A/N: Yes I am trying to get up my other story chapters. I promise I'll have them up soon.

DISCLAIMER: Don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!. Thanks for your complete undivided attention *rolls eyes* Who reads these disclaimers anyway?

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Tsuki: First off arigato everyone for all the great reviews!!! ^_^

Yami: *looks at piece of paper with their class schedule from last chapter that Yugi gave him* Biology, Language, Shop, Pre, pre-pre-cal-cu-lus, what the?"

Yugi: It's math aibou."
Bakura: *Grabs paper from Yami* That's math! What happened to add, subtract, multiply and divide?!?!

Ryou: You do those. Just along with exponents, quadratic equations, synthetic division, and factoring the square of a function."

Tsuki: *cries* Iie Ryou! Stop! The numbers hurt!

Neko: Calm down aibou, they're going to do it all, not you.

Yugi: And you both have double block precalculus.

Neko: Besides, you forgot imaginary numbers.

Bakura: How can there be imaginary numbers!?!?! They're imaginary!!!!

Tsuki: Hush you. On with the story!!!!

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Yami walked up to the door. It opened just as he was about to knock. Bakura stepped out, backpack slung over one shoulder.

"Come on Pharaoh, I can't believe I have to babysit you."

"Hey if anyone is babysitting anyone its going to be me having to babysit you."

"Whatever, let's get this Ra awful day over with."

They began to walk to school, not saying anything to each other. About halfway there Yami was mumbling in Egyptian and Bakura was all out cussing. Why? Because it had started raining. They found two problems with this. One it made them cold. Two it made them look stupid due to the fact that they had to choose of their hikari's notebooks to put over their heads so their hair spray and hair gel wouldn't come out. Needless to say they were both relieved to see the school coming into view.

"Stop cussing Tomb Raider. I'm sure Ryou doesn't go around shouting obscenities."
"Well I'm pretty sure that Yugi doesn't know how to speak Egyptian either."

"Shut up."

"You shut up."

"Make me."

"Don't temp me."

When they got into the school they could already see this being a bad day. As soon as they had stepped in Bakura found out that Ryou's shoes don't have good traction by slipping on the wet floor, right into Yami, knocking the two onto the floor in a pile.

"Stupid Pharaoh get the fu-" Yami clamped his hand over the ancient spirit's mouth, giving the people who were staring a nervous look.

"Don't mind Ryou, he didn't get much sleep last night. He's delirious."

The crowd blinked, and dismissed the incident, continuing with their day.

"Now listen "Ryou" if you promise not to yell or scream obscenities or do anything irrational I'll let you go okay?"

Bakura nodded his head grudgingly. He had to spend the whole day with this man, why make it worse for himself. Yami let him go and he stood up, brushing off his jacket and picking up his backpack.

"Just wait till we're out of this place "Yugi", just wait."

They next decided to drop off some of their books like their hikaris had advised. After walking about halfway around the school they found the right lockers. Unfortunately, they couldn't figure out the whole locker combination-turn-it-this-way-then-that-way deal, so they were forced to carry all their books. Yami then pulled a piece of paper with the schedule they were supposed to follow on it out of his pocket.

"So where are we going o' great leader."

Yami rolled his eyes, trying to ignore him. "Room 305."

"What class is it?"

"Shop. What's that?"

"Well let's find out o' infinite well of knowledge."

"Are you going to keep that up all day?"

"Most likely."

"Let's just find the room."

"Fine by me." Bakura looked up at the numbers that were above the doors, finding that they were only three doors down from there destination. "There."

They walked in, taking their seats due to the help of a seating chart Ryou had given to Bakura so they wouldn't get yelled at for sitting in the wrong places.

"Morning class. Today we'll be taking some notes and then we'll be making C2-cars."

Yami and Bakura looked over at each other, blinking, obviously confused. The teacher put the notes on the board, then took his seat as the students started coping them. Yami and Bakura shrugged and started to copy their own notes. They tried to ignore the stares of the other students as they copied them in Egyptian, the language they both wrote the fastest in. As soon as they all were finished, the teacher walked around the room, putting two blocks of wood and two carving knives on each table. Bakura picked up his knife, smirking. Yami kicked him under the table.

"Ow! What was that for!"

"Don't you even think about anything like that."

"You ruin all my fun."

The rest of class went pretty smoothly, both of them being on their best behavior for once, doing their best to act like their hikaris would. That is until Bakura's knife slipped, slicing the palm of his hand open in a three centimeter long gash.. He just ignored it. Yami on the other and was obviously aware of it when he noticed the small pool of blood forming on the desk. He leaned closer to his fellow yami, whispering nervously to him.

"Bakura your hand you baka!"

"What?" He looked at his hand finally noticing the blood. "Oh would ya look at that."

"Would you do something about that before the teacher notices!"

"Why? I'm' immortal. A little blood loss won't kill me."

"But it will get us in trouble so just-"

"Ryou! Yugi! Do you have something-, Ryou your hand, are you alright?"

"Ummm it's only a little gash, not as bad as it looks, I'll be fine."

"Iie. Yugi will you go down to the nurse with Ryou?"

"Hai sensei. I will."

"Arigato Yugi, come back here after you're done and I'll give you a pass to your next class."

"Come on "Ryou"."

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

They got up, and left the room. They wandered for about five minutes, Bakura leaving a blood trail, until they found a map of the school posted on a wall.

"Let's see clinic, clinic, clinic."

Bakura coughed, getting Yami's attention and pointed across the hall to a sign on the door that said clinic.

"Don't you say a word Tomb Raider."

They walked in, obviously disturbing the nurse by the sight of the blood on Bakura's hand. He sat where she had indicated him to grudgingly, letting her butterfly strip, and bandage his hand up. They then left and went back to shop, getting a pass to their next class. They then walked back out into the hall, both of them leaning against the wall.

"So where we going next o' great keeper of the schedule."

"Stop that."

"Iie."

"Nevermind. We're going to Biology."

"Hmmm, sounds fun. What room?"

"426."

They pushes themselves off the wall and turned left, heading down the hallway.

"Your still a stupid Pharaoh."

"Stupid Tomb Raider."

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Bakura: Stupid mortal healing techniques

Yami: Shut up Tomb Raider

Ryou: I think we should send them to school more often.

Bakura: You shut up Pharaoh.

Yugi: Yea, its fun for all of us.

Yami: Soul Stealer

Tsuki: Not to mention tons of funny stories to tell their friends

Bakura: Stuck Up Brat Pharaoh

Neko: Yea, I'm sure Malik and Seto would never let them live it down

Yami: Petty Scoundrel

Ryou: On with the torture of our yamis! Review guys!!!!

Bakura: Baka!