T.K.'s Note:
I'm still new here on FanFiction so I'm learning how this uploading thing works. If I have any questions I'll ask.
Currently Listening to:
I Never Told You by Colbie Caillat. My playlist is on her album right now. This song gives me an idea for my other serie I'm planning on working on.
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Yu-Gi-Oh! casts and the plot line mentioned in the anime and manga. I do, however, own the plot line aside from the ones mentioned in the anime and manga as well as Miyazaki Cho and Michiyo Naoko.
Final Note Before Reading:
I would like to hear your reviews =). Enjoy!
Chapter Two: Michiyo.
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She spotted him reading a book at his desk. He looked up confused on who would ever refer his name with the suffix, "kun". Although annoyed with this girl's presence, Cho took a seat in the row next to him. She placed her book bag onto her desk and stood next to Kaiba's desk. Cho then leaned over and hugged his neck.
"Kaiba-kun! I missed you so much!" Cho said, trying to harass this poor teenager. "Why didn't you tell me you were in the same class as I am? Is it because you wanted to surprise me? Aww, that's so sweet of you, Kaiba-kun!"
Kaiba's eye twitched a few times while having this random girl's arms in his personal bubble, let alone physically touching him.
"First of all, it's either Sempai or Kaiba-san to you!" Kaiba snarled, swinging her arms off of him. "Second, who the hell are you? You don't randomly go up to people and touch them!"
"Actually, I do." Cho thought.
"Don't tell me you forgot who I am already, Kaiba-kun?" Cho pouted as she wrapped her arms around his neck again.
"You have no right to call me that," Kaiba snapped. "We do not know each other nor do I ever want to."
Kaiba unwrapped Cho's arm, picked up his stuff, and huffed before seating himself on the other side of the classroom. Cho followed him and stood next to him again.
"What do you want?!" Kaiba snapped again, baffled at why he has already lost his temper before class even started.
"Someone is stressed," Cho chimed. "I know a certain someone who needs a hug."
Cho approached the irritated boy, but Kaiba glared at her.
"Don't touch me."
Cho sensed she's working his nerves really well.
"You need one."
"No, I don't," Kaiba replied with a hint of venom in his voice.
"Oh come on, hugs makes everything better," Cho said, hoping he'll give in.
"Stay away from me!" Kaiba ordered as he stood back up and walked to the other side of the classroom.
Cho followed him like a lost puppy.
"Just one hug and I promise I'll stop bothering you," Cho said as she propped up her pinkie, gesturing a pinkie swear.
Kaiba stopped walking to think about his decision: get away as far as possible from this girl, hug the damn girl hoping she'll leave him alone, request a restraining order, or exchange classrooms. The more he thought about his alternative options, the more he realizes that there were more ways to get rid of this girl. He quickly made up his mind, hoping his verdict was correct.
He let out an annoyed sigh and turned around. Cho was already standing behind him, smiling. He hesitated, having doubts about his prior decision.
Maybe the restraining order is more appropriate...
He bent over to match her height. He wrapped his arm around her and after a split second he parted.
"Oh come on! What the heck was that?!" Cho protested. "A standard hug is about a full second or two."
The classroom watched as the two argue about a ridiculous hug. The residing classmates have found a new form of entertainment. Kaiba clenched his fist before rolling his eyes about Cho's silly protest and bent over to hug her again, this time lasting 1.5 seconds.
"Kaiba-san," the teacher, Horimoto-sensei, called out as he walked into the classroom. "If you wanted to greet your girlfriend using physical contact I'd suggest greeting her before or after class, not during."
The classroom was filled with teenagers giggling.
"What? She is not my girlfriend!" Kaiba defended.
"Uh huh," Horimoto-sensei said, not believe a word. "Take a seat you love birds."
Kaiba's fellow classmates continued to snicker as he began to fume. He glared at Cho for embarrassing him in front of the whole class. The two students took their seats before commencing their math session.
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"Kaiba-san, do you know the answer?" Horimoto-sensei asked, thirty minutes into the class.
"It's quite hard to concentrate when you have this oddball of a human being staring at you for the past half hour," Kaiba replied, hoping that it will stop the staring contest between the side of his face and the girl sitting next to him.
Cho quickly turned her head to face the front of the classroom and, on cue, turned her head a second after everyone else has to comprehend what Kaiba was babbling about. Of course, it was making the culprit, a.k.a. the short-tempered young man, appear delusional and not to mention, rude. Cho gave a slight grin as she mentally took score.
Cho 1, victim zero.
Kaiba gave an expression of disbelief as he experienced what this peculiar girl had just pulled.
"If you don't understand the problem on the board, Kaiba-san, just say so," Horimoto-sensei said. "No need to make excuses."
The students began to gossip among each other as well as giving stares to Kaiba. Kaiba was furious. As much as he would like to defend himself, the last thing he needed was cleaning chalkboards for the week. He decided to hold in his remark and instead, narrowed his eyes at the girl, hoping she would drop dead as he threw invisible daggers.
"The answer is pi squared over 2ab…" Kaiba muttered.
This Miyazaki girl is becoming a nuisance. She's worse than that bonkotsu, Jounouchi.
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Ding…
The bell signalled the switch of classes. Cho was going to follow her victim, but the swift teenage boy packed up and ran out of the classroom that she lost him in the crowd of students. She figured to give him a break before continuing to bother him later in the day.
She made her way for physical education. After changing she spotted a familiar brunette.
"Maza-chan!" Cho called out.
