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The final bell rang out throughout the school. Everyone stood up from their seats and traveled to their locker. Yami opened his locker and put the textbook he had obtained last period in it. He slammed his upper locker to be greeted by a blue eyed brunette, scaring the living crap out of him. Jumping back, tripping over his own feet, he fell.

"Um… Hey Yami," Tea helped him off the floor.

"Hey Tea, what's up?" he through his backpack over his shoulder and leaned against the lockers.

"Not much, I have something to ask you," she pulled out a piece of paper out of her purple backpack and handed it to him.

It was an invitation to a student council party, "You have to keep it a secret from Yugi though. It's mainly for him. You know, if you want to come," Yami smiled at the mention of Yugi. A party for him? He must have contributed a lot this year. He wouldn't know, for that's what happened when you came into the school in the middle of January.

"Sure, I'll come. When is it?" he asked her.

"Next Friday, and remember, keep it a secret," she walked off into the crowd of students in the hallway.

Yami got off the lockers and headed for the doorway to the outside world. When he was outside, he saw something that shook him to the core, "B-B-Bakura? M- Marik?" There they were. Standing under a big tree. Two tall teens with their backs turned to the school. One with long white hair, and the other with platinum colored hair.

The teen with the platinum hair turned around and showed Yami his face. It wasn't him. His features were too soft, his hair not crazy enough. Come to think of it, the other kid was the same. Disappointment ran all over his body.

He turned to walk away from these fakes when one of them called out to him, though he didn't relies it, "Yugi, wait up!" he turned to look for the person they were calling out to, but he found the two running at him.

They didn't relies he wasn't Yugi until they reached him, "Oh, sorry. We thought you were a kid named Yugi," the white haired explained.

Yami once again smiled at Yugi's name, "Yeah, we do look a lot alike," he ran a hand through his hair.

"You know him?" the platinum haired one asked him.

"Yup, I'm Yami by the way. Yugi introduced himself to me at in the morning. It's my first day here,"

"I'm Ryou," said the white haired one, "and this is Malik," Malik waved at him and then pointed to his eye.

"So what happened here?" Yami's eye was a little black around the eye socket. The swelling stopped and the red was gone, but a black eye was forming.

"I also took a dodgeball to the face for Yugi," Yami watched Malik. He looked like he was forming a plan in his head. A glisten went through his eye as the plan was finished.

Malik began to chew on his nails. Ryou's head did a double take before he slapped Malik's hand away from his mouth, "Ugh, Malik, that's gross (This is the reaction I get from one of my friends)," Malik simply gave a chuckle. Ryou turned back to Yami, "Please tell me you don't do that,"

What Yami did next was an awful thing to do on your first day. Without thinking, he lowered his hand to his side to look at his hand from the back, "No, but I do whenever I have to study for like a final or something," he raised his gaze from his hand to the two standing in front of him, both having a shocked look on their face.

He finally figured out what mistake he made in front of the two. The blood in his face began to drain from his face. He took a step backwards ready to run, but then Malik just ended up bursting out laughing.

Ryou kneed Malik in the gut when he bent over from laughing so hard. He fell to the ground, coughing and clutching his sides. Ryou looked back up to Yami with a smile on his face, "Your secrets safe with us,"

"Thank you, I'm not ready to come out yet," Ryou nodded and held out his hand.

"And since we have dirt on you, you should have some on us if WE are the reason your secret gets out. We're gay too. You have to promise not to tell anyone or else we'll tell your secret," Yami shook Ryou's hand. Malik was almost off the ground when Yami tackled him.

"And you, why do you have to be suck a Marik!" Malik changed completely as those words came out. First he was trying to push the teen off him as the shorter was basically trying to strangle him, then he stopped, his face went blank.

Yami stopped his actions at Malik's reaction. After a few seconds, Malik then pushed Yami off using all his strength. He scrambled to his feet and Yami did the same.

Malik looked hurt, on the verge of tears even. Yami looked at Ryou with a look that said 'What did I say?'

Ryou walked closer to Yami to whisper to him, "Is this Marik from Tokyo?" Yami nodded his head. That's where he lived and met Marik and Bakura. Ryou did a face palm. He turned to Malik and walked closer to him. He was looking at the ground; Ryou put his hand behind Malik's head and pulled it softly down to his shoulder in comfort.

Yami took out his cell phone and gave a quick text message to Marik.

'What the hell did you do to Malik?' It only took twenty seconds for a replay from Marik.

'HOW THE FUCKING HELL DO YOU KNOW ABOUT HIM!' Well… ok.

'He's at my new school. He tricked me into telling him I'm gay. And I may have tackled him and yelled "Why do you have to be suck a Marik!" I didn't know he knew you and now he looks really sad.' He sent the message and a little later his phone began to ring.

Yami looked at the contact and held his phone out to the two. He couldn't help but think 'They're still in the closet?' "I believe this is for you Malik,"

Malik lifted his head off Ryou's shoulder and took the phone. He pressed the talk button and put it to his ear, "Hello?" he said.

Ryou and Yami were listening to the conversation. The area was dead silent since everyone else had gone home.

"Yami! Let me speak to Malik! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please!"

When he stopped with the please, Malik simply said, "This is he…"