Warnings: Yaoi, use of English names(never seen the Japanese version), OOCness, Chazz has a naughty mind(I love him…)

Disclaimer: If I owned Yu-Gi-Oh! GX it would not be allowed on Cartoon Network and I would know Japanese.

Summary: Chazz goes to class and proceeds to ignore everything Crowler says, then has an interesting talk with Syrus.

Thank you everyone who reviewed! Especial thanks to Feral Faust and Fickle, who put this on his/her fav list!

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Chazz grinned slightly as he walked away. A quick glance over his shoulder showed that the boy was shocked, seemingly blown away. Good, that was what he was hoping would happen. Well, to be precise, he had been hoping for anything that didn't involve Chazz being a) being thrown off a dock, b) being laughed at, c) being yelled at, or d) having a group of Obelisks, lead by Zane, leap out form behind the lighthouse and beating the crap outta him. Option's a and c were highly unlikely, but Chazz had learned to expect the unexpected.

Chazz sat down at an empty chair, behind Jaden and Alexis. Chumley turned and rolled his eyes. Chazz rolled his eyes back. Alexis currently had her head on Jaden's shoulder and he was playing with her hair. On Alexis's other side Zane and Atticus sat, conversing deeply about something. Even though they technicly didn't belong in this class, they were here because they hadn't yet replaced Banner so the classes were all squished together. Chazz smirked at the back of Zane's head.

I'm head over heels for your brother, just kissed him, and you have absolutely no clue. He thought. The thought pleased him. Suddenly he felt an elbow bump him. He turned toward the muttered apology and smiled slightly at Bastion.

"Hello Chazz. I was meaning to ask you something about your deck. With you ojamas, is it possible for the effects of your spell card used to fuse them to be negated? Unfused, as it were?" With that, the two got into a lively discussion on duel monsters. Jaden turned around and had to add his two cents, thus drawing Alexis in. Atticus watched with interest, Zane did as well, but neither commented. Syrus hurried in, almost late. He glanced with a blush at Chazz, then started for Jaden's row. When he saw Zane, however, he stopped. Clearly sitting next to the cause of his embarrassment was a better alternative to sitting next to his brother. Ouch.

"Hey Syrus!" Jaden greeted with a grin. "You missed lunch! Even Chazz showed up a little bit today, before disappearing." Chazz made a show of glaring at the younger boy. "Not that it's a bad thing that Chazz likes to randomly disappear sometimes." Jaden added hurriedly. Chazz leaned back with a smirk.

"Why Alexis, I believe Chazz has better control of your boyfriend then you do." Bastion teased. Alexis stuck her tongue out at him. Jaden rolled his eyes, sulking. Chazz merely grinned cockily.

"Well of course I do. I'm Chazz Princeton, I can control anyone I feel like." He explained. "Including you Bastion. I just don't see a reason to do so. I can do my homework well enough as it is, and that's the only use you seem to have.'

"Come on Chazz, you could try to be a little nicer sometimes." Alexis gently told him. Chazz made a face at her.

"I could do a lot of things, that doesn't mean I will." He told her, grinning at the multiple meanings of the comment. He glanced over the group. Syrus was laughing softly at his antics, Jaden was clueless, Bastion looked offended but amused, Chumley was laughing himself sick, Zane was rolling his eyes but smiling, and Atticus was grinning. Alexis huffed, annoyed, and turned back around.

"Hello my lovely, class!" Crowler called in a sing-song voice. "Oh, and hello Slifer slackers. Today we will be focusing on the properties of trap cards." Chazz decided to tune him out. He knew all this stuff already. They all knew Crowler was just a hoax. He couldn't duel for his life. No wonder he was obsessed with Obelisks. Actually, he seemed the most fanatic about Slifers, especially Jaden. Chazz smirked. Love-hate relationship? Pedophilia? Maybe Chazz should start sitting toward the back of the room…

"Hey boss!" Chazz glanced down at his duel deck and sure enough, a yellow head was poking out of it. "This is such a boring lesson, isn't it?" Jaden glanced over his shoulder, smiling evilly at Chazz's discomfort. Everyone else remained unaffected. The ebony-haired boy casually placed his hand over his duel deck, pushing the spirit back into it's card, ignoring it's yelps of protest. Suddenly he noticed Jaden had passed him a note. He opened it.

