Never revealed.
A/n: Okay, this is creepy, I am writing my first Yu-gi-oh fanfic! I dont even like Yu-gi-oh! This is scary! But I hope this will be good.
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[Please, I really sense something this time. I'm not kidding!] Bakura yelled from the inside. Ryou glared at him silently.
[Not in a resturant Bakura] he said.
[Dont make me ruin your spirit room] Bakura said.
[Fine] Bakura finally took over and stretched out.
"Ahh" he said. Then he got up and walked to the bathroom, totally ignoring the french fries that Ryou was eating. He stood outside the girls bathroom waiting until a young girl, round seventeen with blond hair walked out of the bathroom.
"Can I help you find someone?" she asked.
"No, no thank you. Girlfriend" Bakura lied. A few more girls came out until one particular girl with short flipped blond hair. She straightened her skirt and walked along.
[Is that her Bakura?] Ryou asked, beginning to think something bad was going to happen. Bakura nodded. He caught up with the girl.
"Excuse me?" he asked, trying to be polite. There was a golden figure hanging from a chain on her neck. It resembled something he had seen before. She turned around and put her hand on her hip.
"What?" she asked. He noticed that her hair seemed a bit longer and was flipped to the inside instead, she also seemed a bit taller.
"What is that around your neck?" he asked.
"Its pure and unfaltered GOLD" she said sarcastically, Bakura knew that voice from somewhere. Dull but sarcastic, and she had deep grey eyes that he knew.
"Zaliki" he spat.
"I go by Anoush Simmons now Grave Robber" she said.
"Ironic." he said. "How did you know?" he asked. She scoffed.
"You think I wouldnt remember the man who robbed my daddy's grave?" she asked. She looked him over. "You arent worth much now" she said.
"Why do you hate me so much?" he asked sarcastically.
"Years after you and the rest of those fools got themselves trapped into those items some busy body decided that they would make a little fun. Another shadow game, same monsters. Me and the magic court had to make new items. I got stuck with being put in one." she said leaning on one of the empty tables.
"How many are there?" he asked.
"Why, you need to steal them?" she asked. "I'll tell you, but only because I came here on a appointment and I dont want you ruining it." she said.
"N'kay" he said waiting.
"There is" she counted on her fingers. "Sharifa, who is going by Bisgu, Sagira, who is going by Tiny, Neema, who is going by Nettie, Mukantagara, who is now Nara, Kakra and Zesibo, now Kai and Ardaz, and me" Zaliki said. "All seven." she said.
"What business do you have in Britain? You ARE from Egypt, and I suspect your Hikaru is too?" he asked.
"Yes. Iam supposed to be meeting somebody," she said. Just then an old man walked into the room, he was wearing a long blue robe, no one seemed to notice him though.
"Are you two Ryou Bakura and Amoush Simmons?" he asked. They nodded, not believing that he had tricked them both into coming.
"Albus Dumbledore, I am very happy to make your accuatince" Zaliki said stepping up. Bakura saw that it wasnt the Zaliki he knew, she had retired back to her necklace and left Amoush in her place.
"I am Ryou Bakura, Domino City, Japan" Bakura said, switching to Ryou's voice.
"Here, sit down." Dumbledore said. They sat. Bakura saw during the conversation about the school that Dumbledore had that Amoush was polite, quiet, and very innocent. Totally unlike her yami, Zaliki, the Yami Yugi's adopted daughter. She was raised to be competitive.
"I would very much like to attend your school Mr. Dumbledore sir, but I have a little problem" she said. Bakura knew what that problem was.
"And what would that be?" Dumbledore asked. "We can only help people if we know what we have to help them with"
"I have a tendency of, conduct disorder" she said. "I'm like two personalities" she beamed a winning smile. Bakura wondered if Amoush was dropped on her head at any point when she was a child.
"Well, as it said in your letters" Dumbledore said as a woman delivered some french fries to him. "We are a school of magic, it is all your choice to come. We have also invited some other children who are late starters" he said.
"I'd love to come" Amoush said. Bakura knew exactly what Zaliki was thinking inside.
"Me too" he said. Amoush smiled at him.
"Good, at least someone I know will be there!" she said. She smiled even wider then humanly possible. Now Bakura understood, Zaliki was using Amoush's image to fool Dumbledore into thinking that she was innocent.
"Yeah, and my good friend Amoush "Zaliki" Simmons would be there too" he said. Her smile faltered but was still bright.
"Well, good. One of my associates will take you to Diagon Alley to get you your things along with three other children. He took out a list from his pocket. "Tiny Jones, Yugi Mouto, and Malik Ishtal" he said. "Now, I know that both of you are from Egypt and it shall be hard to get used to the winter conditions."
"Dont worry, I'm from England. Not sure about her and Tiny though. They thrive on sunlight" Bakura said. Zaliki wasnt his favorite person in the world, but he had learned to deal with her after he robbed her first fathers grave. But Tiny was a different story, she too was a grave robber; and one of the best aside from himself. Tiny had never cut her dark hair last time he saw her. It was like Yami's, spiked naturally, but if it wasnt spiked, it would be down her back(but then again, she was tinier then Yugi, thus her name; Sagira, means little one) and she had copper colored skin. Back then, she was his student.
