Disclaimer: I don't yugioh, leave me alone, I ain't did nothing to all ya
lawyers out there........
Sorry for not updating for a long time, but I'm completely swamped with school and S.S.A.T. prep. Thanks for reviews as usual, and seto shaped cookies for you all. ^_______^ read and enjoy this new chappie!!!!!!! R/R AND NO FLAMES!!!!!!!!!
Note:
Anzu = Tea
Jounouchi = Joey
Shizuka = Serenity
Honda = Tristan
Ryou = the nice version of Bakura
Thoughts ' '
Talking " "
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Love of the Sakura Petals
Chapter Three, "Seeing Seto"
"He's here, Anzu!!!!! I told ya I was right, I told ya!!!!!!!!!" Jounouchi Katsuya had crashed into the sliding doors of the Mazaki household, yelling, the instant he was told by gossipers that the "backstabber" was in the docking port, and he had rushed through many people and streets to tell Anzu the news. She dropped the Sakura necklace she was making, her mouth agape with shock and horror.
"Na-Na-Nani??!! (means "what" in japanese) What you told me is actually true!!???" She couldn't believe it at all. Anzu had wanted the rumor to be fake, and yet.......it didn't turn out the way she wanted it to. Biting her lip, she struggled not to cry in front of Jounouchi. She had to try not to get her family's property get sold again!!!!!!
"You want to go with me to the port??? I'm going to punch him so hard, he wished he'd never messed with the likes of the Japanese people!!!!!!!!" Making a fist with his left hand, Anzu stood up from her sitting position, her tears successfully held back in place.
"Al right. I want to get to get a look at this baka and spit at his face!!!!" (ooh, anzu's getting temperamental)
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Still at the Docking Port.......Very BIG Docking Port......
"Seto, why is everybody looking at us like that?" Having noticed the crowds of people that were around him and his older brother, Mokuba started to felt uncomfortable. He was used to stares like that in the States, but he never expected to be welcomed this way in his supposedly native home.
"Ignore them. The other Japanese simply don't appreciate their own kind hanging out with people unlike them." Seto answered, quite bluntly. Mokuba look a little reassured at his statement, but Seto could feel how tense his little brother was. To be discriminated against when they absolutely didn't do anything but went out and decided to be unconventional, to the disgust of the foreigners and the Japanese. It wasn't at all fair, but nobody cared about them. They only cared that different people were to be unrightfully punished and that was that.
"Look at them. Those two are the very scum of this earth!!!!"
"I heard that they were the reincarnations of the devil."
"They don't deserve to be among us. They had just destroyed the very morale of the Japanese!!!!"
Whisperings ran amuck in the crowds and Mokuba's hand clutched Seto's even more. The very tone of the peasants made his skin crawl.
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"Slow down, Jounouchi!!!! I can't catch up with you!!!!"
"Well, who told you to wear those sandals!!!!!!! God, girls are so weird!!" Jounouchi and Anzu had been running for the last 5 minutes to the port, with Anzu especially fatigued. Her mother had always told her a lady must never run; they must walk in a graceful way, left foot over the right. So she had never run much in her life.
"It's not my fault, girls weren't even supposed to be running in the first place!!!! But are we there yet?"
"Almost. Just a few more minutes." So the two veered towards the left, made a nauseating spin around the corner-street, and they were at the docking port. Panting, Anzu gasped for precious gasps of air, refilling her lungs. Jounouchi didn't looked the least tired; perhaps this was from the years he had spent racing with the other neighborhood boys, under tables where silk cloth was being sold, and over and through the crowded streets of busy Tokyo.
"Where is the baka, Jounouchi?" Walking next to her friend, she stared into the huge crowds surrounding the supposed idiot.
"Too much people, let's get closer!!!!!! I'm going to beat the daylights out of him!!!!!" Grabbing Anzu's right wrist, Jounouchi dragged the girl and again, ran to the scene, his tight grip on her making her joints burst up in pain. Even with the pain escalating to her head, thoughts still manage to make their way to it.
'I hope Jounouchi beats him up. And I hope he goes back to the States and stay there!!! And I hope-' Jounouchi stopped at the middle of the crowd, bringing a complete halt to Anzu's thoughts, but while she rubbed her hurting wrist, she saw.........HIM. Her mouth gaped at the sight of the backstabber, Seto Kaiba, chestnut hair, sapphire eyes and all.
'He's KAWAII (cute)......wait, what am I thinking!!!!??? This is the guy that's planning to take my family's land away from us!!! He's not kawaii, he's a pompous jerk that only thinks about himself!!!!!'
