Disclaimer: The idea of this story does not belong to me, it belongs to Oak-Chan. I merely adopted. :D Yu-Gi-Oh GX does not belong to me either, otherwise Jim would get to know Kenzan very, VERY well, and Shou would have disappeared like Misawa. *OMFG I just realized he ISN'T in this story! XD*
Warning - I guess there is a little bit of mature content. XD I couldn't help it, with Judai and his innocence... well it discusses feminie products. I guess if you consider that mature. I don't. Most teenagers - girls and boys - know about them, so don't comment about it if you don't like it. FYI I am a female, so I know what I'm writing. XD

Team Jim and Johan: Dancing (Awwwwes =w=)

Orienteering: Failed

Cooking: Failed

Team Edo and Judai: Orienteering (Oh, hell...)

Cooking: Failed

Dancing: Won!

Team Fubuki, Yusuke and Ryo: Aggravated that the food sucks/Should probably be put in a mental ward/So confident his revenge stratedgy shall work

"No, Johan, don't be so heavy on your feet. You need to be able to move freely so that I can spin you," Jim coached, having understood the Rumba withing minutes of Yusuke showing them.

Smartass.

Johan gritted his teeth. "I'm trying. Really."

"Maybe it's those ungodly boots you insist upon wearing," said an all-too familiar voice. Johan let go of Jim's hands and crossed his arms to face Fubuki.

"Shouldn't you be in the kitchens?" Jim pointed out. Fubuki merely shrugged.

"The cooking isn't as interesting as this. So I gave the team that had the most dcent-looking food first place and brought them over here to watch!" He threw his hands up in a flourish.

"Is that even allowed..." Jim mumbled, and Fubuki shot him a look that cleary said, I came up with the competition so I can make the rules.Fubuki then stuck out his tongue.

"But why would my shoes affect my dancing?" Johan questioned, oblivious to the exchange that had taken place. To him, Fubuki had simply looked like a constipated monkey.

"Oh, dear Johan, some shoes are better for dancing than others. As are some clothes. And yours are just awful. Sadly, yours are too Jim."

"Hey, what are you saying!" Jim snapped.

Fubuki waved his hand. "We're going to do some wardrobe changes! Yusuke!" Fubuki called, waving the blonde over. "I will be taking these two... backstage to get them ready for the show."

"That's fine," Yusuke smiled and nodded, something he did a lot these days.

"But, we aren't even fluent yet-" Fubuki raised a hand to Jim's mouth to cut him off.

"You will be when I'm finished~!" Fubuki grinned.

Jim shook his head. He had the feeling that something downright humiliating was going to happen to him and Johan.

He was not wrong, in any way, shape, or form.

...:...:At the Volcano:...:...

Edo ripped off his dirted suit jacket and threw it into the volcano, screaming, "FUCK IT! FUCK IT ALL!" Judai smiled sheepisly. Edo's jacket had been ruined in the process of pulling Judai up out of the volcano.

"Edo, just calm down..."

"JUDAI!" Edo screeched, and then slowly peace filled him. "You know, I will calm down. I just needed a good yell."

"Good," Judai smiled, and then Edo slapped him. "EDO, WHAT THE HELL!"

Edo smirked. "No you know how I feel. C'mon, let's get down now."

...:...:An hour later:...:...

"Thank God we are off of that thing." Edo wiped his hands together. He pulled the map out of his back pocket, and surveied their course. "Next destitation... is... oh hell."

"What?" Judai reached for the map, and Edo cleverly pulled it out of Judai's grasp, a smug grin cast across his fine features.

"We have to get into the girl's locker room at the Hot Srings."

Judai's jaw dropped. "Is that even allowed?"

"Must be, otherwise Ryo wouldn't have done it, right?"

Judai nodded his agreement. Together the duo marched over to the Hot Springs.

They had just entered the premises, the vast welcoming lounge deserted, save for the receptionist behind the counter. She flashed a smile at the boys, her red hair bobbing behind her. Judai waved a piece sign and Edo tilted his head, and they walked on.

The blue carpet finally peeled off into two intersections - one leading to the boy's changing room, the other the girls'. Edo took a step towards the girls and Judai grabbed his shoulder.

"Edo! What if there are girls in there!" Judai hissed.

Edo nudged it off. "That's an impossibilty. All the girls will either be orienteering, dancing, or cooking. It's a campus-wide competition."

"But what if Fubuki let out everyone who was cooking early!"

"Why would he do that?"

"I dunno? The food sucked?"

