My second chapter! (well...more like the first...)
I own not that which is YuGiOh. (but I do have a Malik doll!) (I made it. It's kind of falling apart. ^.^;;)
Italics are thoughts.
It was first period for the students of Domino High School, and the second-year English room was being rather loud. Their teacher, Ms. Yukari (1) was getting frustrated, "Class please! Settle down!" she called out over the noise which only seemed to get louder. Then she snapped. "SHUT UP!" That seemed to get their attention.
After regaining her composure, she smiled. "Now class, today we have a new student. His name is Malik Ishtar"-Several peoples' ears perked up as said boy walked in-"and he's just transferred here from Egypt, so I want you all to please be patient if he gets confused and help him settle in." Malik smiled, "Thank you Sensei, but I've actually been to Japan before." Ms. Yukari was a bit taken aback at how smooth his Japanese was, "I suppose that makes things easier then." She gestured at the back of the room, "You can sit over there by Bakura-Kun."
Malik nodded and moved towards where Ms. Yukari had pointed.
"Hey Ryou." He said as he sat down next to the whitenette. "Um…hello, Ishtar-San." He mumbled. "Just call me Malik." corrected the blonde, grinning. "Um…ok, Malik-San…" Ryou said, staring intently at his desk. "Are you always so formal?" Asked Malik, completely oblivious.
The other boy was about to answer, when the teacher decided that now would be the best time to start class.
"Well, so far so good…" Malik thought, pretending not to notice all the cold, suspicious stares he was getting from some of the people in the room. "At least Ryou doesn't seem to hate me…" (2)
(1)A nod at Azumanga Daioh. Except this Ms. Yukari is more mature.
(2)Malik was raised in a hole. I doubt his social skills are top notch. (and I think it's pretty obvious that Ryou's not a fan)
My chapters are short...
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