Always Room For One More!!!
Li~ FINALLY! I GOT INSPIRATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thanks to my borrowed muses...
Took~ *high five's Kawaii-chan* Oh yeah... we rule!
Kawaii-Chan~ ^.^
Li~ *hugs and kudos to everyone* I'm in a VERY good mood! Can ya tell?
Yami Li~ Naw.
Li~ O_o? What's tweaked you?
Yami Li~ I'm NOT tweaked. Write. Now.
Li~ Okay then. O_o...
Yami Li~ grrrr......
Li~ OKAY! I GET THE POINT!!!
Yami Li~ Disclaimer... duh.
Li~ Agh! Ryou, be a sweetie and do the disclaimer for me?
Ryou~ ^.^ Li doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh! or the cast members, she owns her character, Li (Mitome), Taylor Wolf, her Yami (Yami Li) or the muses. She borrowed the muses from Wingleader Sora Jade, who is probably moving right now. And check out WSJ's fic, 'If You Give A Yami A Flamethrower,' which Baby Winter is in, because she gave Bakura pyro-weaponry. It's quite funny, really.
Li~ ^.^ Thanks, Ryou!
/Yami to Hikari/
\Hikari to their Yami\
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~*~flashback~*~
***dream***
'basic thought'
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You-know-who's POV
The second Grandpa pulled up to the Game Shop, I hopped out. I had gotten everything I need, and had no worries. Almost.
Yami and Yugi rushed out to meet me. I told them I was allright, and that we should get to bed because of school tomorrow. Really an excuse to lay down and think about everything. My mind was so full of thoughts and ideas I was getting a major migraine. I wanted to talk to my friends, and they wanted to talk to me, but it would have to wait. Yami, unfortunately, sensed my pain.
"Li, are you allright? Need a pill? We have lots of medicine," He urged. Then it began. EVERYONE started asking questions, if I was allright, if I needed to lie down, if I wanted something to eat... yadda yadda. Thank GOD, Grandpa realized what was going on and let me get some peace.
"Now, now, people. Li probably wants to rest. Right, Li?" He smiled. You're the best, Grandpa.
I just sent him a grateful smile and slumped downstairs. I threw my bag into a corner and plopped on my bed. Thank the Lord for Grandpa. Thank the Lord for peace. But not peace any longer. Yami decided to check up on me. Greaaaatttt.
/Aibou, are you allright? Your energy decreased greatly./
\Yami, I'm fine. I just need rest.\
/Aibou, you know what your parents were talking about?/
\The 'delete every trace of her' thing?\
/Yes, that. That can pose a VERY large problem./
\Thank you, Miss Obvious.\
/I sense hostility. Is something the matter?/
\MIGRANE\
/.../
\Ugh. I'm sorry Yami. I just need to sleep. I have school tomorrow, and the longer I stay up, the worse I'll feel tomorrow.\
/.../
\Yami?\
/I'm sorry, aibou./
That was the last peep I heard out of her. Her last comment seemed very sad; she truly was sorry.
'I'm sorry, too, Yami,' I said to no one in particular. At that moment, I drifted off to the endless mercy of sleep.
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It seemed not long after, I was awakened by Yami, practically rolling me off the bed to wake me up. Actually, he lifted up the mattress, and I DID roll out of bed.
"Li! WE OVERSLEPT! WE'LL BE LATE!!!!" He cried. Yugi was running around upstairs, frantically making laps between his homework and his toast. The little guy loves his toast.
About five minutes later, I jumped almost five steps at a time and appeared in the kitchen, watching Yami try to cook Yugi something besides toast, and constantly burn his fingers AND the food. Yugi, on the other hand, ran downstairs in his pajama bottoms and a white t-shirt, took a bite of toast, then ran upstairs. He came back down about ten seconds later, with his uniform shirt and jacket on, still in his pj bottoms, and took another bite of toast. Finally, he came back down AGAIN in his full uniform, ate the remainder of the toast in one bite, and dashed out the door, only to come back again, screaming about his backpack.
I grabbed my backpack and headed out the door, leaving Yami to the stove and Granda God knows where. I caught up with Yug, and we both met Joey, Tristan, and Tea at the front gate of the school, and headed to our first class. About halfway in the courtyrad, Yug realized he forgot to put his homework in his backpack, when Ryou came up with Yugi's homework in hand.
"Here you are, Yugi," Ryou said as he handed him his homework AND his lunch. "Your Yami said that you forgot these. I stopped by but you had already left."
"Thanks, Ryou!" Yugi said. "Wait, where's your Yami?"
"Oh... I think he stayed with yours. Better watch it; there might not be a Game Shop when you get home."
Yugi just laughed nervously, and we all parted ways to find out lockers. It took me four friggin tries to get my lock open, but finally, it opened. Unfortunately, I was late, and had to try to sneak in the classroom without being noticed.
