Another ordinary day.. Another fucking ordinary day, Bakura grumbled threw the min link, Ryou the one who was on the other end of the mind link only sighed "You know you complain more than an old woman sometimes" the spirit growled and tried to punch the young male, his hand only going ghostly threw him, he did this a few more times before giving up
"You have angerment issues ".
"I DO NOT!".
"If you don;t then why are you yelling?",
"I'M NOT YELLING!".
"Yes you are you dope!".
"NO I'M JUST... uhg shut up already".
Ryou chuckled obviously winning this one as he made his way into the school. Having the Sennen Ring around his neck meant that were ever he went Bakura went, Bakura, was once the grate Thief King. Bright eyes Ryou took a seat in his class he usually sat in the back just in case Bakura started to have his usual fits when they were taught about Egypt.
He couldn't help but notice that the spirit was quiet as they started talking about the turn of events when one of the Kingdoms fell due to the missing peace offering. Inside of the Sennen Ring, the soul room Bakura sighed leaning against the wall, the room looked as if it were a kings tomb, he could hear everything, his lids grew heavy as he slipped into his own darkness. Her hair was golden.. skin bronze, eyes lavender and glowed like the evening sky, her name and voice had been forgotten sadly..much had indeed been forgotten and or changed, he did not remember his name... much like the nameless pharaoh..
so he now dubbed himself by the name of his light, Bakura. Nor he could he remember much of his Desert Rose, his mind clouded by the dark master, sometimes.. he believed that Zork locked that memory away when he called the dark being forth. when his rose laid dying on the palace floor that much he could remember just... not her face.
Bakura's eyes snapped open, he had fallen asleep within his soul room, it didn't happen often, plagued by nightmares of his past, of Kul Elna, reaching up he felt his face... tears he wasn't even aware that he had leaked them, moving his hand away he studied the small beads of what he guess was water and watched it drip own his middle finger to the floor. It was another dream of that damn wench, why did this bitch torture him, who was she even, Bakura ave a growl and slammed his fist against the wall of his Soul Room. "Damn it remember". He spoke to himself, though his attention was quickly drawn as Ryou opened a link
'Bakura?, are you o-'
"I'm fine", lied the spirit, its not that he hated the boy, no of course not, he needed this human in order to live, though sometimes he could become frustrating
"Just had a few dreams"
'That girl again?' Ryou thought, the teen was currently in his math class writing a few lose notes here and there
"Yes and shut up don;t even think abo-"
'Awe Bakura's got a girlfriend' teased the light
"SHUT YOUR MOUTH BEFORE I KNOCK ALL YOUR TEETH OUT!"
'They are your teeth to'
"...Fuck..." and with that the link was closed
Ryou felt concern for the male as he sighed giving a shake of his head "Class" he heard the teacher spoke "In two days we will be having an exchange student come learn with us" Spoke the male as he handed out some papers "Her name is Malik Ishtar". Bakura's narrowed his eyes as he heard the name 'Ishtar' it sounded so familiar Ryou gladly accepted the paper and looked down at the sandy blond haired beauty on the page. "Hey Ryou!" Yugi spoke getting the males attention "Oh hey what is it yugi?" He asked as the small boy waves the picture "This Maik girl she has a sennen item"this grabbed Bakura's attention further and Ryou's as well, in the corner , resting in her belt look was indeed a Sennen item.
How did Ryou miss that?, he was staring right at the picture of her, well he was more or less looking at her lavender eyes,.. Wait.. Lavender eyes he had remembered Bakura mentioning something about lavender eyes.. Could it be possible that that.
"No it's not her". He heard Bakura speak within the mind link
"Oh" Ryou thought.
"I don;t like flights" Malik spoke as she looked up at the gates, which led to the plane clutching her Sennen Rod
"Oh get going you big baby" a Romans voice spoke, Mariku her long time friend and companion, Malik had always believed that Mariku was some imaginary friend that took on a life of her own, the young bronze girl had been seen by many psychologists since she people always thought she was talking to herself.
"Remember Malik I can hear your thoughts, so how about you keep your mouth shut and just think so we don't wind up infornt of a quack again"
Well your quite bitchy today Malik thought as she handed her ticket over to the male before walking down the hall towards the planes door, in to her seat, choosing the very back since they were wider and offered more leg room. "Sorry". Mariku apologized. Not resting well again?, or are you having those dreams again? Malik crossed her legs and popped a piece of gun in her mouth, they often said it would help your ear during take off. "Yea, it's the same one over and over I'm laying there dieing and I feel these strong arms around me, holding me I can;t make out the room around me but all I can see is his hard chest and long red coat, i never see his face but i know his skin color matches ours". Malik blinked as she listened to her imaginary friend must be frustration Mariku. "Meh don't worry about it brat". "I am not a brat!" Malik spoke out loud towards the empty seat beside her, blinking she turned her face to meet the confused looks of the other passengers.
"Ah nothing to see here everything it fine She chuckled an waved her hand before sinking into her seat "Good job dumb ass". Shut up asshole . "This is going to be a long ride" she spoke to herself as the plane started to take off. "Why are we going again?" Mariku asked because, my older sister just opened up a museum in japan, why there I have no idea plus shes letting us live with her instead of staying at this crappy place "Oh, yea Isis".