Asian Angel 12 has brought up the subject of Malik being the Hikari and Maric being the Yami. Well I use Japanese names and the Japanese do not have the letter 'L' in their language. Plus Malik, is the exact Arabic translation for master, so that only strengthens my point. Sorry for those of who are muddled but just bare with me kay! ^_^

"Yeh, whatever," Tracy replied, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms behind her head.

"Say Trace," Ryou asked leaning forward in the chair he now sat in, "are the others here, you know like Li?"

"Yeh, you didn't think we'd leave 'em behind did ya?" Katherine asked grinning. Ryou looked up at the ceiling before looking back at her and grinning.

"No."

"Good, oh yeh, we brought everyone else as well," she was beaming now but seeing the puzzled look lingering on Ryou's face Tracy decided to explain.

"Well, Karni had to come with me, I'm her legal guardian, not to mention older sister," she said, Ryou nodded a vague look of understanding gracing his features. "Miaka and Kenji came too, they have to follow Li wherever he goes," Tracy giggled.

"Literally," Katherine said giggling too, but their merriment was soon cut short when both stopped instantly and starred coldly at some approaching boys…and one girl.

"Hey Ryou," said a small tri-haired boy, amethyst eyes blinked in surprise at the two girls, his name was Yuugi Muto.

---Tracy's POV---

Well this shrimp appears to be a friend of Ryou's, I know the saying a friend of yours is a friend of mine but that doesn't apply to all. I can't sense anything from him, like he's completely innocent, probably, he looks more like a ten year old, oh yeah, Karni would have some fun with him. I mentally chuckled at this.

But then there was that look alike of his, no doubts here, he was a Yami hands done, probably one of those guys that got locked away in Egypt, I love my research. I wonder which one, Malik's one two, I can sense that easily. Hm, I wonder how yami-boy will react if I speak to him in Arabic. Best figure out who he is first, well I know that the only spirits possible are an assassin, a tomb robber or a Pharoah. I'll figure it out soon enough, this is gonna be so much fun.

"Yuugi these are two of my friends from when I lived in England," I heard Ryou introduce Kath and me to the short guy. Yuugi, Yuugi that rings a bell, OH YEH, he's that Yuugi Muto, Japans best duellist. To think it's a shrimp must be from that Yami's influence, but hey, the Pharoah was the king of games. He, he, got ya cornered Pharoah Yu-Gi-Oh. "Their names are Tracy," Ryou indicated me, "and Katherine spelt with a 'K'," Kathy grinned at this, always the soloist.

"Hello, my names Yuugi Muto and this is my older brother Yami," he indicated the pharaoh, oh yeh like you can fool me.

"You are a pathetic liar Yuugi Muto," I smirked at the puzzled expression on his face. I wanted to burst out laughing when Yami's face turned to one of surprise and disturbance. Oh yeh pharaoh, you're going to be disturbed all right, VERY disturbed. This is one of those times when villains laugh maniacally, but I'm not a villain, I just find all this incredibly funny.

"Marhaban Pharaoh Yu-Gi-Oh," now I really did start laughing, the look on his face, it was priceless. Defiantly a Kodak moment, hope Kath got it on film, really I do. Next thing I know the collar of my uniform is being held roughly and I'm right up against he wall.

"How do you know that?" he growled at me, I raised an eyebrow at his antics, gees, no need to get so stressed about it, chill man, ever heard of ice.

"I know an awful lot and do you mind getting the fuck off me," I said calmly, calmly enough to drive him up the wall.

"TELL ME NOW!!!" he yelled in a hushed whisper so as not to draw attention.

"Ryou, please get this raving lunatic off me. Oh by the way, has he ever heard of ice or did they not have that in Egypt," I was smirking my head off to say the least, completely ignoring Yami, which got him pissed off. Also the fact that he couldn't understand English also got him pissed off which I still find immensely funny.

"I don't think they did," Ryou was laughing now and Yami's head sure as hell could pass for a tomato, "But I'll help anyway. Yami please get off of Tracy," Ryou sighed. Yami did so begrudgingly still glaring daggers at each other. I was also getting suspicious looks from what I assumed was Yuugi's and Yami's little fan club. Maric and Malik also appeared to be clueless so I mouthed to them, 'Tell you later.' They both nodded and Yami's face just got redder.

"Ever heard of ice?" I asked, raising one eyebrow and smirking like a maniac, which I am half the time if you don't mind me saying so.

"Stop taunting them Trace, they aren't worth the effort nor time," Kathy piped up, that reminds me she's hardly said a word. Now that is defiantly not like her, she's a very bubbly girl; from my point of view she's the queen of pranks. I like Kathy very much and she trusts me with her life. She seems to think that whomever I don't like are to be played pranks on and those I do are not to be harmed.

She has some strange ideas but due to the lack of speech I'd say she's either got something planned for Yuugi's gang or she's just getting a speech ready for Li and Kei on who we just 'happened' to come by. We knew Ryou was in Japan, hell we knew he was in Domino but not directly where he lived. Well found him now and that's the main point.

"Hey what language where you speaking a little earlier, it sounded like gibberish?" that was the brown haired girl, the only female in the group I might add. Either these people were sexist or she just happened to have an eye for a member of the 'gang'. Probably the latter, but hey, it' an innocent question and from the looks of things they all wanted to know, "English," was my short, sweet and simple reply. But hey it's not that hard to figure out, Ryou said we were from England did he not, either these people are dum or do not catch on quickly.

"So how do you know Arabic?" that was that damn pharaoh, as curious as ever. Unfortunately that's what killed the cat, curiosity I mean, not the pharaoh although he probably would if he was angry enough, anyway, that is beside the point and we aren't cats anyway, so what's it matter.

"I have an obsession with Egypt, that's how I know about the gods, the religious stuff, yadda, yadda, yadda…" very causal reply cannot be bothered with these people any more God please send me some sign that you can hear my plea.

At that moment the teacher walked in, oh thank-you God, he comes in all different shapes and sizes, but he's always there. Oh come on Trace, get a hold of yourself and get those stupid sermons out of your head. Damn religious schools and there chapels, why can't we just be normal and have assembly, why? Oh well, life goes on, as must the show!

Thank God for once I was able to resume my seat and not have to worry about the annoying stares I was getting from that annoying bunch, No offence if they is Ryou's friends but hey, each to their own fashion.

Well, did you like it, I am beginning you on my hands and knees to review.

BTW this story will be a Bakura/Ryou parting and slight bits of Maric/Malik. If there are any others including other characters that you want tell me in your reviews. I really don't care what kind, YAOI, YURI, straight, I don't give a damn. ^_~
Also, I am just inexperienced at kissing and lemons and stuff, never written 'em before so bare with me if they're crap. But just cause I'm inexperienced doesn't mean I can't write 'em. ^_^
Also, if there is anything particular you want me to involve in this fic like some kinda of competition or rivalry between two characters, you tell me and I'll see what I can do, kay? ^_~

Well, that's the notes, NOW REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! please! ^_~