I…. HAVE RETURNED!
That's right, I'm back, and with a better plan than my last fanfic. Speaking of it, if anyone wants to adopt "Skelebros and a Vampire" Go right ahead. No PM or Messaging. Just get writing.
As for this one, I'll most likely get this written better seeing as how I know this series better than the last two.
But enough rambling. ON TO THE FANFIC!
I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh GX, just the OC's
Chapter 1: The Next Queen of Games!
Duel Academy.
Mostly likely the foremost duelist academies in the world, teaching the newest generation the art and power of Duel Monsters. Set up by one of the most prominent duelist and business tycoon, Seto Kaiba, it is here where the title "King of Games" will most likely be passed down.
Or should we say, Queen.
High above the sea, in a helicopter bearing the Duel Academy logo, a young girl smiled at the island that was coming to view. Here is where she'll make her mark. She just knew it.
"Come on Sy, we could still make it!"
"Wah! Jaden! Why is it you always forget to set the alarm!"
Two students ran down the halls of the Academy, sporting the red blazers of one of the school's lowest rank, Slifer Red.
The brown-haired boy, Jaden, turned to his much shorter, blue-haired friend. "I don't forget. I set it up last night."
"Did you set for AM or PM?"
Jaden thought for a moment before he let out an "oohh" of understanding.
Syrus rolled his bespectacled eyes. Classic Jaden.
The two quickly ran inside the classroom just as the bell rang. Any normal or fair teacher would let this slide and let them off on a warning. But…
"Late again, Slifer slackers! Detention!"
…Doctor Crowler was neither fair OR normal.
As the two made their way to their seats, Crowler, in his usual flamboyant fashion, cleared his throat. When the noise didn't die down, he went with his usual course of action.
"SILENCE!" He barked.
All noise died down. "Now then," He placed his hands on his desk. "Chancellor Shepard has asked me to announce that our prestigious academy will be playing host to a new exchange student."
A slight murmur filled the classroom. Jaden to Syrus and grinned. "Aw, sweet! Do you think they're a great duelist?"
"I wonder if they'll be any good?"
"Man, I hope it's a girl. Especially a hottie."
"Yeah man."
"Ahem!" Once again, the classroom was silent. He clapped his hands together. "As I was saying. The exchange student has been sent all the way from Bataille Institute, our French counterpart."
Suddenly, more muttering broke out.
"Woah, all the way from Europe?"
"Oh, Exotic~"
"Do you think they'll be in Obelisk Blue?"
"Dude, if it's a chick, they'll automatically be there."
"Hopefully its Ra Yellow!"
"AHEM!" Crowler barked. "Thank you. Due to them not only arriving in the middle of the year, according to the rules, all transfers will start out at Slifer Red."
There was some momentary grumbling, as well as a few groans of disappointment. Only those of said dorm were happy with this development.
"However. If they prove themselves to be, adequate, they'll most likely rise through the ranks to the infamous Obelisk Blue."
A polite knock came from the classroom door. "Excuse me, monsieur, may I come in."
"Finally, a polite student!" Crowler thought victoriously. "Class, please welcome, Miss Monique Sucre." The classroom door opened
A thin, yet tall girl walked gracefully in, a small smile on her pale face. She had long black hair that trailed down to her thighs, a similar dark beret sat atop her head. She wore slightly baggy dark grey sweater with black stripes over a black tank top. She had dark grey leggings and black boots. Large, round sunglasses blocked any view from her eyes. The only splash of color on her came from the Slifer Red jacket, which she wore so loosely that only the tips of her fingers could be seen.
She raised a hand in greeting. "Bonjour!"
"Oh my god! She's so beautiful!"
"Such grace! She's absolutely chique!"
"This is so unfair! How come we didn't get her?"
The immediate muttering came from the girls, who were absolutely awed by her appearance, from the way she walked to her fashion choice. It all screamed high end to them. All the men in the room sweat dropped at the lady's reaction.
Crowler cleared his throat, again, to regain their attention, again. "Yes, well, lets get back to our lesson then!" He turned to Monique. "Miss Sucre, would you please find a seat."
"Alright monsieur, thank you." She nodded as went to an empty seat near the front.
Jayden chuckled. "Man, she made quite the impression on everyone. Eh, Sy?"
Jayden turned to his friend after no immediate response. "Syrus?"
The blue-haired boy said nothing as he simply stared at Monique, a small line of drool pooling on his desk. "So… Beautiful…"
A few hours later…
Monique walked through the hallway, positively beaming.
Today had been an excellent first day at Duel Academy. The teachers and students were nice. Her classes were positively easy. And best of all, her outfit had been a complete success!
Monique Sucre, to those who knew her, was a bit of dark horse. Sure, she could be polite when she wanted to, but those were just basic manners. Monique was a fashionista, simple as that. She took care of her appearance and tended to judge those on theirs.
"Dieu merci, I thought for sure they were going to force into one of those uniforms. Miniskirts? Really? I mean, if I wanted to flash the boys every time go up a staircase, I could always- "
Her thoughts were interrupted as she felt something trip her. Her books flew around the hall as she fell on to the hard floor.
Muttering several French curses under her breath, she started grabbing her stuff from the floor.
A hand reached in front of her vision, holding one of her notebooks. "Here."
Looking up, Monique met the hazel eyes of one Alexis Rhodes.
"Hmm, Now on her, the uniform works." Monique thought as she grabbed the book.
"Merci" She thanked her.
Alexis nodded back. Suddenly her face grew stern as she looked up. "Apologize."
Monique whipped around to see another Obelisk Blue standing, a smug grin on his face. "What? I was just walking. Maybe this measly Slifer should watch were their going."
Monique's could feel the sheer superiority the student was trying to convey with that simple sentence. It made her eye twitch in irritation.
As much as she wanted to slap that moule à merde, she didn't exactly wanted to get a detention for assaulting another student. She put on a fake smile. "Pardon, I guess I wasn't paying attention." She quickly turned to leave…
…That is until she noticed a small tear on her sweater.
Whipping around, Monique stalked over to the student and began to berate him in rapid French.
Alexis, who understood some French, started giggling at the things she said.
It was at that that the student knew whatever she was saying about him, it wasn't in a good light.
Monique cut off and drew a deep breath before reverting back to Japanese. "You ruined my sweater. For that, I challenge you."
The Obelisk sneered. "Heh, you against me? As if."
Monique smirked. "What's the matter? Are you sans-couilles?"
At this, Alexis laughed.
Red with indignation, the Obelisk spat. "Fine. But don't go crying when you lose." He prepared his duel disk.
Monique grabbed her deck from her jacket pocket, her hand warming with the familiar sensation. She carefully placed her cards in the disk slot and activated it.
"DUEL!" They cried.
Ugh… So many words…
So much use of google translate…
Welp, here's the first chapter. If I made anybody OOC, sorry. Next chapter we'll have the duel, as well as proper introductions to the main cast.
If any of you are wondering what deck she plays, here's a clue: It's in her name.
