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"Go to the park she said!" Marik kicked a bottle. "It'll be great she said!" He crunched the bottle beneath his foot. "Well look at me now Ishizu! My hair is wet, my make up has run and my clothes are ruined!" Marik stomped forward, and he bumped into something.
"Watch where you're bloody going!" A gruff voice growled.
"Sorry!" Marik grimaced, looking up. "You're that guy in Melvin's year right?"
"You mean the Psychopath trying to date my brother?" The white haired boy asked angrily. "Yeah, I'm in that idiot's year. Aren't you that year 9 who hangs around the fool, right?"
"That fool is my brother!" Marik shouted.
"Malik-kun!" A voice sang. "Get in the car! Ishizu sent me to pick mini me up!"
"Speak of the devil..." The stranger hissed. "See you round MaLik." The whitette walked off.
"It's MaRik! With an R!" Marik yelled, before running to the car. Where his elder brother, Melvin was at the wheel. "Your an idiot Mel."
"Say goodbye to Fuhlorence!" Melvin shouted.
The white haired stranger whirled around.
"What did you call me?!" He hissed.
"You heard me! Florence! As in the girl's name!" Melvin taunted.
"That's it!" The stranger snapped. "Your never going to see Ryou ever again!" Them he stormed off.
"Ha! Fluffy wasn't causing you any trouble was he, Binky Boy?" Melvin asked Marik.
"Everything was going great until you showed your frigging face!" Marik yelled, he got in the car and they drove to their house.