Once again, I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or any of the associated characters. If I did, I'd be a lot richer than I am.
My theory is that Serenity Wheeler is not the total innocent her big brother thinks she is. Nobody can be that sweet and innocent and it not be an act...at least on some level.
Let me know what you think. All reviews are welcome, and flames will be directed to the appropriate dragon.
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Serenity never...messed with his head.
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"Dude, I didn't think people could bend that way."
"It's gotta be special effects."
"It'd be on the box." Tristan picked up the case, though he didn't take his eyes off the screen.
"It ain't. I checked."
"It can't be real."
"Suppose they're holograms?"
"Actually, all you need are about three months of gymnastics classes and a pint of vanilla yogurt."
Joey and Tristan turned at the sound of the sweet female voice from behind them. Serenity stood calmly in the doorway, watching the tape over their shoulders.
"Hnh?" Joey managed after a minute.
"Anything else, and the seeds chafe," she continued.
"Hnh?" Joey repeated, about half an octave higher.
"A third person helps, too. As a spotter, you know." She picked her way through the mess on Joey's bedroom floor, and ruffled his hair. "I've got a date with Seto tonight," she said, then turned and sashayed out. She paused at the door and turned with a smirk on her face. "Don't wait up."
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