Having trouble? He stared at the words and rolled his eyes, scrawling back a reply. He casually dropped it on the brunette's desk.

Shut up Slacker. Shouldn't you be asleep or something? (And you wonder why I call you slacker) Annoyingly, Jaden was very quick with his reply.

Alexis won't let me. She says it's for my own good to pay attention, I might just learn something. Chazz smirked smugly.

She has you whipped. I bet you carry her books for her.

So? Is that a bad thing? Why is Syrus staring at you anyway? Chazz blinked, surprised, and glanced over at the bluenette. Indeed, the younger boy was watching Chazz out of the corner of his eye. A small smile flashed for a second over the pale boys face as their eyes met, and then he quickly disguised it and composed his reply.

Probably watching a real duelist is refreshing for him. I mean, until very recently, he only got to see you and Chumley, except for classes and all. Chazz grinned, that was sure to get a rise out of Jaden. Baiting his ex-nemesis was always fun. Surprisingly, the next note was not from Jaden. Chazz recognized the writing as Zane's neat cursive.

Will you stop distracting Jaden? He's finally awake in class and you start passing notes. Maybe if you two would actually pay attention, you would be out of Slifer by now. Chazz glared at Zane's back.

Shut up, blue-head. In case you haven't gotten the news, since I left, Obelisk is obsolete. It's just not the same without Chazz Princeton. Got that? I might be a Slifer Slacker, but you're a Obsessive Obelisk. Hah. Zane's reply was quick.

That's lovely. Do Ra's have names? Atticus wants to know. Chazz smirked and quickly came up with a name for the yellow dorm.

Raucous Ra's. If Atticus wants to know why that's their name, tell him to go by their dorms at night. That is, if you'll let him off your apron strings. Chazz tapped his foot, but Zane didn't reply. How annoying. Chazz zoned out and started to doodle. He wasn't a good artist, but he was making an annoying picture of Zane to get back at him, so it didn't matter that he wasn't good. Suddneyl a shrill voice brought him out of his daydream world.

"Chazz Princeton! What is the effect of the trap card Draining Shield?" The black clad boy reflected idly that Crowler had a very annoying voice. He didn't look up while answering.

"It negates an attack and gives the trap user life points equal to the monster whose attack was blocked." He answered, bored.

"That is correct." Crowler said, before turning to roast another student who he thought wasn't paying attention.

"Well, duh." Chazz muttered under his breath. He finished his drawing and slipped it into his pocket. Now all he needed was some tape and he could stick it to the top duelists back. Somehow, it would be a lot harder to take the Obelisk seriously when on his back there was an interesting portrait of him. Interesting in the sense that Zane's face was upside down and he was fat, with horns. Petty, but Chazz wasn't in the mood to think up a truly devious plot. He noticed yet another note was on his desk. This time it was from Syrus, who was now staring resolutely at the front of the room.

Nice drawing. Can I talk to later? Without Jaden and the others around, that is? Chazz inwardly smiled, but kept his face blank as he wrote out his reply.

I don't see why not. You can come to my room, I suppose. Syrus flashed Chazz a quick smile, which made the taller boy's stomach do flip-flops. It wasn't fair that the bluenette could do that to him. He was Chazz Princeton, supposed to be able to stand up to everything, and just a quick smile could melt him inside. Wouldn't Jaden laugh if he knew that the boy who always had a clever comeback would do almost anything to get Sy to smile?

"Class dismissed." With a groan, Chazz got to his feet and stretched out his sore muscles. The others did the same and picked up their text books. Jaden instantly began to bounce around excitedly.