"When are you to meet Tiny and Yugi? They both live in Asia correct?" she asked.
Dumbledore nodded. "Today I am supposed to be seeing them, actually somebody is to pick up Tiny since she lives in America. But first I have to get your affairs in order" he said. He checked his watch. "If you are going to go with Hagrid, my associate, then he will pick you up at 2:00 in the afternoon on Monday, I have to be going now" he left McDonalds.
"Well that was odd" Zaliki said turning back to her form.
"Isnt Amoush getting a little nervous?" Bakura asked.
"No, she's too happy playing in her spirit room to care, its full of stuffed animals" she said. "And there's a TV too, she's watching The Carebears" she added. Bakura nodded.
"Wait, why are we still talking, I should be at home fighting with Ryou and you should be, somewhere else!" he said.
"Your right, well. I gotta go pack." she said, she left. Bakura shrugged and started eating Dumbledore's uneaten french fries.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Toupiti!" a young girl ran through the crowded streets of Baton Rouge. "Toupiti!" she ran to a dead end and climbed up the emergency stairs.
"Hamai" Toupiti said.
"Toupiti, koukous, everwhere on Queens, where we used to live, then a big man" she imitated a very fat man. "Come down the street Toupiti!" she let her bandaged hands fall to the floor.
"How your hands?" Toupiti asked.
"Fine, hurt a bit, but fine" Hamai said half of the sentence in patchy russian and half in her natural language. "Why there be a man at the street?" she asked in patchy french this time.
"I dont know," Toupiti answered. Just then the door burst open, and a giant man walked through.
"Sorry 'bout that" he said. "Is Tiny Jones here?" he asked. Hamai and Toupiti looked at each other.
"I be her." Toupiti said.
"Toupiti no" Hamai started in german. The man looked at Hamai for a second.
"Toupiti? No, Tiny? Does she live here?" he asked. Then he hit his head. "Course, the charm" he waved a pink umbrella over Toupiti's head. "Better?" he asked.
"Hmm?"
"Tiny Jones? I'm Hagrid, follow me please."
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A/n: Okay, did a bit of a remake on the first chapter. Realized how stupid it was. Okay, now Tiny and Hamai's speach may arise some questions (and flames) so let me explain. They spoke whatever they picked up off the streets of the great melting pot, russian, german, french, spanish, slang. And they mixed it all up into a super language. I'm going to remake the second chapter soon (only like one line of it though!).
La Bella Yugioh.
A/n: Okay, this is creepy, I am writing my first Yu-gi-oh fanfic! I dont even like Yu-gi-oh! This is scary! But I hope this will be good.
*
[Please, I really sense something this time. I'm not kidding!] Bakura yelled from the inside. Ryou glared at him silently.
[Not in a resturant Bakura] he said.
[Dont make me ruin your spirit room] Bakura said.
[Fine] Bakura finally took over and stretched out.
"Ahh" he said. Then he got up and walked to the bathroom, totally ignoring the french fries that Ryou was eating. He stood outside the girls bathroom waiting until a young girl, round seventeen with blond hair walked out of the bathroom.
"Can I help you find someone?" she asked.
"No, no thank you. Girlfriend" Bakura lied. A few more girls came out until one particular girl with short flipped blond hair. She straightened her skirt and walked along.
[Is that her Bakura?] Ryou asked, beginning to think something bad was going to happen. Bakura nodded. He caught up with the girl.
"Excuse me?" he asked, trying to be polite. There was a golden figure hanging from a chain on her neck. It resembled something he had seen before. She turned around and put her hand on her hip.
"What?" she asked. He noticed that her hair seemed a bit longer and was flipped to the inside instead, she also seemed a bit taller.
"What is that around your neck?" he asked.
"Its pure and unfaltered GOLD" she said sarcastically, Bakura knew that voice from somewhere. Dull but sarcastic, and she had deep grey eyes that he knew.
"Zaliki" he spat.
"I go by Anoush Simmons now Grave Robber" she said.
"Ironic." he said. "How did you know?" he asked. She scoffed.
"You think I wouldnt remember the man who robbed my daddy's grave?" she asked. She looked him over. "You arent worth much now" she said.
"Why do you hate me so much?" he asked sarcastically.
"Years after you and the rest of those fools got themselves trapped into those items some busy body decided that they would make a little fun. Another shadow game, same monsters. Me and the magic court had to make new items. I got stuck with being put in one." she said leaning on one of the empty tables.
"How many are there?" he asked.
"Why, you need to steal them?" she asked. "I'll tell you, but only because I came here on a appointment and I dont want you ruining it." she said.
"N'kay" he said waiting.
"There is" she counted on her fingers. "Sharifa, who is going by Bisgu, Sagira, who is going by Tiny, Neema, who is going by Nettie, Mukantagara, who is now Nara, Kakra and Zesibo, now Kai and Ardaz, and me" Zaliki said. "All seven." she said.
"What business do you have in Britain? You ARE from Egypt, and I suspect your Hikaru is too?" he asked.
