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CRASH! BANG! WHAM! CRACK!

These are the noises you would hear if you happened to be passing by Obelisk Blue dormitory. Not a pleasant sound. And if one happened to stick around for a bit, one would hear an even worse, more grating sound – a screechy, chalk-on-nails voice.

"I'm sorry, boss. It slipped outta my hands, I swear!" the high-pitched voice shrieked. The owner of said voice was Ojama Yellow, who was the bane of Chazz Princeton's existence, and he didn't even try that hard…or did he?

Chazz stared in disbelief at the broken plates on the ground. Those plates had belonged to his older brothers. They were gonna be so ticked! Chazz scrunched his hair in his fists as he growled. Yellow Ojama and his two brothers, Ojama Black and Ojama Green, huddled in the corner of the bed, whimpering as they held each other.

"You three drive me crazy! Agh! I don't want to see you guys right now! Just…go wherever you guys go, OK? Ugh, I need to let off some steam…" Chazz muttered as he stormed out of the dorm. The Ojama Trio, never ones to disobey their master, warped to the Ojama "area". It looked like a goofy club-house, which fit their image. The door even had a handle that said, "No female monsters allowed".

"We made master upset again…" Yellow Ojama said sadly. He hated to see Master sad, but it seemed to happen quite a lot…

"I'm sure he'll get over it. Maybe we just need to do something nice for him, or something like dat," Green Ojama said, as he flexed the muscles of his miniature body-builder type body.

"Did the green idiot just have a good idea? I must be dreaming," Black Ojama scoffed. Yellow had to agree with this; Green was never known for his brains, he was more of a muscle-over mind kind of monster.

Green Ojama stuck out his tongue at Black. He could have good ideas too, like the time he came up with the groovy plan of telling Master to write math questions under his eyelids, so that when he blinked, he could memorize the answers to the school tests! For some reason, Master had yelled at him, but oh well!

Well…what should we do for Master, then, smart guy?" Yellow Ojama asked Green in a "I know you can't answer this" voice. Green thought hard. Thinking hurt!

"Uh, well…hmmm…." Green hummed to himself. Black and Yellow giggled, covering their mouths to hide the sounds. It didn't do much to muffle the noise, but they gave it the old try.

"What if we helped win a duel?" Green asked experimentally. Yellow and Black fell down laughing.

"HA HA HA HA!" Black roared on the ground. "We never win duels, stupid. How could we win for Master?"

Green pouted, and crossed his arms over his broad chest. The move would have looked menacing, if Green was taller.

"Wait, wait! I know what to do! We need to hook up Master with Alexis, his crush!" Yellow's voice could shatter glass, it was so loud.

With a plan settled, the Ojama Trio went to work!

The next day, Alexis walked to the harbor at the edge of Duel Academy. She had gotten a note from Chazz telling her to meet him at sunrise. The note had contained some…weird miss-spellings, but she supposed that maybe Chazz was more of a duelist than a linguist.

After an hour, a frustrated Alexis returned to her dorm room. Boys! They always did weird stuff like this!

Meanwhile, in his room, Chazz was creating a new deck. He hated to admit it…but he supposed he would want to keep the annoying threesome in his deck. They…could be funny, and he was fond of them.

"HEY! Master, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with Alexis?" questioned the Yellow Ojama.

"What do you mean, pipsqueak? Why would I be with her?"

Yellow Ojama gulped. He and his brothers had forgotten the most important step – telling Master about the plan! He didn't even know to meet Alexis!

"Oh, nothing, Master! Tee-hee. Um…..gotta go!" And with that, Yellow Ojama went *poof* and vanished. Chazz shook his head. Those Ojama's could be very odd…


Author's Notes:

To be honest, the Ojama Trio always annoyed me, so I can sympathize with Chazz. Yellow especially had the annoying voice, lol.