Well, here's a new chapter of my Yu-Gi-Oh/Mean Girls crossover story. I send my thanks to my reviewers, especially Journey Maker. Your feedback means a lot to me, and also helps me to write more as well.

Here my OC, Abigail Watson, is introduced.

Eyes: Blue

Hair: Chocolate

Personality: She's kind of like me – she's nice, humble and also kind of cool, but in a way that's not sickening, of course.

Likes: Being a writer.

Dislikes: Her Achilles' heel is Algebra.

Clothes: She wears turtlenecks in colors of pink, black, white, etc. Sometimes, she wears a blue windbreaker with pockets that are grey on the inside. She also wears Levis in black and blue, and shoes that have blue and white stripes on her feet.

He's a cold-hearted snake, girl
Look into his eyes
Oh oh
He's been tellin' lies
He's a lover boy at play
He don't play by rules
Oh oh
Girl, don't play the fool – no
-Paula Abdul, Cold Hearted Snake

Previously…

"So," said Regina breezily, "I wonder who the CEO everyone's talking about is going to be."

"Me too!" said Gretchen.

"I wondered about that in art class today," said Karen.

Regina thought, Maybe he's something like my dad – nice and sweet with brown eyes and black hair.

Karen thought, I wonder if the CEO is very helpful with things. That could be really cool!

Gretchen thought, Oooh, I hope the billionaire CEO is a total hottie, and also likes to read poetry. That could be so hot like fire!

Moreover, the next day, the drama was about to build like an ocean wave…

The Plastics waited, along with the rest of the students by the school entrance the next day, waiting for him to come…

Drama and anticipation were hanging in the air. At the entrance to North Shore High School, the students were waiting for someone…

Then a limo pulled up. When it stopped, its back door opened, and a tall boy stepped out of the limo.

He had brown hair and cobalt eyes, and wore black slacks, a long sleeved black shirt that had no buttons and a bit of a turtleneck to it.

The belt around his waist had a beveled engraving of KC.

The main piece was a large flowing purple colored trenchcoat with pronounced shoulders, wide arms, and long flowing bottom.

He also wore a pair of steel cuffs about the forearms. Also included were very high black boots with a slightly raised heel in the back.

There was no question about it. There were no keeping secrets about it either…

This was…

Seto Kaiba…!

As he walked down the hallway to his first class, the guys and girls alike stared at him. Often he would lock eyes with a guy and give him a cool smirk, and whenever he passed by a girl, he would give her a cool stare.

He then walked into the classroom and sat down at a desk facing the front of the classroom. Then he took out his laptop and opened it, turned it on and began typing. Regina, a little encouraged, walked into the room and leaned against his desk.

"Hiya, Seto! How are you, cutie?" she said.

Kaiba's expression did not change, but his eyes seemed to grow darker as he snapped his laptop closed.

"If I recall correctly, no one gave you any type of permission to call me by my first name. I've already made it clear to you that I have no such interest in you. Now," he said coldly, looking up at her with a look that could make a grown man cower, "get out of my sight, Regina, you low-life."

Regina's eyes grew wide and her bright red lips parted as her jaw dropped.

A low-life? Is that what he thinks I am…?

"How…how did you know my name?" she asked.

"I have my ways," Kaiba replied, and then reopened his laptop and went back to his typing.

Then Aaron Samuels, Regina's ex-boyfriend, walked in. He grinned upon seeing Kaiba.

"Hey, Kaiba, dude! How's it going, man?" he asked. However, Kaiba ignored him. This got Aaron's dander up.

"Hey, Kaiba, I was talking to you!" he snapped.

"So?" Kaiba replied coolly. "I chose to ignore you." Then he turned to Regina. "You see, Regina, I prefer to play a card game."

With that he pulled out his deck, with his signature card, the Blue Eyes White Dragon, on the top.

"It's called Duel Monsters. I'm sure that idiots like you have heard of such a thing."

He smirked as he said this.

The math group were shocked at first as they turned and looked at each other. Then they turned back to Kaiba and started laughing. They laughed until tears fell down their cheeks.

Then the leader, a young man with red hair and brown eyes, spoke up. "Kaiba, you got to be kidding us. You really don't want to play a children's card game, do you?"

Kaiba's smile disappeared and he slammed his hands on his desk, causing the math group, the Plastics and Aaron to shut their mouths.

Then he yelled, "OH YEAH? HOW WOULD YOU FEEL IF SOMETHING SIMILAR TO THE STUFF I'VE BEEN THROUGH HAPPENED TO YOU GUYS?!"

After calming down a bit, he then went on. "I've had my soul stolen, I've almost died, and my little brother Mokuba has been kidnapped multiple times over to draw me in. And of course, I almost always win."

Silence followed after Kaiba's speech. Regina did not know what to think of that. She was in total shock. So were Gretchen, Karen and the others. They didn't know Kaiba had a little brother…until now.

Then the principal, Mr. Duvall, walked in, having heard the argument. He raised his eyebrows at the scene in the classroom. He had seen a lot of things at school in his time, but nothing like this.

