HOLA! I'm here with another story! I know i should be working on my other story, but i needed a break.
Vana: What do you need a break from? You haven't been working!
Mina: I was thinking about working, and i got exhausted.
Vana: Just write SOMETHING!
Mina: types
Summary: Seto has left KC and hopes to find himself, but he finds Joey at a ska concert and sparks fly. Too bad neither know who the other is.
Warnings: Nothing bad at the moment, but i would like to warn people that there will be some adult situations (sex) between males (yaoi) and some language. Please don't read if any of these bother you, becuase even though they are not in this chapter they are definately going to be here later, so i don't want anyone starting off with the wrong ideas.
Well, On with the fic!
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When I decided to resign my position as CEO of Kaiba corp. there were a lot of confused people. Everyone expected me to stay with my company until the day I died. This is, in a way, the truth. I will never leave my company. I simply thought it was time to let Mokuba run Kaiba corp. and take on the family business.
For the past 5 years (ever since battle city) I had taught him everything I know, and I admit that he has surpassed me in the business world. Some may think that I would be angered by this, as I was when Yugi/Yami beat me at duel monsters. People are such idiots. I was and still am proud of my little brother and I intend to stay by his side as long as he needs me.
The truth of the matter is, I was bored with my life as a CEO. I wasted my teenage years working hard to create a company that my father could not. Though I did succeed, the end result was disappointing. I had thought to show my father who was better, but I turned into him. Realizing this, I have decided to let loose, and find my true self, the self I was before Gozaburo.
For almost a year, I tried to lay low, hoping people would forget about my existence. I figured it would be hard to start again when everyone still had my name on the tips of their tongues. During this year I stayed mostly in my room. I often worked on projects for Mokuba and did simple tasks for the company. But most times I spent surfing the web. I wanted a better image of what the real world was like.
I know what you are thinking…I should know about the real world after being such an important authoritative figure, but I didn't mean the business world, or political world, or even the scientific world. I meant the world of art, music, and fun.
I was so caught up in my work as a teen I did not care about the clothes I should be wearing or the 'in crowd.' I admit that I still don't care much about either of those topics, but I did learn how to blend in with the crowd. Walking around in a trench coat flowing behind me all the time was rather eye-catching. Now I wear 'normal' clothes.
On the internet I also got into music. I found out early on that pop, country, and rap were completely dull. Rap was all about drugs, sex, and pimps. Country was simply red neck singers whining about their girlfriends leaving or their dogs dying. And pop, well, it is just crap. I found myself getting into the 80s, rock, punk, metal and my personal favorite, ska.
The point of this particular story is to tell you how ska changed my life. Don't worry, I did not join a band or do something equally as stupid, I met the love of my life. It seems rather simple, go to a concert, meet someone interesting, fall in love and spend eternity together. Unfortunately…or perhaps fortunately (depending on how you look at it) my life is never so simple.
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Please reviewif you want me to continue...it may be a hassle to review, but i am uncertain about continuing...so please tell me.
Vana: Review! glares into crowd I wasn't joking.