I'm Back(dramatic music in the background) I wanted to update so here it is^^ And also(hands out chocolate-dipped strawberries)
In this chapter there will be many bad descriptions so you'll probably have to use you imagination for som parts but that's ok right?
Anyway, enjoy damdamDAM!!(dramatic music in the background)
disclaimer: If I owned yugioh all yami's would walk around in ponytails at least once
"By the way Malik, don't you have any… more fitting clothes?" Ryou suddenly asked. The two hikaris was currently sitting by the dinner table while their dark halves were out in the living room. Malik looked up at him with a blank expression and the white-haired boy felt his cheeks heat up a little.
"If you haven't noticed, Ryou, I've shrunk about four inches so of course I have no clothes that fit!" Ryou's face was deep red in embarrassment as he stared down in his second cup of tea. Malik chuckled a little.
'But Ryou is right,' she thought and pulled up her purple shirt that was slowly slipping down her shoulder. 'I'm going to need some other clothes unless I want to run around naked in the middle of December.'
"I guess I'll have to go shopping if this spell doesn't wear out in the next two days." She said thoughtfully. Ryou looked up from his tea.
"Can't Isis borrow you some clothes? I'm sure she won't mind."
"OH FUCK!" Malik screamed as she stood up fast, knocking over the chair in the process. Ryou jumped a little at her sudden outburst and stared at her with wide eyes. Marik peeked into the kitchen.
"What happened, hikari?" Malik looked up, horror written all over her face.
"ISIS! Oh rah, what will she say!? She'll be back in a few days! SHE'LL KILL US!!!" Marik paled and his eyes widened. Bakura, who came to see what all the screaming was about, looked from one Egyptian to the other and then to Ryou, silently demanding an explanation. Ryou shook his head and shrugged.
Marik fell to his knees and clutched his hands with his hands as he muttered;"We'resodeadwe'resodeadwe'resoDEAD!"
"Umm, care to share what the fuck is going on?" Bakura asked.
Malik turned to the white-haired thief.
"If my sister comes home and sees me like this, she'll skin us alive!" Bakura raised one elegant eyebrow and Ryou's eyes widened.
"Come on Malik, I'm sure Isis would never…" Ryou began but was silenced by the look of pure fear the blondes gave him.
"You say that, you don't know my sister." Malik shuddered. Marik latched himself onto Malik's leg.
"Hikariiii! I don't want the Dragon Lady to kill meeeeeeee!" Bakura raised his eyebrows at the nickname.
"Okay will you two shut up!?" Both Egyptians quickly snapped their mouths shut. "From what I get from your nonsense screaming, the priestess is not home?" Malik nodded.
"She went to Egypt this afternoon."
"And when will she com back?"
"Approximately in four days." Bakura nodded.
"Ok so that means we have enough time to break this spell before she comes home."
"I guess…" Malik trailed and went to sit down by the table again. "Oh, and Marik?" The yami stood up. "Can you do me a favour?"
"You can use the bathroom to change." Ryou smiled concernedly at Malik who forced a small smile back. Malik had asked Marik to go back to their house and get some of Isis's clothes. Bakura had laughed at the thought of Malik in actual female clothing.
Malik looked at the bag in her hand and sighed as she made her way into bathroom. She shut the door and placed the bag of clothes on the toilet seat. She tried not to look at her reflection in the mirror on the wall.
She began to pluck out the clothes and laid them onto the floor. She groaned when she saw the Marik even brought underwear.
'I'm just going to leave those.' She thought and dropped the panties back into the bag. Malik swallowed as he began to strip out of his own clothes. This time she couldn't help but to lock at herself in the mirror. To her surprise she didn't feel as disturbed as she thought she would be, just a little uncomfortable as she took in every detail of her new body. Her arms were thinner and her neck was longer. Her hips curved out from her small waist and her breasts bulged out above her stomach. She curiously poked one of them with her finger and shook her head.
'I'll never get used to these.' She thought and picked up a pair of blue jeans. She slipped them on and frowned a little when she noticed that the legs were too long.
'I guess I'll have to go shopping anyhow.' She thought and slipped on the rest of the clothes and walked out to the living room. The (currently) three males looked up.
Along with the blue jeans, Malik was wearing a green turtle-neck shirt with arms that reached over her hands. Ryou smiled a little as he said:
"I know you probably don't want me to say it but you look good in those clothes." Malik stuck out her tongue at him and then turned to the other two.
"Well, what do you think?" Bakura grinned mischievously.
"Are you wearing the bra?" Malik blushed beet red and mumbled something under her breath. Both yamis smirked widely.
"What was that? I couldn't hear you." Bakura said smirking while Marik chuckled. Malik swallowed and looked down.
"It was too small." Bakura and Marik howled with laughter. Even Ryou chuckled a little. Malik wanted to die from embarrassment.
"Y-you actually tried it!?" Bakura shouted between laughs. Malik growled and sat down beside Ryou on the couch. When the laughter died down a little, Marik and Bakura decided to play a game of duel monster (not a shadow duel) and Ryou picked up his forgotten book. Malik watched the yamis duel when a sudden thought crossed her mind.
"Shit, we have school tomorrow." Ryou looked up from his book and realized that Malik was right. Marik and Bakura paused their duel to look up at the two hikaris.
"Can you call in sick?" Ryou asked
"No, I already have enough absence as it is." Malik sighed.
"Then what should we do?" Ryou asked troubled. Three heads turned to look at Marik who frowned.
"What?" The three smirked and Marik started to feel nervous.
"Ooh, Marik?" Malik said and crept over to her yami who looked at her like she was a tiger and he was the unfortunate prey. "Can you please go to school in my place?" Marik's eyes widened.
"Hell no!" Malik put on her best puppy eyes.
"Pleeeeaaaaase?" Marik's eye twitched a little but soon nodded in defeat. Malik squealed in delight and threw her arms around Marik who pouted cutely.
"But I cannot guarantee your so called teachers safety."
So hows that? This was written a little fast since I'm itching to write the next chapter^^ It will be extremly good because it's now som thiefshipping action will take place!:D (everyone:woot!)
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