Bonjour, peoples! I've decided to make the main character of my story
someone other then Kaiba! (Aren't you people proud of me?? ^^) Okay, so
anyway I'm trying to be more "Diverse" lol. Check this story out and tell
me what you think!
Disclaimer: You know, this is getting so EXCRUTIATINGLY old! Ah well. I do not own Yugioh.
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Ryou Bakura sat at his desk, in deep thought. The teacher was droning on about the history of the Cultural Revolution, and although it was interesting in its own right, the teacher had an odd way of making it sound boring.
Therefore, the teacher lost half the kids to sleeping, but he didn't seem to care.
"Mr. Bakura!" The teacher shouted, making a very surprised Bakura stand at attention.
"Yes!" he shouted, almost reflexively.
"Do go on with what I asked you." The teacher said, half smiling. He knew that Bakura hadn't been listening, and was waiting to give him demerits the moment he said "I don't know."
Bakura knew this too, and looked around the room, helplessly.
Yugi Moto caught his eye. He was motioning to his textbook, and mouthing "Pg 24, read!" Bakura understood, instantly. Chancing a grateful smile back at Yugi, he opened the textbook.
"Should I begin reading, sir?" He asked respectfully. The teacher, taken aback, replied, "Yes, yes. Go ahead then."
Suddenly the Millenium Ring began to glow eerily, causing all the class to stare at Bakura.
That's when Yami Bakura took over.
"What are you all staring it?" He growled, surprising everyone in class. This was not how Bakura normally behaved. "You heard me," he spat, looking eviler by the minute. "I suggest you do something else, before I really get mad."
"Mr. Bakura!" The teacher exclaimed, thoroughly surprised, he was not used to this kind of behavior in class, especially from a usually well-behaved student. "Yes, you pompous, ignorant, idiotic teacher?" said Bakura, an annoying smirk appearing on his face. The teacher, now officially stunned, became angry.
"Bakura, I'm disappointed with your behavior. I believe you are familiar with the term 'cease and desist'? Well, that's what I wish you to do. So I suggest you do it, before I really get angry."
"We all can't have what we wish for," said Bakura, his smirk getting wider.
That was when the teacher blew his top. "COME HERE AT ONCE YOU INSUFFERABLE SMART-ALECK!!!!!!!!! YOU'RE FLAGRANT DISREGARD FOR MY CLASSROOM EXPECTATIONS DOES NOT AMUSE ME!!!!!! I HAVE JUST ABOUT HAD IT WITH YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The teacher, now taking deep breaths sat at his desk, motioning with his finger for Bakura to approach his desk. The class, now staring at Bakura, waited with baited-breath to see what Bakura's rebuke would be.
"We can't all have what we wish for, now can we?" said Yami Bakura, sneering. "And, you've *just about* had it with me? From the looks of it, you've already 'had it with me' so I suggest you make it clear."
The teacher, now turning a deep shade of a mixture of purple and red, smoke literally coming out of his ears, took a deep breath, and smiled a smile that sent shivers down every student's spine. Now scarily calm, he picked up the phone, and dialed a few numbers.
"Hello? Give me the Headmaster, please."
After several moments of intense silence, with the exception of the murmuring of the teacher, there was the 'click' of the phone, signaling that the conversation between the teacher and headmaster was done.
"Bakura, report to the headmaster's office; immediately. Your punishment will be decided there.
Disclaimer: You know, this is getting so EXCRUTIATINGLY old! Ah well. I do not own Yugioh.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Ryou Bakura sat at his desk, in deep thought. The teacher was droning on about the history of the Cultural Revolution, and although it was interesting in its own right, the teacher had an odd way of making it sound boring.
Therefore, the teacher lost half the kids to sleeping, but he didn't seem to care.
"Mr. Bakura!" The teacher shouted, making a very surprised Bakura stand at attention.
"Yes!" he shouted, almost reflexively.
"Do go on with what I asked you." The teacher said, half smiling. He knew that Bakura hadn't been listening, and was waiting to give him demerits the moment he said "I don't know."
Bakura knew this too, and looked around the room, helplessly.
Yugi Moto caught his eye. He was motioning to his textbook, and mouthing "Pg 24, read!" Bakura understood, instantly. Chancing a grateful smile back at Yugi, he opened the textbook.
"Should I begin reading, sir?" He asked respectfully. The teacher, taken aback, replied, "Yes, yes. Go ahead then."
Suddenly the Millenium Ring began to glow eerily, causing all the class to stare at Bakura.
That's when Yami Bakura took over.
"What are you all staring it?" He growled, surprising everyone in class. This was not how Bakura normally behaved. "You heard me," he spat, looking eviler by the minute. "I suggest you do something else, before I really get mad."
"Mr. Bakura!" The teacher exclaimed, thoroughly surprised, he was not used to this kind of behavior in class, especially from a usually well-behaved student. "Yes, you pompous, ignorant, idiotic teacher?" said Bakura, an annoying smirk appearing on his face. The teacher, now officially stunned, became angry.
"Bakura, I'm disappointed with your behavior. I believe you are familiar with the term 'cease and desist'? Well, that's what I wish you to do. So I suggest you do it, before I really get angry."
"We all can't have what we wish for," said Bakura, his smirk getting wider.
That was when the teacher blew his top. "COME HERE AT ONCE YOU INSUFFERABLE SMART-ALECK!!!!!!!!! YOU'RE FLAGRANT DISREGARD FOR MY CLASSROOM EXPECTATIONS DOES NOT AMUSE ME!!!!!! I HAVE JUST ABOUT HAD IT WITH YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The teacher, now taking deep breaths sat at his desk, motioning with his finger for Bakura to approach his desk. The class, now staring at Bakura, waited with baited-breath to see what Bakura's rebuke would be.
"We can't all have what we wish for, now can we?" said Yami Bakura, sneering. "And, you've *just about* had it with me? From the looks of it, you've already 'had it with me' so I suggest you make it clear."
The teacher, now turning a deep shade of a mixture of purple and red, smoke literally coming out of his ears, took a deep breath, and smiled a smile that sent shivers down every student's spine. Now scarily calm, he picked up the phone, and dialed a few numbers.
"Hello? Give me the Headmaster, please."
After several moments of intense silence, with the exception of the murmuring of the teacher, there was the 'click' of the phone, signaling that the conversation between the teacher and headmaster was done.
"Bakura, report to the headmaster's office; immediately. Your punishment will be decided there.