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"Get away from Mr. Seto Kaiba, or you're in for it." The bodyguards held up their shiny, slate-colored bayonets at the townsfolk, its luster alluring to the eye. But Seto, who only came to Japan with no intention of violence, but intention to gain the trust of the Japanese business men and from the ordinary villagers, to build a glorious new enterprise on their land, quickly signaled to them, waiving the idea to harm anybody. But he didn't waived the right that they can push people that were getting in their way, and the bodyguards used with glee. Their pale-white arms knocked people against the side, as if they were simply nothing but inferior little cockroaches, one when you can torture them to death, or simply squish the insect. One of the arms swept up against the last batch of people, when suddenly, a hand grabbed one of the bodyguards.
"What the hell do you think you're doing here!? This is our home and you; you stupid baka, don't deserve to just come out here and just build your companies here!!!!" Seto looked at the opposing person, apparently another teen around his age with messy blond hair and especially long bangs that reached up to his eyes. He had a strong intuition that the guy was going to be tough to handle. After all, the person was Jounouchi. Mokuba clung to his big brother, seeing that a fight would take place. The bodyguard didn't answer to Jounouchi's complaints and instead smirked. And body slammed him to the ground.
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"JOUNOUCHI!!!!!!" Anzu had seen the whole scene with Jounouchi trying to gang up on the bodyguard, up to the part when the foreigner grinned and slammed her friend into the ground. Running as fast as she can, not caring at all if her feet was going to have blisters on it; she had to tend for Jounouchi. And the sight of him at the ground when she arrived made her heart lurched. Anzu had never liked to see her friends get hurt and in such a barbaric way......she was going to bash this baka backstabber all right. Bruises were forming on his arms and legs, plus cuts with blood gushing out of it and leaning over him, she grabbed some cloth from her pocket and wiped the blood away gently. Jounouchi only peered at Anzu from his lying position, being not able to move and a tint of blush on his cheeks. Anzu looked towards the baka just standing behind her, and she grew enraged.
'How can he allow to have Jounouchi hurt like this?????!!!!! He was supposed to be one of us!!!!!! Apparently he made it so he was never one of us, but a foreigner.'
TBC
A/N: omg!! The suspense!! The drama!!! Oh, never mind. I forgot to put this in, but this fic is strictly seto/anzu/jounouchi love triangle. The yugi/anzu/seto love triangle is used too oftenly, and I do like to be original. which is why I put in jounouchi blushing. Review for what couple you want for this fic, seto/anzu, or jounouchi/anzu. I perfer seto/anzu over jounouchi/anzu, but I do think the coupling quite cute. 8 reviews for me to post up next chappie!!!!!!!!!!!! NO FLAMES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And ja ne.
~ ~ * Shinaka * ~ ~
Sorry for not updating for a long time, but I'm completely swamped with school and S.S.A.T. prep. Thanks for reviews as usual, and seto shaped cookies for you all. ^_______^ read and enjoy this new chappie!!!!!!! R/R AND NO FLAMES!!!!!!!!!
Note:
Anzu = Tea
Jounouchi = Joey
Shizuka = Serenity
Honda = Tristan
Ryou = the nice version of Bakura
Thoughts ' '
Talking " "
Transition to next viewpoint * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Love of the Sakura Petals
Chapter Three, "Seeing Seto"
"He's here, Anzu!!!!! I told ya I was right, I told ya!!!!!!!!!" Jounouchi Katsuya had crashed into the sliding doors of the Mazaki household, yelling, the instant he was told by gossipers that the "backstabber" was in the docking port, and he had rushed through many people and streets to tell Anzu the news. She dropped the Sakura necklace she was making, her mouth agape with shock and horror.
"Na-Na-Nani??!! (means "what" in japanese) What you told me is actually true!!???" She couldn't believe it at all. Anzu had wanted the rumor to be fake, and yet.......it didn't turn out the way she wanted it to. Biting her lip, she struggled not to cry in front of Jounouchi. She had to try not to get her family's property get sold again!!!!!!
"You want to go with me to the port??? I'm going to punch him so hard, he wished he'd never messed with the likes of the Japanese people!!!!!!!!" Making a fist with his left hand, Anzu stood up from her sitting position, her tears successfully held back in place.
"Al right. I want to get to get a look at this baka and spit at his face!!!!" (ooh, anzu's getting temperamental)
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Still at the Docking Port.......Very BIG Docking Port......
"Seto, why is everybody looking at us like that?" Having noticed the crowds of people that were around him and his older brother, Mokuba started to felt uncomfortable. He was used to stares like that in the States, but he never expected to be welcomed this way in his supposedly native home.
"Ignore them. The other Japanese simply don't appreciate their own kind hanging out with people unlike them." Seto answered, quite bluntly. Mokuba look a little reassured at his statement, but Seto could feel how tense his little brother was. To be discriminated against when they absolutely didn't do anything but went out and decided to be unconventional, to the disgust of the foreigners and the Japanese. It wasn't at all fair, but nobody cared about them. They only cared that different people were to be unrightfully punished and that was that.
"Look at them. Those two are the very scum of this earth!!!!"