"Yes. Iam supposed to be meeting somebody," she said. Just then an old man walked into the room, he was wearing a long blue robe, no one seemed to notice him though.
"Are you two Ryou Bakura and Amoush Simmons?" he asked. They nodded, not believing that he had tricked them both into coming.
"Albus Dumbledore, I am very happy to make your accuatince" Zaliki said stepping up. Bakura saw that it wasnt the Zaliki he knew, she had retired back to her necklace and left Amoush in her place.
"I am Ryou Bakura, Domino City, Japan" Bakura said, switching to Ryou's voice.
"Here, sit down." Dumbledore said. They sat. Bakura saw during the conversation about the school that Dumbledore had that Amoush was polite, quiet, and very innocent. Totally unlike her yami, Zaliki, the Yami Yugi's adopted daughter. She was raised to be competitive.
"I would very much like to attend your school Mr. Dumbledore sir, but I have a little problem" she said. Bakura knew what that problem was.
"And what would that be?" Dumbledore asked. "We can only help people if we know what we have to help them with"
"I have a tendency of, conduct disorder" she said. "I'm like two personalities" she beamed a winning smile. Bakura wondered if Amoush was dropped on her head at any point when she was a child.
"Well, as it said in your letters" Dumbledore said as a woman delivered some french fries to him. "We are a school of magic, it is all your choice to come. We have also invited some other children who are late starters" he said.
"I'd love to come" Amoush said. Bakura knew exactly what Zaliki was thinking inside.
"Me too" he said. Amoush smiled at him.
"Good, at least someone I know will be there!" she said. She smiled even wider then humanly possible. Now Bakura understood, Zaliki was using Amoush's image to fool Dumbledore into thinking that she was innocent.
"Yeah, and my good friend Amoush "Zaliki" Simmons would be there too" he said. Her smile faltered but was still bright.
"Well, good. One of my associates will take you to Diagon Alley to get you your things along with three other children. He took out a list from his pocket. "Tiny Jones, Yugi Mouto, and Malik Ishtal" he said. "Now, I know that both of you are from Egypt and it shall be hard to get used to the winter conditions."
"Dont worry, I'm from England. Not sure about her and Tiny though. They thrive on sunlight" Bakura said. Zaliki wasnt his favorite person in the world, but he had learned to deal with her after he robbed her first fathers grave. But Tiny was a different story, she too was a grave robber; and one of the best aside from himself. Tiny had never cut her dark hair last time he saw her. It was like Yami's, spiked naturally, but if it wasnt spiked, it would be down her back(but then again, she was tinier then Yugi, thus her name; Sagira, means little one) and she had copper colored skin. Back then, she was his student.
"When are you to meet Tiny and Yugi? They both live in Asia correct?" she asked.
Dumbledore nodded. "Today I am supposed to be seeing them, actually somebody is to pick up Tiny since she lives in America. But first I have to get your affairs in order" he said. He checked his watch. "If you are going to go with Hagrid, my associate, then he will pick you up at 2:00 in the afternoon on Monday, I have to be going now" he left McDonalds.
"Well that was odd" Zaliki said turning back to her form.
"Isnt Amoush getting a little nervous?" Bakura asked.
"No, she's too happy playing in her spirit room to care, its full of stuffed animals" she said. "And there's a TV too, she's watching The Carebears" she added. Bakura nodded.
"Wait, why are we still talking, I should be at home fighting with Ryou and you should be, somewhere else!" he said.
"Your right, well. I gotta go pack." she said, she left. Bakura shrugged and started eating Dumbledore's uneaten french fries.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Toupiti!" a young girl ran through the crowded streets of Baton Rouge. "Toupiti!" she ran to a dead end and climbed up the emergency stairs.
"Hamai" Toupiti said.
"Toupiti, koukous, everwhere on Queens, where we used to live, then a big man" she imitated a very fat man. "Come down the street Toupiti!" she let her bandaged hands fall to the floor.
"How your hands?" Toupiti asked.
"Fine, hurt a bit, but fine" Hamai said half of the sentence in patchy russian and half in her natural language. "Why there be a man at the street?" she asked in patchy french this time.
"I dont know," Toupiti answered. Just then the door burst open, and a giant man walked through.
"Sorry 'bout that" he said. "Is Tiny Jones here?" he asked. Hamai and Toupiti looked at each other.
"I be her." Toupiti said.
"Toupiti no" Hamai started in german. The man looked at Hamai for a second.
"Toupiti? No, Tiny? Does she live here?" he asked. Then he hit his head. "Course, the charm" he waved a pink umbrella over Toupiti's head. "Better?" he asked.
"Hmm?"
"Tiny Jones? I'm Hagrid, follow me please."
*!
A/n: Okay, did a bit of a remake on the first chapter. Realized how stupid it was. Okay, now Tiny and Hamai's speach may arise some questions (and flames) so let me explain. They spoke whatever they picked up off the streets of the great melting pot, russian, german, french, spanish, slang. And they mixed it all up into a super language. I'm going to remake the second chapter soon (only like one line of it though!).
La Bella Yugioh.
