OMG! School is SUCK!!!!!!!!!! I hates it! D8 Anyways!

Summary: Seems there are visitors for Kara. Ooooh and is that a fight I smell?

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"So…She's still living there?"

"Of course she's still living there! What did you think that the "princess" would randomly move?!"

"D-do you really think that she is the princess? I mean…before Kisa appeared you didn't care about her or believe she was anywhere near related to you…"

"SHUT UP! We've been given an order and we're going to follow it!"

"I'm not sure if this is such a good idea…I mean if she's not with us, because she obviously doesn't want to be with us, you get to be leader."

"Shut up."

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Yugi walked down the sidewalk to school alone. Kara stayed home do to a fever, which gave Yugi sometime to think. The dream she had three weeks ago was obviously way to real to be just a dream. She shuddered, remembering the pain and the way the blood felt dripping steadily down her back. The crimson liquid had felt warm when she woke Kara, and then her entire body had completely frozen when Kara told her nothing was there. She sighed as she turned into the school before the gate closed.

"Hey game girl! Gonna lose your lunch today?"

She grimaced. Seems everyone was going to go on and on forever. She had caught a small 24 hour bug and had threw up in the cafeteria. The only thing that made her feel better at all about this, was that she had thrown up on Anzu. She smiled at the memory, and continued walking to her locker. She quickly shoved the unneeded books in and pulled the ones for her first hour class out. As she packed the books into her purple bag, Anzu stomped up behind her.

"You! You owe me money!"

Yugi turned slowly, and smiled innocently. Did I mention that she not only threw up on Anzu, but she threw up on Anzu's three hundred dollar purse as well? (Sorry if this grosses people out  )

"Money for what?", she asked, filling her eyes with fake fear.

"You know damn well what for!", Anzu yelled.

People had begun to gather, and Yugi, not likely crowds, decided to walk away. As she turned her back, however, she heard Anzu scream in annoyance. Pain shot up her left side as Anzu shoved her into the lockers. The brunette then pulled her hand back and slapped Yugi across the face, leaving long scratches where her nails had hit. The tri-colored girl, momentarily stunned, pressed her fingers to her cheek gently and pulled them back to see crimson. She clenched a fist and turned. She took a step away from the lockers before swinging her left leg out to hit Anzu. Peachy held her arms up to block the kick and grabbed Yugi's leg, twisting sharply. Yugi flipped and landed on her hands and knees and swung her right leg out and knocked Anzu off her feet. She then climbed ontop of the peach-girl and began to punch her face in.

"Don't" Punch. "You ever!" Scratch. "Slap" Punch "Me again!"

"Hey! Break it up!"

Yugi was suddenly yanked off of Anzu. The sixteen year-old kicked and lashed out at the brunette, but was held back. Yami held her from behind and glared at Anzu evilly.

"Can't you leave anything alone?!", he yelled.

Anzu snarled and pointed at Yugi as she got off the floor, bruises slowly forming where the tri-colored teen and punched her repeatedly.

"She started it!"

Yami glared. "I don't give a damn who started it."

With that he turned and dragged a still thrashing Yugi down to the nurses office.

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Kara yawned softly and hopped out of bed to find what had woken her up. Mocha stared at her lazily from her spot on Yugi's bed before closing her eyes and going back to sleep. The green haired teen wandered the room a bit before turning to the window. The jet black curtains kept the sun out, something that was very good when you had a cold. She yanked the curtain back and screamed.

"Hana! What the hell?!"

The ebony haired girl smiled and waved. Kara pushed the window open and pulled Hana inside quickly before slamming it shut and drawing the curtains once more. She turned and looked at Hana. The girl she once knew had grown fully. Now 18, Hana had a good figure curvy figure. Her hair now reached below her butt and her eyes seemed to be a darker green. Her face was a little longer and her cheek bones were higher. Her lips were poutty and light pink, standing out like reflectors on a jogger against her pale skin.

"Kara, its time you came home."