I grabbed my books and peeked into the door window. The teacher had his back to me, and was answering an email from another teacher. I opened the door, and crawled inside. I crouched behind the class prep's desk, Aaron, and she just gave me a disgusted look. I gave her one right back. I finally had sneaked around to the back of the class, where my friends had saved a seat for me. Slipping into my seat, I thought I had made it. Keyword: Thought.
"A little late, this morning, eh Li?" Came a voice from a few rows over. Wouldn't ya know... Seto Kaiba. The cute, yet arrogant one.
The teacher looked up as I shot a death glare at Kaiba. He just laughed. Ooh, I was gonna get him. I'd drag him into the girl's bathroom, take a picture, and sell copies for ten bucks a piece. That'd do it. "Miss Mitome?" The teacher called. I finally dropped my thoughts of revenge and looked at him. I answered sweetly, "Yes, teacher?"
"What exactly, is your excuse for being late today?" His eyeglasses slid down his nose as he talked. He pushed them back up with his middle finger and continued to glare at me.
"Um... I..." I wished all the cute jocks would quite friggin' STARING!
"Do you even have a good excuse?"
"Um... no, sir." I bowed my head.
"Well then. Report to detention immediately after school."
Oh great. Goody for me. Kaiba just laughed and went back to that book. That stupid book. I grabbed that book and ripped it into a million shreds. Then I came ack to the present.
"...Miss Mitome, are you present with us?" The teacher called, agravation showing in his voice. "Just because you are late doesn't mean you can space out when you feel like."
"Sorry, Sir."
"Thank you. As I was saying, I'd like you all to welcome a new student. He just moved here, and I hope you will all make him feel at home. He transferred from California, so maybe you children can learn about America. Mr. Wolf? Please come in."
Taylor walked into the classroom, and looked around. He smiled and waved, then spotted me. And, typical me, I blushed. The teacher noticed, and his faced lit up with a smirk. He found the empty seat across from me, in front of Yugi, and sat down. Yugi leaned up, and bein' the cool kid he is, was the first to welcome him.
"Hey, whats up?" Yugi smiled and shook Taylor's hand.
"Nothing much, you?" Taylor replied. "Hey, wait, weren't you with that guy at church?"
"Oh yeah! That was Grandpa. I assume you know Li?" He said. And he smirked. God banish smirking.
"Hey, Taylor!" I said, leaning forward so I could whisper. "Why didn't you tell me you were going to transfer here?"
He shrugged. "I wanted to surprise you."
"Consider me surprised."
Yugi caught a glimpse of something gold on Taylor's hand. "Taylor, what's that?"
Taylor didn't know what he was talking about at first, then he looked at his left hand. "Oh, this? It's a Millenium Item, like Li's. Except hers is an armband. Mine is like a gauntlet or something without the finger covering." He pulled up his sleeve, and showed that the gauntlet went almost up to his elbow.
Yugi's eyes widened. "Wow... so, do you have a Yami, too?" He can be a little too curious, sometimes. But we all like him that way.
"A Yami? Yeah, if you mean a voice that guides me... wait... that sounds crazy. Um... let me revise that--"
"No, it's not crazy. That's what a Yami is, except it's a spirit from long ago, that was trapped in your item."
"Oh. Um... okay..."
"All Yamis can learn to make false forms. Can yours?" Said Yugi with interest.
"Um... false forms?" Taylor was a bit low on information. Looks like it was up to us to fill him in.
"Yeah. See, Yamis, using their Millenium Item, can copy their aibou's DNA to create a look alike; Whatever is in your DNA will affect their false form. Say you became blind during your lifetime, but were not born that way. Your Yami will still be able to see in his false form."
"Oh... uh, okay."
"Mr. Wolf, I know it is your first day, but would you mind enlightening the class on what is more interesting THAN PASSING HIGH SCHOOL?!" The teacher was pretty mad.
"Um... Nothing, sir." Taylor snapped to and sat straight up, completely shadowing Yugi from the teacher.
"Would you like to JOIN Miss Mitome today after school?"
"No sir."
"THEN PAY ATTENTION!!!!!!" The teacher went back to the chalk board, only to break five more pieces of chalk, scream, "I GIVE UP!" And stomp out the door. Everyone high-fived each other and ran around wildly. About an hour later, when the teacher finally came in to his new class (we had switched classes by then) he found his walls covered with spit balls and the remainder of his desk and chair splintered on the ground ten stories below, as the result of a 'gravity expirament.'
We were walking to our next class when Joey piped up,"That was quite fun! Who knew a chair could beat a desk to the ground ten stories below?"
"It didn't," Replied Tristan.
"Oh, well then... that explains it."
Yugi and I just laughed. Then we saw that arrogant CEO standing close to the girl's restroom, reading that INFERNAL BOOK! Perfect time to take revenge, do you agree?
Yugi must have seen the evil grin on my face, because he said, "Li... what are you thinking...?"
I just grinned mischeviously, and muttered, "I need a camera."
