thanks far the reviews.
i had had this chapter writen a while ago so here it is
Disclaimer: don't own yugioh
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That morning Seto walked into the school hoping for a letter, in return, from White dove. Especially do to the fact that they were being bullied and he wanted to help. As he opened his locker, he did not see any letter. There was not letter in his locker. As he looked around his locker disappointment started to sink in. Maybe they have not arrived at the school yet, or had the time to put their letter into my locker yet. I'll check at lunch. So with much sadness he gathered his books and headed to class. He arrived at class he never noticed that Yugi, Joey and Tristan were in class but Tea was not.
When lunch arrived he quickly went to his locker to see if they had placed a letter in his locker yet. But there was nothing, nothing at all. Disappointment hit him with a crash, like nothing he had ever felt before. He closed his locker slowly and gently, and then he headed toward the cafeteria. As he entered he heard a burst of laughter coming from the table that was the closest to the window. There was the pathetic mutt and the dumb brunette beside him. And then there was Yugi, the only duellist to beat him in a duel, but not with talent, only luck. But the girl was not with them. With that he headed toward his normal corner and began to do some work.
At the end of lunch he went to his locker. Still there was no note or letter. He got his books and headed to class. When he arrived and sat down so did the teacher, but all he could think about was why he never received a letter. The classes went so slow that afternoon.
When the final bell went for the day Seto went to his locker to get everything he needed. He still had not been given a reply.
The next day (Wednesday) Seto looked in his locker to find no letter. Surprising to him, he realised that he really missed having the letters. He got what he needed from his locker and headed to class. He noticed that Yugi and his group of friends there except gardener was not with them. He went to his seat, took out his book and began to read.
The morning went quicker than yesterday, but was still slow. When lunch arrived, he headed to his locker only to find that there still was no letter. After closing his locker he headed towards his usual spot, outside by the fountain. He got out his laptop hoping to do some work but he could not. All he could think about was why he had not received a letter. Over the past few weeks he had enjoyed the letters. He found out that White dove was different from the others, like he could be someone different or the person that is really himself. He was missing the letters more and more as the classes and days went by. It was nearing the end of lunch so he went to his locker to get his things for the afternoon. When there was still no letter, instead of closing the door frustration took over and he slammed the door and headed toward class.
That afternoon classes went quickly and when he went to pick up his brother he was in a foul mood. Mokuba noticed this and did not bother asking why. He knew from experience when Seto is like this, don't ask why.
When they arrived at the mansion Seto headed to his room and lay down on his king sized bed. He was confused. Why was he feeling so upset about not receiving a letter from White dove? Why had he enjoyed their company and letters, even though he did not know who they were? Who where they? Why did he want to know who she was? Why did he start calling them a she? He knew they were friends but that did not explain how much he felt about them. He got up and headed out of his room toward his garden. He thought that the fresh air would clear his mind. As he walked through his garden he saw a little black and white bird, which had a long tail that bobbed up and down as stood still. He knew it was a pied wagtail he looked at it and smiled. He remembered a letter from White dove telling him how to spot wagtails. It was her favourite bird. Why had I called them a she again? I don't even know if it's a girl or not? It was getting late so Seto headed inside, and into the dining hall to have dinner before he heading to his office to do some work.
He woke up that Thursday morning in a foul mood. Not only had he not received a letter from White dove but a business deal he had been working on for a few months fell through. He headed toward his locker, opened it, and suddenly his mood lifted. There it was, sitting at the bottom of his locker. A bit of folded paper. A letter.
A/N
the next chapter will be up soon, as it too has been pre-writen
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