I looked around the room, for the first time really looking at the people in the class; I really didn't need to listen to what the teacher was saying about…whatever it was. I'd listened to the first bit and I've already covered it, what is it with these Japanese people? Either they're way behind or we're way ahead. Probably the second 'cause I went to a private school, damn fast-forwarded education.

Most of the kids here look annoying to me, so far the only ones that I know are worth while are Ryou, Maric and Malik, oh yeh and Katherine, well duh! There are a few that look interesting but I'll wait. The teacher doesn't though, look interesting I mean, she's so fat, I sniggered, oh dear, I gulped; she's walking towards me.

"Miss Edwards," yes my name is Tracy Edwards, sad, no? , "since you were paying such god attention could you please tell me the area of the triangle on the board?" I could almost feel her smirk through the glare she was giving me, stupid witch, bin here, done this, got the t-shirt, excuse my stupid expressions. Well I guess it's not as bad as 'stone the crows' where did Kath get that from anyway.

"Ooh let's do the oh so complicated maths shall we," I sneered, oh yes, I'm cocky, a little too cocky.

"We~ell," spin the moment out why don't ya?

"If the base is 3 and the perpendicular height is 6 times them together you get 18, divide that by two and the answer is 9." I smirked inwardly at the shocked expression on her face, on the outside I was blank, a sheet of paper. Her expression soon turned to anger but her reply made me want to burst out into laughter.

"Well, if you're so clever would you like to lead the class for the remaining half hour," she thrust a piece of chalk in my face. Oh come on really, in England we have lovely white boards and petrol smelling board pens. Well not quite like petrol but nice smell anyway.

"Sure," I took the piece of chalk in my hand, stood up and walked to the front of the class, "so what do ya want me to teach 'em?" I asked casually leaning against eh blackboard while the slightly obese woman stood glaring at me from the back. Okay so exaggerated earlier she's not that fat just…a little over weight. Anyway, that does not matter.

"Try teaching them volume," oh yeh, she was smirking now, probably thinks I don't know it or can't do it. Okay fine, have it your way-miss no it all, I know an awful lot too, so take this.

"Kay, if you say so," with that I turned back to the board and rubbed off everything on it. "Right, to now volume you need to know surface area," I was looking at the class now, "any questions?"

The girl from Yugi's 'fan club' raised her hand; the others all seem to look confused too, what could I have said that they don't know? "Um, what's surface area?" there were a few murmurs of agreement and nods from the remainder of the class. All right that just ticked me off, I gripped the chalk tightly and drew and very neat square for the mood I was in.

Still using the chalk I indicated the middle and said, "Well what do you call this inner part?" I kept my voice calm, the mistress of disguise, yeh right.

"Um, perimeter," came the feeble voice of a black haired boy whom I'd never seen before, he had a dice on a strong from one ear, a black and red bandana and his black, spiky, kinda messy hair was up in a ponytail.

"Okay, we've just got a long way to go, and you call yourself a math teacher?" my eyes flared as I glared at the teacher that was smirking at me, well was smirking, now she looked like an over heated pot, namely she was steaming. I shook my head and continued facing the class.

"Now, this is not the perimeter, this is the surface area, this entire inner bit, okay, got that?" nods, nods, that's good, "okay, the perimeter is this outside edge," I drew around the box with my chalk showing them what I meant.

And well what do ya know I taught math for half an hour, not by favourite subject but I knew a lot, and when I say a lot I mean a lot more than these idiots. I managed to get them to fid the surface area of triangles and quadrilaterals, I also taught them volume. Circles and cylinders are a different matter, are more complicated and are best left till later. My least favourite part was all the stupid questions, my favourite part was how pissed off I got that teacher, now that was fun. Boy, did I show her up or what?

Now I'm off to history then I've got English and then Japanese and finally brake. They actually teach the English language her and do grammar in Japanese, understandable. Oh dear, I might as well settle in for a morning of boredom.

---Normal POV---

The day past on lessons came and went until we arrive at lunch where we find our favourite albino Ryou standing in line at the cafeteria with Tracy, Katherine, Yuugi and to the displeasure of both girls although they hid it, Yami. "So, anyone here looking forward to games?" asked Katherine, she was a big fan of volleyball and basketball.

"Yes," came Yuugi's short reply, face looking at the ground.

"How come?" Katherine asked raising an eyebrow.

"You'll see," Yuugi sounded upset and was still starring dejectedly at the ground, Yami was glaring at Katherine for upsetting his Aibou but how was she to know he didn't like sports.

"D'okay," was her short reply as she moved up in the que. It was a pretty okay lunch, chips and burgers, in fact a very nice lunch. Tracy and Ryou just kept silent and let life go on without them in a manner of speaking. When they had all paid for their lunches Tracy and Katherine bid the trio good bye and went to sit somewhere else, Ryou thought it was to avoid Yuugi and his friends.

