Yuugi's a Girl?!
They go shopping
"You're right!" Yami starts to laugh too. "So, what are we going to do?"
Yuya blinks at him like it's obvious. "Go to the mall and get you some clothes!!"
Yami asks, "Why? What's wrong with the clothes I'm wearing?"
"Do you have any other outfits?" Yuya asked.
"Why do I need any more clothes?"
"Because when these get dirty, you have to change, and ideally, you're supposed to change clothes every day." Yuya answered, slightly sarcastically.
"Oh." They walk to the mall. (PG-Are they going to walk everywhere? Me- Yeah, I'd pretty much planned on it. Yuya's apartment is central to everything, mall, school, arcade, Gramp's store, ect. PG-You do know that's not really possible? Me-Duh! It's called fanFICTION, not fan-nonfiction! Um, I 'borrowed' the idea of Yami being a leather fanatic, and the idea of them fighting with weapons from the author of "Keeper of the Cards", who as soon as I get back on the internet I will ask if I can use her ideas, and if not, then I guess I'll change it around, but I hope she says yes, because it is very different from what she has! Read the story, it's really good!!) *** Sheesh, I never knew it was this difficult for some people to pick out clothes, Yuya groused silently. They'd been to Banana Republic, the GAP, Abercrombie&Fitch, and J.C. Penny's to try and get Yami some different clothes. He hadn't liked anything yet, so she'd decided to go to her favorite store, where she'd bought most of her new clothes: The Leather Stop.
"Wow! Will you look at this! And this! Oh, look over here.." Yami went nuts over the things in the store. Apparently, he liked leather. "Ooh, I want this, too.."
Yuya shook her head. Virtually everything he had picked out was black leather. Pants, shirts, vests, jackets, boots.was there anything else that he needs? Oh, underwear. She blushed. "Um, we need to go to another store after this one. We have to get something else."
Yami asked, "Why can't we get it here? I like this store. Hey, what's over there.." His voice drifted away as he went over to the other side of the store.
*CRACK* Yuya flinched involuntarily as the whip flickered over her head. Oh, so he likes to play with fun toys like those, huh? She smirked as she went over and picked up a whip too. Yami looked at her skeptically.
Does she really think that she can do any- He gasped as she expertly cracked the whip to test it, then flipped his whip away from him. How was she able to do that? He picked up a knife instead, tested its balance, then threw it at the target that the store had provided so the customers could make sure their weapons suited them. It hit in the exact center, was flipped out by the whip, and Yuya caught and threw it in a matter of seconds. Yami went and looked at the target, and could not see any difference from where he had hit the target and where she had hit it. If someone else had come and looked at the target, they would swear that only one person had hit the bull's-eye. "How did you do that?"
"I've practiced. What about you?" she asked in return.
"It was taught to me as a child." He answered quickly, then frowned. "But I don't remember anything.."
"Oh," she said quietly, then grinned. "What about these? Do you remember how to use them?" she asked in jest, holding up a sword. She really expected him to say no, since she was the only one she knew of who could, aside from her teachers (Gee, wonder when she learned all this, while she was being abused? If I knew all this and someone abused me, I would use it on them!! Maybe she'd learned when she was little, when her mother was alive, and didn't have any weapons after she died!), and they said she was the only one they'd taught in ten years!!
"Of course!" he quickly replied, picking up another. "En guarde!" They dueled, finally giving up in exhaustion after neither one could beat the other without bleeding them, and they didn't want to hurt the other.
They go shopping
"You're right!" Yami starts to laugh too. "So, what are we going to do?"
Yuya blinks at him like it's obvious. "Go to the mall and get you some clothes!!"
Yami asks, "Why? What's wrong with the clothes I'm wearing?"
"Do you have any other outfits?" Yuya asked.
"Why do I need any more clothes?"
"Because when these get dirty, you have to change, and ideally, you're supposed to change clothes every day." Yuya answered, slightly sarcastically.
"Oh." They walk to the mall. (PG-Are they going to walk everywhere? Me- Yeah, I'd pretty much planned on it. Yuya's apartment is central to everything, mall, school, arcade, Gramp's store, ect. PG-You do know that's not really possible? Me-Duh! It's called fanFICTION, not fan-nonfiction! Um, I 'borrowed' the idea of Yami being a leather fanatic, and the idea of them fighting with weapons from the author of "Keeper of the Cards", who as soon as I get back on the internet I will ask if I can use her ideas, and if not, then I guess I'll change it around, but I hope she says yes, because it is very different from what she has! Read the story, it's really good!!) *** Sheesh, I never knew it was this difficult for some people to pick out clothes, Yuya groused silently. They'd been to Banana Republic, the GAP, Abercrombie&Fitch, and J.C. Penny's to try and get Yami some different clothes. He hadn't liked anything yet, so she'd decided to go to her favorite store, where she'd bought most of her new clothes: The Leather Stop.
"Wow! Will you look at this! And this! Oh, look over here.." Yami went nuts over the things in the store. Apparently, he liked leather. "Ooh, I want this, too.."
Yuya shook her head. Virtually everything he had picked out was black leather. Pants, shirts, vests, jackets, boots.was there anything else that he needs? Oh, underwear. She blushed. "Um, we need to go to another store after this one. We have to get something else."
Yami asked, "Why can't we get it here? I like this store. Hey, what's over there.." His voice drifted away as he went over to the other side of the store.
*CRACK* Yuya flinched involuntarily as the whip flickered over her head. Oh, so he likes to play with fun toys like those, huh? She smirked as she went over and picked up a whip too. Yami looked at her skeptically.
Does she really think that she can do any- He gasped as she expertly cracked the whip to test it, then flipped his whip away from him. How was she able to do that? He picked up a knife instead, tested its balance, then threw it at the target that the store had provided so the customers could make sure their weapons suited them. It hit in the exact center, was flipped out by the whip, and Yuya caught and threw it in a matter of seconds. Yami went and looked at the target, and could not see any difference from where he had hit the target and where she had hit it. If someone else had come and looked at the target, they would swear that only one person had hit the bull's-eye. "How did you do that?"
"I've practiced. What about you?" she asked in return.
"It was taught to me as a child." He answered quickly, then frowned. "But I don't remember anything.."
"Oh," she said quietly, then grinned. "What about these? Do you remember how to use them?" she asked in jest, holding up a sword. She really expected him to say no, since she was the only one she knew of who could, aside from her teachers (Gee, wonder when she learned all this, while she was being abused? If I knew all this and someone abused me, I would use it on them!! Maybe she'd learned when she was little, when her mother was alive, and didn't have any weapons after she died!), and they said she was the only one they'd taught in ten years!!
"Of course!" he quickly replied, picking up another. "En guarde!" They dueled, finally giving up in exhaustion after neither one could beat the other without bleeding them, and they didn't want to hurt the other.