Kit: Here's another or these shortie chapters. but honestly peoples,
I NEED MORE REVIEWS! *sobs* I feel so unloved.
Yugi: Don't cry, Kitty! We love you!
Yami: We do?
(Yugi wacks Yami.)
Kit: Aww, you're so sweet, Yugi! *ahem* Yo, Yami Bakura! Disclaimer, if you please!
Yami Bakura: FINE! *grumble grumble* Kit does not own YGO or any of the characters in the story. She only owns me. WHA??? HOW DID THAT GET IN THERE?
(Kit glomps Yami Bakura.)
Kit: My love!
July 5, Saturday, 1:23 P.M. - The apartment
I want that bed.
I want a Hershey's bar.
Did someone take my swimsuit?
Where did Mr. Mutou say the restrooms are?
Has anyone seen a green bookbag lying around?
That's MY underwear you're waving out the window!
This is one fun trip, don't you think? All that complaining and arguing and whining. I've had more fun doing math homework.
Jono doesn't understand why I'm in such a bad mood. Actually, he's sort of ignoring me. But maybe that's because Anzu's after his blood for attempting to drop her underwear out of our apartment on the fifteenth floor.
Since we're going to be here so long (two in a half weeks), Grandpa decided to go ahead and rent an apartment instead of paying for a hotel room so the girls and the guys can have separate rooms. Everyone was happy about this, except Honda seems a little disappointed that he won't see Miho in only her undergarments.
Honda needs a reality check.
When we arrived in the city there was a lot of bustle as we unloaded the car (it hasn't even stopped raining) and somehow Shizuka lost her green bag. She's in distress because it has her private girl things stashed in it.
I'd tell her it was hanging on the doorknob of the bathroom, but I'm afraid of what she'll do to me.
Well - gulp - since Anzu and Miho are currently busy chasing Jono around the building and Bakura and Honda have gone searching for Honda's lost swim trunks, I suppose I have to.
"Shizuka-san," I begin.
"What is it?" she replies, still obviously frustrated by the loss of her bag.
"Your. um. your. your." Goodness, can't I even TALK today, for crying out loud? "You. you. the, um. the door."
"Yuugi, what is it, already? I'm kind of in a hurry.?"
I take a deep breath. "Yourbagishangingonthebathroomdoor."
"Eh?"
"YOUR BAG IS HANGING ON THE BATHROOM DOOR!"
"It is? Oh, I see it! Thanks so much, Yuugi-chan!"
Please don't kiss me.
Whoops. She did.
STOP BLUSHING, YUUGI!!!
Oh, well. She's Jono's little sister and she's just fourteen. I guess I can forgive her. When I was fourteen I might've done that too.
. that is, if I were a girl. Not to mention that I was fourteen just last year.
Anzu's back. She's got her underwear. Boy, does she look mad. I think she's going to lock herself in the girls' room for the rest of the day. And I don't know WHY Honda's so concerned about his swim trunks. We can't swim in the rain.
\\PPPPPPP// - Anzu yelling at Jono for stealing her underwear. I hope no one realizes I'm photographing all our special moments.
Kit: Another chapter has come and gone. R/R, how many times must I remind you?
Joey: Kitttttttttt!!!! Tristan took my donut!!! Make him give it back!!!
Kit: Um.
Tristan: NO DON'T! IT'S MY DONUT! ::strokes donut:: My precioussss.
Kit: ::sighs:: Over and out!
Yugi: Don't cry, Kitty! We love you!
Yami: We do?
(Yugi wacks Yami.)
Kit: Aww, you're so sweet, Yugi! *ahem* Yo, Yami Bakura! Disclaimer, if you please!
Yami Bakura: FINE! *grumble grumble* Kit does not own YGO or any of the characters in the story. She only owns me. WHA??? HOW DID THAT GET IN THERE?
(Kit glomps Yami Bakura.)
Kit: My love!
July 5, Saturday, 1:23 P.M. - The apartment
I want that bed.
I want a Hershey's bar.
Did someone take my swimsuit?
Where did Mr. Mutou say the restrooms are?
Has anyone seen a green bookbag lying around?
That's MY underwear you're waving out the window!
This is one fun trip, don't you think? All that complaining and arguing and whining. I've had more fun doing math homework.
Jono doesn't understand why I'm in such a bad mood. Actually, he's sort of ignoring me. But maybe that's because Anzu's after his blood for attempting to drop her underwear out of our apartment on the fifteenth floor.
Since we're going to be here so long (two in a half weeks), Grandpa decided to go ahead and rent an apartment instead of paying for a hotel room so the girls and the guys can have separate rooms. Everyone was happy about this, except Honda seems a little disappointed that he won't see Miho in only her undergarments.
Honda needs a reality check.
When we arrived in the city there was a lot of bustle as we unloaded the car (it hasn't even stopped raining) and somehow Shizuka lost her green bag. She's in distress because it has her private girl things stashed in it.
I'd tell her it was hanging on the doorknob of the bathroom, but I'm afraid of what she'll do to me.
Well - gulp - since Anzu and Miho are currently busy chasing Jono around the building and Bakura and Honda have gone searching for Honda's lost swim trunks, I suppose I have to.
"Shizuka-san," I begin.
"What is it?" she replies, still obviously frustrated by the loss of her bag.
"Your. um. your. your." Goodness, can't I even TALK today, for crying out loud? "You. you. the, um. the door."
"Yuugi, what is it, already? I'm kind of in a hurry.?"
I take a deep breath. "Yourbagishangingonthebathroomdoor."
"Eh?"
"YOUR BAG IS HANGING ON THE BATHROOM DOOR!"
"It is? Oh, I see it! Thanks so much, Yuugi-chan!"
Please don't kiss me.
Whoops. She did.
STOP BLUSHING, YUUGI!!!
Oh, well. She's Jono's little sister and she's just fourteen. I guess I can forgive her. When I was fourteen I might've done that too.
. that is, if I were a girl. Not to mention that I was fourteen just last year.
Anzu's back. She's got her underwear. Boy, does she look mad. I think she's going to lock herself in the girls' room for the rest of the day. And I don't know WHY Honda's so concerned about his swim trunks. We can't swim in the rain.
\\PPPPPPP// - Anzu yelling at Jono for stealing her underwear. I hope no one realizes I'm photographing all our special moments.
Kit: Another chapter has come and gone. R/R, how many times must I remind you?
Joey: Kitttttttttt!!!! Tristan took my donut!!! Make him give it back!!!
Kit: Um.
Tristan: NO DON'T! IT'S MY DONUT! ::strokes donut:: My precioussss.
Kit: ::sighs:: Over and out!