"I heard that they were the reincarnations of the devil."
"They don't deserve to be among us. They had just destroyed the very morale of the Japanese!!!!"
Whisperings ran amuck in the crowds and Mokuba's hand clutched Seto's even more. The very tone of the peasants made his skin crawl.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Slow down, Jounouchi!!!! I can't catch up with you!!!!"
"Well, who told you to wear those sandals!!!!!!! God, girls are so weird!!" Jounouchi and Anzu had been running for the last 5 minutes to the port, with Anzu especially fatigued. Her mother had always told her a lady must never run; they must walk in a graceful way, left foot over the right. So she had never run much in her life.
"It's not my fault, girls weren't even supposed to be running in the first place!!!! But are we there yet?"
"Almost. Just a few more minutes." So the two veered towards the left, made a nauseating spin around the corner-street, and they were at the docking port. Panting, Anzu gasped for precious gasps of air, refilling her lungs. Jounouchi didn't looked the least tired; perhaps this was from the years he had spent racing with the other neighborhood boys, under tables where silk cloth was being sold, and over and through the crowded streets of busy Tokyo.
"Where is the baka, Jounouchi?" Walking next to her friend, she stared into the huge crowds surrounding the supposed idiot.
"Too much people, let's get closer!!!!!! I'm going to beat the daylights out of him!!!!!" Grabbing Anzu's right wrist, Jounouchi dragged the girl and again, ran to the scene, his tight grip on her making her joints burst up in pain. Even with the pain escalating to her head, thoughts still manage to make their way to it.
'I hope Jounouchi beats him up. And I hope he goes back to the States and stay there!!! And I hope-' Jounouchi stopped at the middle of the crowd, bringing a complete halt to Anzu's thoughts, but while she rubbed her hurting wrist, she saw.........HIM. Her mouth gaped at the sight of the backstabber, Seto Kaiba, chestnut hair, sapphire eyes and all.
'He's KAWAII (cute)......wait, what am I thinking!!!!??? This is the guy that's planning to take my family's land away from us!!! He's not kawaii, he's a pompous jerk that only thinks about himself!!!!!'
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Get away from Mr. Seto Kaiba, or you're in for it." The bodyguards held up their shiny, slate-colored bayonets at the townsfolk, its luster alluring to the eye. But Seto, who only came to Japan with no intention of violence, but intention to gain the trust of the Japanese business men and from the ordinary villagers, to build a glorious new enterprise on their land, quickly signaled to them, waiving the idea to harm anybody. But he didn't waived the right that they can push people that were getting in their way, and the bodyguards used with glee. Their pale-white arms knocked people against the side, as if they were simply nothing but inferior little cockroaches, one when you can torture them to death, or simply squish the insect. One of the arms swept up against the last batch of people, when suddenly, a hand grabbed one of the bodyguards.
"What the hell do you think you're doing here!? This is our home and you; you stupid baka, don't deserve to just come out here and just build your companies here!!!!" Seto looked at the opposing person, apparently another teen around his age with messy blond hair and especially long bangs that reached up to his eyes. He had a strong intuition that the guy was going to be tough to handle. After all, the person was Jounouchi. Mokuba clung to his big brother, seeing that a fight would take place. The bodyguard didn't answer to Jounouchi's complaints and instead smirked. And body slammed him to the ground.
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"JOUNOUCHI!!!!!!" Anzu had seen the whole scene with Jounouchi trying to gang up on the bodyguard, up to the part when the foreigner grinned and slammed her friend into the ground. Running as fast as she can, not caring at all if her feet was going to have blisters on it; she had to tend for Jounouchi. And the sight of him at the ground when she arrived made her heart lurched. Anzu had never liked to see her friends get hurt and in such a barbaric way......she was going to bash this baka backstabber all right. Bruises were forming on his arms and legs, plus cuts with blood gushing out of it and leaning over him, she grabbed some cloth from her pocket and wiped the blood away gently. Jounouchi only peered at Anzu from his lying position, being not able to move and a tint of blush on his cheeks. Anzu looked towards the baka just standing behind her, and she grew enraged.
'How can he allow to have Jounouchi hurt like this?????!!!!! He was supposed to be one of us!!!!!! Apparently he made it so he was never one of us, but a foreigner.'
TBC
A/N: omg!! The suspense!! The drama!!! Oh, never mind. I forgot to put this in, but this fic is strictly seto/anzu/jounouchi love triangle. The yugi/anzu/seto love triangle is used too oftenly, and I do like to be original. which is why I put in jounouchi blushing. Review for what couple you want for this fic, seto/anzu, or jounouchi/anzu. I perfer seto/anzu over jounouchi/anzu, but I do think the coupling quite cute. 8 reviews for me to post up next chappie!!!!!!!!!!!! NO FLAMES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And ja ne.
~ ~ * Shinaka * ~ ~