Edo contemplated. "Good point. But still, that's like a one in ten million chance. If they were done cooking Fubuki would have taken them to the gym,"

Judai opened his mouth to say something, but closed it. Edo took his opening and pulled Judai towards the locker room, glancing around. If boys were caught in the girl's locker room it was cause for expulsion... competition purposes or not. Seeing that the coast was clear, he gently edged open the door to the dark room and slid in, Judai following close behind.

Together, the boys groped the wall, feeling for a light switch. Judai found it and flipped it upwards, the sickly green light illuminating the room. There were lockers every - obviously, it was a locker room - and showers, and bathrooms.

Judai noticed that, placed everywhere around the area, were little machines that you slid coins into, and cranked a lever. They were solid and grey, like some of the tattoo-dispense machines.

"What? We don't have these in our changing rooms!" Judai whispered excitedly. He glanced over at Edo, who had wandered a distance away, hunting for the plaque no doubt. Judai sneaked over to one of the machines, and read the descriptions of each prize.

Feminine napkin? Tampax Pearl - for normal flow? Another Tampax brand... for heavy flow? What kind of tattoos are those? Judai reached in his pocket and dug out some random change, and slid the coins into the slots, and pulled on down for the feminine napkin.

A little pink package slid out, and Judai smiled happily. He unwrapped it, but found it wasn't a tattoo. It was...

Well, he didn't know what it was. It was oblong and looked to be made of cotton. A plastic backing fell off of it, and he realized that the other side was sticky. What the hell kind of tattoo was this? This wasn't a badass dragon like the ones they'd had as a kid, it was like a...

"Judai! What the hell are you doing with a pad?" Edo screeched, holding the plaque in his hands. Judai dropped the er... pad like it was on fire.

"I thought it was a temporary tattoo!"

"What the hell would a temporary tattoo dispenser be doing in a girls locker room!"

"I don't know! Maybe girls like them! What is a pad, anyway?" Judai questioned, looking down at the light object on the floor. Edo facepalmed.

"Judai... were you never told about puberty?"

Judai perked right up. "Silly Edo, of course I was! That's when boys become men and their balls drop!" He gave Edo a wide smiled, and Edo fell backwards. He couldn't believe this kid sometimes.

"Judai, about a girl's puberty?"

Judai blinked. "Well no, but I figured they just got taller and their chests got... uh... well... squisher..."

At this last statement Edo facepalmed again. He couldn't believe this. "Judai, while girls do grow taller and develop breasts, they also go through a cycle called menstruation, which they bleed from... y'know what, nevermind. You'll never have to deal with it anyways. Oh, my, god, Judai, put the tampon down... "

While Edo had been lecturing Judai on female puberty, Judai had turned back to the machine and tried another brand. Just in case it really had been a temporary tattoo.

The door to the locker rooms creaked open - from the springs on in! Judai and Edo shot each other quick glances, and went to hide behind some lockers, as the entrance to the room and the hot springs had been across form each other, they couldn't leave.

"Funny, I don't remember leaving the lights on, do you, Junko?"

Junko shook her head. "No I don't, Momoe." They shrugged, and together they walked towards the row of lockers. They didn't notice the products laying on the floor, nor did they seem notice the two boys hidden by lockers, even though the mirrors tht were attached to walls opposite ends reflected Judai and Edo with ease.

Junko had dropped her towel and was dressing, and Judai's face was flushed and he was intently staring at the ground. If Edo was close enough, he would have slapped Judai. Junko turned to face the mirror, eyes closed in a happy smirk, saying, "Aren't you glad Fubuki let us win cooking, Momoe?"

"Yeah! That's two wins for us! We'll win the competition for sure!"

Junko laughed, still wiggling into her bottoms. "I'm so happy that because we won, he let us come to the hot springs!" It was that moment Junko decided to open her eyes to find Judai staring intensly down at his feet, and Edo rubbing his forehead with a look of extreme exasperation.

"What the hell!"

A/N:

Okay, so speedy update! Be proud. C: I was excited to write the locker-room scence because well... Judai's so innocent he wouln't understand. ~ XD And it was all MY OWN IDEA. Awesome, no? xD Oak-Chan had said she was going for the craziest places all over the island... like the volcano. (Her idea.) So I got to thinking... GIRLS LOCKER ROOM. xD

I thought it was pretty good. :3 It was easy to write humor for it too. xD *Cheating here*
Yes, next chapter we'll get to see how Johan and Jim's dance turns out ~ x3 Or will we? I don't know if I'm going to have Edo give up on orienteering or if I'm going to have Judai make him stick it out... hmms... :3 We'll see.
Review, please! They literally give me the will to write... v.v I need them so! D:

(And did anyone notice my favourite curse word for the day was hell? xD)