A/N: Okay, this is something I'm writing on a whim, and I may or may not continue it, depending on the reaction I get. I'm not entirely sure where I'll go with the plot, though I have some ideas. At this point, I'm just letting the characters do what they want. Disclaimer: If you recognize it, it's not mine; f you don't, it's probably mine. If you sue you'll get, let's see. *checks pockets* Two dollars and 26 cents, a couple of pens, and some chapstick. What can I say? I'm just a poor little broke highschool student.
Do you believe in destiny? Some do, some don't, there's no right or wrong answer. However, every once in a while, something happens that is far too similar to the past to be coincidence. This story opens with the beginning of one such event, and what one girl discovers about her fate.

"Yugi, wait up!" a voice called from behind the diminutive highschooler. "Oh, hey Tea. What's up?" Yugi replied, stopping and waiting for his friend to catch up. "I was just heading towards your grandpa's shop to find you. Tristan and Joey were wondering if you wanted to head out to the arcade for the afternoon?" "Sure, I suppose." "Great! Let's go meet them!"

Several hours, and ten dollars later, the four friends emerged from the arcade, laughing about.well, whatever it is teenagers laugh about. They walked down the darkening streets, oblivious to their surroundings, immersed in their world of 'who beat whom on what game' and 'who deserves a rematch' and 'why boys are such idiots'. Reaching the corner of Yugi's street, Tristan, Joey, and Tea waved goodbye as they set off their separate ways. Yugi sighed, heading down the sidewalk, the only light that of the flickering streetlight on the corner. He shuddered, trying to shake off the odd feeling of being watched. Glancing around, he saw nothing out of the ordinary, and continued on his way. A pair of green eyes appeared, or rather, reappeared from a side street, the shadowy figure bearing them creeping silently after Yugi. A quiet snap and a muffled curse seemed to echo along the quiet street as the dark figure stumbled over something or the other. Yugi whirled, instantly on guard, ready to shout for help if it was needed. The figure snapped and a small, bobbing green light appeared, casting a dim glow over the area. It reached up and threw back its hood to reveal a slim face framed by light, auburn, and quite frizzy curls. The green eyes, which seemed almost too big for the face they were set in, held a carefully calculated look of contempt. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the famous Yugi Mutou, defeater of Maximillion Pegasus, and champion of Duelist Kingdom," she stated in a voice as devoid of emotion as her gaze was. "Yes.I am Yugi Mutou. What do you want?" The girl shook her head, lips contorting into a smirk. "What do I want? A duel, my dear boy."

A/N: So, how'd you like it? I'm not demanding reviews, but it'd be nice. I may add a few more chapters, depending on the reviews I get/don't get, and the ideas my nice little muses put into my head. ^_^