Going to school was not something Kaiba was familiar with. The brightly illuminated, tiled flooring reflected the busy figures of students as they shoved passed him to get to class. Some faces were familiar; others weren't at all. His shoulder rubbed against some of the lockers while he eagerly pressed through the masses of people to get to his first class. All he actually wanted to do was eat.

Kaiba's determination rose within him as he pushed people out of the way. He decided to go to the cafeteria. Some kids shouted. Some kids made faces. It didn't matter. He was hungry.

Meeting his destination at last, one mighty thrust of his arms swung the feeble doors agape. He seated himself, waiting for someone to serve him that which was long overdue. He hadn't eaten in twelve days. Some might say it could've been worse, but Kaiba hardly thought so.

The cafeteria was empty to his dismay, except for a young woman sitting at nearby table. With her back turned towards him, she seemed to be preoccupied with something.

"Hey!" Kaiba hollered. The girl jerked her head up, frightened. "Where's the food?!"

"What?" She spun around in her seat. The curves of face and the short brown hair that framed that particular face tapped his memory. Kaiba knew her. The tall bearded man suddenly realized she had been eating. His stomach growled with unwanted anticipation.

"I'm starving! Tell me where I can eat something!" He declared. The lady wiped her messy mouth with the back of her clean hand.

"I brought my own lunch." Explained the woman with her nose tilted in the air a little. She presented an attitude that seemed to say she was exceedingly more intelligent than he.

"Well that doesn't help me!" Kaiba roared. Suddenly rising out of his seat, Kaiba found himself snatching the young woman's food away from her.

"Hey, don't!" She screeched. She dug her nails into Kaiba's hand.

"AH!!" Kaiba gasped. Stumbling backwards, he turned and fell on his face. Black encircled everything.

Drizzling rain awoke Kaiba seven days later. He yawned, stretched, and sat up in bed. A smile graced his face. He remembered who that girl was. She was Anzu.