Flashback…

Mr. Duvall was typing up a reply to an e-mail sent to him by one of his students, Abigail Watson. She was 15, had brown hair and blue eyes, and was quite the writer. Plus, she was also fantastic when it came to using a computer and sending e-mail. However, she had a temper (but not a bad one) which she kept under control, and she often would spend lunchtime in the library after eating.

After clicking Send, he then sighed. He sure missed her. But he would remember all the great chats they had had.

He even remembered the morning after that fateful night. When Abigail ran up to him, she told him she knew what had happened. Then she uttered the words that changed him.

"I'm standing by you, Mr. Duvall, and I always will."

One of my favorite students is sticking up for me, he thought.

Then the phone rang. Mr. Duvall then blinked, puzzled. He picked it up. "Hello?"

"Ah, Mr. Duvall," said the voice on the other line – a voice he knew all too well.

"Seto Kaiba," he said.

"Ah, you remember. Good. Been answering an e-mail sent by one of your students?"

"Yeah. How did you-?"

"I have my ways. And her name is Abigail Watson. I trust she is well?"

"Uh, yes."

"That's good," Kaiba replied.

On the other line, Kaiba smirked. He couldn't wait to see Abigail at North Shore High School.

"Talk with you later, Kaiba. ‛Bye."

"Goodbye."

End of Flashback

Mr. Duvall blinked. He couldn't believe it. The Seto Kaiba himself was right there, in North Shore High School. He blinked once more, and then left the room, puzzled.

Kaiba, however, had one particular girl on his mind…someone he knew he could use to make the other girls jealous.

Perfect, he thought, smiling.

As he went back to his laptop, the smile turned into a seductive smirk.

The brown hair… the blue eyes… the body of a dancer… and, of course, quite the fiery temper like a phoenix…

That was her… Abigail Watson.

"Hey, Abigail!" called out one of the guys. Kaiba looked on, his cobalt eyes showing his jealousy as she watched a guy with red hair and green eyes talk about something he liked with excitement. Then her expression changed and she looked at the guy with...what was that...anger?

Then she lifted her hand and slapped him. Kaiba blinked in surprise as he watched the guy turn away a little in pain as he held his hand to his stinging cheek, while Abigail put her nose in the air, snubbing him, and then turned on her heel and walked away.

As Kaiba turned and headed down the hallway, he was intrigued by what he had just witnessed.

After pulling himself out of the memory, Kaiba looked thoughtful for a moment. Then his smirked widened and he immediately went to Yahoo! Mail, clicked on Contacts, and then clicked on Abigail's name.

Then he noticed her e-mail address.

Of course. She had to pick that (after all, she was a writer).

With that he clicked on it, bringing up a new e-mail message and began typing an e-mail to send to her.

Won't she be surprised, he thought.

Meanwhile, in the Social Studies classroom two rooms away...

Abigail was reading a book on date rape and often taking notes on what she had read for a project. If there was one thing she was worried about besides bullies, it was a fear of failure. She wanted to do much better than the "C" she had gotten on the last project. Plus, she also had an Algebra test coming up next Friday. And she hated Algebra with a passion. It was like trying to catch and tame a wild stallion, but failing every time.

"Abby!" called out a voice in a whisper.

Abigail looked up from her book.

"Yeah?" she asked, getting up and walking over to her laptop. Sitting in front of it was Devin Seale, one of her friends. He loved dragons, and often wore a long, black trenchcoat that, as Abigail put it one day, reminded her of the vampire David in the 1987 film "The Lost Boys". And, of course, he also had quite a temper, but he did his best not to shake Abigail up too much.

"You got an e-mail…from Seto Kaiba…" said Devin.

He got up and Abigail sat in front of the computer. She clicked on the Inbox, and it showed one new message…from him…

Her eyes widened. Her hands shook, but she did her best to keep them steady as she clicked on the message, opening it up.

It said:

"My darling Abigail,

It might interest you to know that I have transferred to your high school. Sadly, however, it is for a business meeting. But don't worry. I'll find a way to spend some time with you anyway.

Your dearest dragon,

Seto Kaiba."

After storing the e-mail in one of her folders (My Letters), Abigail then closed the Yahoo! Mail program.

"Hey, Devin, how do you know Seto Kaiba?" she queried.

"Well, we met at Domino High a few weeks ago. I let it slip that you were my friend, and he said, ‛Oh, really now? I would like to meet her.' And, well, you know the rest," Devin replied.

Abigail nodded. She knew exactly what Devin meant.

"Devin, I'm not exactly sure how to put this, but I'm not ready to fall in love yet. I'll just give it some time and figure out my feelings."

"Good idea," agreed Devin. "But you have to be careful. I know Kaiba. He's cold as ice, but he loves the chase."

"Yeah. Then, if I do feel the same, I'll let him know, but gently though."

Devin nodded. He knew that Kaiba was hard for any girl to resist, no matter how hard she tried.