped, or worse get hit on by and old guy or a lesbian!" Helen rolls her eyes and mutters, as Yasu slams out the door beginning her two-mile walk to school, "I pity the guy who stops and kidnaps you."

As Yasu had covered the first half of her long and grueling walk to school - she is still muttering something about perverted principals and guys- when a long black limo screeches to a halt at the pedestrian crossing that Yasu happens to be walking on narrowly, it narrowly avoided hitting her. "You…JERK!" Yasu, out of anger, kicks the headlight and it kind of shattered. "Oops…" She then looks up to see someone is getting out of the backseat… "Oh my Kami! Sumi mazin! Please don't hurt me!" After shouting that she did what all sane people would do…run!

"Hey you! Matte!" A tall brown hair; deep blue eye teen shouts after her. "Who is she?" he asks himself as he climbs back into the limo. "She must be a Domino High student. But why did she kick my headlight? Is she one of my ex's…hmm…"

"Kaiba-sama, should I resume driving to the school?" The driver inquires.

"Nani? Of course! Be sure to follow behind that girl. I still need her name so she can fix my fuckin' headlight! I'm not going to do so!"

"Very well, Kaiba-sama" He says as he turns the limo, slowly following behind Yasu.

As Yasu is running franticly she glances back to see the limo following behind her. Her thoughts, at the moment, are, 'Oh crap! Why did I have to piss off an old rich guy?' As she is thinking this she hadn't realized that she has arrived at school and that a tall, tri-colored hair teen stands in her way of escape. She notices him… too late. She crashed into him and falls back hard on the concrete. "Ow!" she yelps after she fell.

"Are you okay?" inquires a deep masculine voice. As Yasu looks up to see who it is, a hand is offered to her, "Here let me help you." Yasu looks up farther to be captivated by the soft violet eyes of the seventeen year old.

"Um…Hai.. I'm fine…" She manages to stumble out as she accepts his hand. Dang he's hot! She thought. "Ouch! My ankle!" she whines as she leans against him for support, still holding his hand.

"Do you think you can walk?" He asks with concern.

"Not well. It hurts so much. Could you please walk me to the office? You see I'm new here, so I cannot say I know where it is."

"Um…yoshi. It's on my way to class so it should be fine."

"Arigato. So, what's your name?" Yasu ask.

"My name's Yami. Yours?"

"Yasu."

"Yasu, you said you're new here. Where did you transfer from?"

"Oh, I transferred from a high school in the United States. You see my step mom got a job here working for some sort of gaming company, Kaiba Corporations, I believe."

"That's interesting. Well we're here. Bai-bai, Yasu."

"Are you calling me bi!" Yasu shouts.

"Iie, no! I was saying bye!" Yami states, shocked.

"Oh, gamen ne my Japanese isn't perfect…Well, bai-bai Yami-kun." Yasu, blushing, limps into the office quickly. Yami chuckles softly as he left. Thinking she reminded him of someone. Not in personality, but in looks.

In the nurse's office, the brunette, brown-eye nurse, Sano removes the ice pack and says, "Well you should be fine now. Go on to your second hour now, Yasu." He looks at her schedule and continues, "It says here on your schedule that you have gifted algebra 2 in room A-16. That's right down the hall from here, second door to your right. "

"Arigoto, but do you agree with me that the skirts are too short?"

"Yes, of course, I do. Now go to class." As Yasu closes the door Sano mutters, "Of course not! Just stay away from me!" She'd been trying to convince him the skirts were too short for the past hour. He sighs and went back to his paperwork.

Mr. Dykes is a no nonsense kind of teacher and he found that after years of teaching here he had no trouble controlling his classes, and no one ever interrupted his class with out a good cause. If only he knew what would happen in this class hour, he would have stayed home sick. However he didn't so he did everything he's suppose to welcome a new student. Mr. Dykes, states to the class, "Now class, we have a new student who transferred here from America. Please welcome, Yasu Hanyo. Miss. Hanyo please tell us a little bit about yourself."

"Well, there really isn't much to tell. I'm just your average American teen, which loves chocolate, and Dr. Pepper! Also one more thing, the skirts here are way too short! I believe that's all."

The class stares at her blankly then a guy shouts, "The skirts here are not too short! If anything they're not short enough!" All the girls (excluding the preps) death glare him. He shrinks back in his seat.

Mr. Dykes is stun by her bluntness. She reminds him of someone else in his class, "…Well, Ms. Hanyo. I only have one unassigned seat available and it's next to Mr. Seto Kaiba. In the back." Mr. Dykes indicates to the seat next to Seto. As Yasu sit down in her seat Seto leans over and whispers to her, "You failed to mention in your speech that you have a hobby of breaking people's headlights." Yasu goes pale.

A/n: Translations;

Matte- wait

Kami- God

Sumi mazin- I am so sorry

-sama- used after someone's name. Who is of high authority

Nani- what

Hai- yes

Yoshi- right or okay

Arigato- thank you

Bai-Bai- bye bye

Iei- no

Gomen ne- sorry

-Kun- used after a guy's name

O-negai- please

AND

Yasu Hanyo- calm, half demon