Anzu Mazaki turned around searching for the voice who called out her name. She spotted her new friend waving her hand above the crowd. Cho ran towards Anzu and her friend, Naoko Michiyo, standing next to her.
Naoko Michiyo is Anzu's friend from Canada. She moved to Domino with her two older brothers. It's been a year since she arrived and before she arrived she had a huge discipline problem... at least that has been the rumour Cho heard. Now that her discipline problem has been fixed, she's not as bad as everyone says she was... except, Naoko tends to use that sharp tongue of hers. Think of it as a Bad Girl turned good with a little bit of bad still left in her.
Cho smiled at Naoko, but Naoko just stared at her with her arms crossed in front of her. The wind blew her layered, mid-back black hair to reveal her cerulean eyes, almost matching Anzu's shade. Naoko fell just a couple of centimetres shorter than Cho, but owned a body that most of the female species envied her for. She was also the school senior that every girl wanted to be friends with, however, Naoko only opened up to a few trustworthy friends. And to think she used to be someone who had a short fuse as well as commenting and insulting about everything and everyone, no one would have believed that.
The female Gym Teacher called the girls into the school for a special surprise. Once the girls arrived at the school gymnasium, they found the male class also joined them. Everyone was confused. Cho looked around and found a familiar blonde.
"Hey, Maza-chan, isn't that Jounouchi-shi and Yugi-shi?" Cho asked, pointing them out to Anzu.
"Yeah, you're right Miyazaki," Anzu agreed, also confused on the situation.
The three of them walked towards Katsuya and Yugi to greet them. Just as they were about to greet the boys, Cho spotted her prey walked across the gymnasium.
"Kaiba-kun!" Cho cheered as she trampled over him.
Kaiba regained his balance as he almost fell over with whatever, or whomever, tried to tackle him. He peered over his shoulders to comprehend the incident and immediately his blood boiled with the sight of Cho Miyazaki hanging on his back.
"You have got to be kidding me," Kaiba snarled.
Cho was too busy being attached to Kaiba that she hadn't noticed the glare she was receiving from Naoko.
"Okay," Naoko said, loud enough for Cho to hear. "No need to adhere onto Kaiba-sempai."
Naoko tried to peel Cho off of Kaiba's back, but Cho remained clung onto Kaiba. Naoko became frustrated and managed to pull Cho off.
"Just who the heck do you think you are?" Naoko asked Cho, baffled at why Cho would do such a thing to someone she was not familiar with. Some of the girls were shocked at whoever provoked Naoko.
Cho gave a small smile before responding.
"I like him, can I not show it?"
Naoko grimaced.
"What are we, in shougakkou? That's not the behaviour of a seventeen / eighteen-year-old, Miyazaki."
Kaiba scoffed at Naoko's remark. She ignored it. Kaiba then walked away before Cho began to defend herself.
"Hey, look Michiyo," Cho said as she raised her palms facing Naoko.
Naoko twitched from hearing her last name escape the lips of a stranger. Naoko hated when she was addressed by her last name. Back in her hometown, people referring to her by her last name either meant they were mocking her or looking down at her. She only allowed teachers or anyone superior to use her last name.
"I preferred if you called me Sempai or Naoko-san," Naoko hissed.
The surrounding girls' eyes expanded with horror, along with Anzu's.
"Hmm, I think Michiyo sounds better," Cho pondered.
Cho heard a few gasps before Mazaki walked towards her to explain her mistake.
"Miyazaki-chan, Naoko-chan finds it insulting if you call her by her last name. Please call her Sempai or Naoko-san."
Naoko was pleased at how Anzu handled the situation. She's a bit touchy about this particular subject.
"Okay, whatever. Sempai, if you have something for Kaiba-kun, you're not the only one," Cho stated.
Naoko was caught off-guard and offended on how Cho made such accusations.
"But let me tell you," Cho continued, "at least I'm doing something about it. Kaiba-kun doesn't seem like the type to wait around for something to happen."
Naoko gave a light scoff, amused at Cho's unexpected reply.
"How can you talk about someone you are not familiar with?" Naoko remarked. "You don't know him."
"Maybe not," Cho admitted, "but I like to guess what type of person someone is."
Naoko decided to challenge Cho's childish idea of a game.
"But wouldn't you be making the assumption or stereotyping someone for something they're not? How judgemental are you?" Naoko waved off while she turned the other direction.
"Isn't that something you're doing now as you're judging me?" Cho inquired.
A smirk played onto Cho's face as she walked away being satisfied. Naoko gave a deep exhale and was about to follow after her to continue the confrontation, but Anzu stopped her to prevent the person Naoko used to be from resurfacing.
"Naoko-chan, don't."
Naoko relaxed her clenched fist and gave another deep exhale.
"Can I at least mentally tie her to a rocket and send her to the Sun?" Naoko asked.
Anzu gave her a look for her sarcasm. Naoko rolled her eyes before turning away to walk the opposite direction.
The Gym Teachers called in the class to explain the Co-Ed scene.
"Today," the female gym teacher, Ito-sensei, started, "is a once-in-a-school-year event where we combine both classes in a friendly game of dodge ball."
T.K.'s note:
Shougakkou = elementary school.
Originally, I had this chapter and chapter 3 in one document, but I felt that the chapter was a little too long so I broke up the chapter. I think it's mainly because of the numerous breaks between speeches and the story format that it went over 10 pages on Microsoft Word. Anyway, hope you enjoyed it =). If you have any suggestions about my story or for improvement don't be afraid to send a review or message =).