"Last class of the day, alright! Anyone up for a duel? Huh, huh? Chazz? Do you want to duel? You better get your game on!" Chazz pressed a hand to his temple and closed his eyes, counting silently to 10.

"No Jaden, I do not want to duel. I do not want to get my game on. Challenge you're girlfriend, okay?" He said, pushing the bouncing boy out of his face and toward Alexis. "Or Bastion. Even Zane, if you want your butt kicked, that is. Which would be amusing, to say the least." Chazz ran a hand through his hair. "I am going back to ym room. I do not want to be disturbed. You got that, losers?"

"Ok Chazz. Sorry. Alexis, do you want to duel? Please?" Jaden made puppy eyes at his girlfriend, who laughed and nodded.

"Sure. What are the rest of you going to do?" Chazz smiled. So many possible answers to that comment ran through his head, not one of them appropriate. He wisely kept his mouth shut.

"I'm probably going to go back to the dorms to work on my deck. Atticus, do you want to come?" Zane asked. Atticus nodded and Chazz softly chuckled. Work on his deck, my ass. He'll be working on something else, I believe.

"I'm going to go and get started on our homework." Bastion said in his loftiest voice. The others rolled their eyes. Chumley shrugged.

"I'm going to see if anyone has any grilled cheese left. Sy, do you want to come?" Chazz narrowed his eyes slightly. I sure hope that doesn't have any other meanings. Chumley's pretty big, the only way I could kick his ass is in a duel.

"Nah, not today." Syrus piped up. "I'm probably going to go and, um, read a book." Chazz winced slightly. Of course, he had to pick a horrible liar. Lovely. Just lovely. Even worse, Zane was watching them with narrowed eyes.

"Cool Syrus. Reading's pretty sweet, I guess. Come on Alexis!" Jaden grabbed his girlfriends arm and dragged her away. The others all wandered off as well. Chazz began to stride off toward Slifer dorms, with Syrus following him.

Once they reached the dorms, Chazz quickly shut the door after Syrus, who looked hesitantly around and sat down on the bed. The owner of the room leaned against the wall, watching Syrus carefully.

"Why did you…you know…kiss me earlier?" The boy's voice squeaked a little at the end, cracking with nervousness. Chazz smiled, but his heart was thumping wildly in his chest with nervousness. He shrugged.

"Because I wanted to." The black haired boy walked over to Syrus and tilted the boys head up so that their eyes met. "I really like you Syrus. More than as a friend." He swallowed nervously. Showing this much true emotion, positive emotion, for someone else was hard for Chazz. "And kissing you seemed like a good way to let you know."

"Well…I…I feel the same way." Syrus stammered, eyes shining. Chazz grinned softly, one of the few times when he gave a true smile, and pressed his lips against the other's boys again. He circled his right hand around to the back of his crushes head and twined his finger around delicate blue strands of hair. With his left hand, he pulled the slightly younger boy up against him. He was aware that Syrus was also holding them together.

Eventually, the need for oxygen overcame their long suppressed passion and they broke off their kiss. Syrus's head drifted down to lean on Chazz's shoulder. The taller boy rested his chin on the crown of Sy's head, absentmindedly stroking his hair. He noticed the three Ojama's were staring at them with their mouths open in shock. He glared and, for once, they disappeared.

"Chazz? Maybe…Maybe we should keep this secret for a little while. I'm…not exactly sure how people would react." Syrus said in a worried tone. Chazz nodded slightly.

"Not to mention that if the seventh Shadow Rider figured out that they could get to me through you…that would be bad." It was a big understatement. Syrus had almost lost his soul once, and that was one time too many, in Chazz's mind.

"That, too." Chazz heard fear in the younger boy's voice. Poor Syrus. Though the two boys were both fifteen, Syrus seemed a lot younger, more in need of protection.

"Don't worry. I won't let anything happen to you." Chazz promised. The boys smiled at each other, and unanimously decided to continue their impromptu make-out session.

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Writing fluff is waaaay harder than it looks. I killed it. –runs sobbing into room-