Chapter 2: Maria
Author's notes:
Chelsea. . .your wish may or may not be granted. Remember the summary! But hey. . .have some milk chocolate coins anyway!
This fic will have about 7 chapters. The rest of the disclaimers will occur in the last chapter or so.
I do NOT own Yu-Gi-Oh! or any of the characters.
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Ishizu found Tea, predictably enough, in a coffee shop. Tea waved and motioned for Ishizu to take a seat.
"Has Malik been peeping at me through my eyes again?" Tea asked cheerily. Ishizu knew that Malik hadn't removed everything from Tea's mind. On a few occasions, he had watched Tea do "various things", much to Ishizu's horror and shame. She'd apologized to Tea on every occasion.
"It's not that. He hasn't been interested in that 'hobby' of his for several days," Ishizu stated. Tea blinked. Ishizu's normally serious face had somehow become more serious.
"Malik keeps talking about Pandora. I know Pandora had been a Rare Hunter, but I never thought Malik thought of him like that," the older woman rambled. Tea blinked again. From her experiences with Ishizu's (deranged) younger brother, he had seemed far too interested in girls for her tastes.
"Malik never seemed that type to me. However, Yugi's been acting strange, too," Tea commented. Ishizu blinked. Wasn't Yugi a bit. . .young for such things?
"Yugi's been constantly talking about some girl named Maria. He can't get over how pure and uplifting she is," Tea continued. A small smile formed on Ishizu's normally grim face. At least Tea didn't have to worry about whether or not Yugi was interested in other men.
"I thought you would be able to understand boys better than me, but it looks like we're both completely confused," Ishizu said. Tea nodded.
"I think it's time we had a conversation with a neutral party. One who doesn't seem to be in love." Tea nodded again in agreement.
"Maybe Ryou would be of some help. He can understand the male way of thinking, and he's nice enough to share it," Tea said. With a conspiratory smile, the two went off in search of an unfortunate blue/white-haired boy.
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Author's notes, post-production:
It's gotta be the lack of sleep that forcing me to write these things!
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