Well Ryou thought wrong, instead the two girls went and sat with two boys, in the corner far away from everyone else. One boy had spiky brown hair that leaned slightly forward so it was inline with his nose. Violet eyes grinned up at the two girls as they sat down together. The other boy also grinned, mirth filled brown eyes looked the two over before sweeping the cafeteria and back again. Messy green hair lay atop his head and shook violently as he turned his head.

"Hey guys guess who we found!" Katherine grinned as she said this and took a bite out of her burger.

"This is not the time for guessing games," moaned the brown haired boy rolling his purple eyes.

"Ahh, but we did goooood, we find Ryou," Katherine whined, she just loved annoying the brown haired boy who's name was Li.

"WHAT?!?!?!" both Li and the green haired boy said this in perfect sync.

"Yup, we did. We did good, no?" Katherine was giving Li her shiny eyes now that just begged you for praise, if anything Katherine was a bit of an attention seeker, but more from their secluded group than anyone else.

"Fine," Li sighed, "You did good," you could tell he was annoyed just be the tone he used but luckily his statement satisfied Katherine. She beamed and leaned back in her chair and continued eating her burger. Tracy and Kei, the green haired boy, had remained silent throughout all of this and decided to just leave the two to their 'fun' as Katherine put it, even though Li's description was more accurate, 'a blooming nuisance'.

"Really, where?" asked Kei eagerly leaning forward in his seat.

"In class, I think he's somewhere over the-," Tracy didn't get to finish her statement, she turned to look around for Ryou but instead saw a bug bully red haired guy standing over the back haired boy she'd seen in math. The room was deadly quiet and although the black haired boy put up a fight the red head seemed to be stronger. Tracy stood up, walking over two the pair, none of the three remaining tried to stop her, Tracy may not trust many people but she hated bullies even more.

(Black haired boy and the bully)

"You know, you're a pathetic wimp just like all these other wimps," the red haired boy whose name was Akurai sneered gesturing to the silent occupants of the cafeteria.

"Please, I'm sorry…" the boy stammered, this boy was the creature of the game dungeon dice monsters, Ryuji Otogi.

"Sorry, ph, that wont save ya, now take this," Akurai grinned as his punch made contact with the others jaw.

"Hey carrots," came a voice, a girls voice, Akurai turned and came face to face, literally with Tracy.

"Well if it ain't the pretty new girl," Akurai sneered putting his hands on his hips and leaning backward, "and what can I do for you my pretty?"

"Well for starters," Tracy said smirking, "you back the hell of that poor boy that you seem to be trying to beet the crap out of, and for seconds don't call me pretty," she said the last bit in a tired tone.

"And what ya going to do if I don't stop?" he sneered, now he was smirking, 'over confident bastard,' thought Tracy.

"Let's see, I could beet the crap out of you and leave you unconscious, kill you or just humiliate you," she said pretending to count it out on her fingers. She looked up to see Akurai's face beet red from anger.

"Ooh you're gonna get it," he aimed a punch at her head; she merely tilted it sideways so his fist connected with thin air.

"Care to try that again?" she asked in a mocking tone.

"Omae o korosu," was all Akurai had time to say before Tracy had ducked down and swooped her legs underneath his bringing him to the ground.

Leaning over his face and effectively blocking his light she grinned, "Then I guess I'll be seeing you in hell won't I." With that she went over to Ryuji and helping him up. Akurai scrambled to his feet and stormed out of the cafeteria. "Gees, what crawled into his circuits?" Tracy questioned the air while starring at his retreating form, in the meantime everyone else had decided the excitement was over and had gone back to his or her lunch.

"Um thanks," said Ryuji from behind her, Tracy whipped around; she'd clean forgot he was there.

"Yeh, no problem, hey do you wanna come and sit with us?" she asked jabbing her thumb at the table on which sat Kei, Li and Katherine.

"Um, sure," was his reply, Trace smiled and lead him over to their table.

(Yuugi and co.)

"She's just too damn cocky!" Yami stated with disgust, he didn't trust Tracy one bit, or her friend. He had been glaring at her the whole time.

"Gee ya think?" Jounouchi asked sarcastically while shovelling down mountains of food.

"Not often," came the voice of the pointy haired Honda looking up from his lunch grinning as though everything was normal. He then realized that it wasn't him who was being talked to and hurriedly resumed his lunch.

"Oh brother," Anzu sighed, these boys where more trouble than they were worth.

Okay so I'm making out that my OC's are the REALLY good guys and they seem to be turning into Mary Sue's. If you agree with me on this point then tell me in your reviews and I will rap it up and get to the good part because al of this is boring me to death, please, PLEASE, agree! Well either that or I ditch this fic altogether, AND I MEAN IT!!! ¬_¬