"A camera? What for?"
"You'll see... give me a camera."
Yugi plopped a silver camera in my hand, and I slipped it into the brown backpack I never leave anywhere without. On second thought, I pulled it back out and put the cord around my wrist. I would need to take some fast pictures. I told the rest of them I needed to use the bathroom, and headed towards Kaiba. He looked up just as I grabbed his arm and yanked him in there. He was too late, of course.
"No hanky-panky!" Tristan yelled jokingly after us.
In the restroom, I quickly snapped ten photos of Kaiba, purposely setting the rose boarder in the backround right behind him, along with the tell tale pink tile wall, which I have come to hate.
"HEY! WAIT, STOP! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" He whispered as loud as he could, without someone noticing from outside that there was an intruder in the ladies' room. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"
"This is for tattling!" I said cheerfully as I snapped another photo. Gotta love revenge.
"What?!" Kaiba said. "What are you going to do with those?!"
"Well, I was thinking... ya think ten bucks a piece would be enough per photo? Or fifteen?" I put a finger on my lip and looked to the ceiling as if I were giving it some serious thought.
"ARE YOU CRAZY?!"
"Maybe."
"Okay, okay... you got me," He said, bending over and looking me in the eyes. "What do I have to do to keep you from selling them?"
"Welllll........... two things."
"Anything! Name it! Hurry!" He said urgently, as the first bell rung to warn students they had five minutes left to get in their seats.
"Do something to join me in detention. I'm not going down alone; I'm dragging you with me."
"WHAT?!"
"Take it or leave it."
"Allright, allright. It looks like I will anyways, considering the only way to get out of here without being seen is to be late." Kaiba stood up straight. "Wait, what about the second thing?"
I already had my hand on the door, and it was about an inch open. I pointed at him and winked, "Stay arrogant; It makes ya look cute!" And with that I walked out the door.
"W-what... how... ugh..." He stuttered, and hid in one of the stalls in case someone came in. Finally, when the bell rang again, he eased out of the bathroom and jogged to class.
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Li~ *yawn* Well, not bad, considering I've been needing to update for about a week and a half.
Yami Li~ True.
Li~ So, since it's eleven thirty at night on Friday, can I get someone to do the last bit so I can sleep?
Taylor~ My pleasure.
Li~ Oh, hey Taylor.
Taylor~ Hey. Okay, lets see if I know the drill... Next chapter: Li's in detention! And some mysterious bullies catch her! Will someone find her before she's killed? Read on to find out!
Li~ Ooh. I look forward to writing it.
Taylor~ ^.^
Yami Li~ Read and Review, people.
Li~ FINALLY! I GOT INSPIRATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thanks to my borrowed muses...
Took~ *high five's Kawaii-chan* Oh yeah... we rule!
Kawaii-Chan~ ^.^
Li~ *hugs and kudos to everyone* I'm in a VERY good mood! Can ya tell?
Yami Li~ Naw.
Li~ O_o? What's tweaked you?
Yami Li~ I'm NOT tweaked. Write. Now.
Li~ Okay then. O_o...
Yami Li~ grrrr......
Li~ OKAY! I GET THE POINT!!!
Yami Li~ Disclaimer... duh.
Li~ Agh! Ryou, be a sweetie and do the disclaimer for me?
Ryou~ ^.^ Li doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh! or the cast members, she owns her character, Li (Mitome), Taylor Wolf, her Yami (Yami Li) or the muses. She borrowed the muses from Wingleader Sora Jade, who is probably moving right now. And check out WSJ's fic, 'If You Give A Yami A Flamethrower,' which Baby Winter is in, because she gave Bakura pyro-weaponry. It's quite funny, really.
Li~ ^.^ Thanks, Ryou!
/Yami to Hikari/
\Hikari to their Yami\
()()()()()(passing time)()()()()
~*~flashback~*~
***dream***
'basic thought'
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You-know-who's POV
The second Grandpa pulled up to the Game Shop, I hopped out. I had gotten everything I need, and had no worries. Almost.
Yami and Yugi rushed out to meet me. I told them I was allright, and that we should get to bed because of school tomorrow. Really an excuse to lay down and think about everything. My mind was so full of thoughts and ideas I was getting a major migraine. I wanted to talk to my friends, and they wanted to talk to me, but it would have to wait. Yami, unfortunately, sensed my pain.
"Li, are you allright? Need a pill? We have lots of medicine," He urged. Then it began. EVERYONE started asking questions, if I was allright, if I needed to lie down, if I wanted something to eat... yadda yadda. Thank GOD, Grandpa realized what was going on and let me get some peace.
"Now, now, people. Li probably wants to rest. Right, Li?" He smiled. You're the best, Grandpa.
I just sent him a grateful smile and slumped downstairs. I threw my bag into a corner and plopped on my bed. Thank the Lord for Grandpa. Thank the Lord for peace. But not peace any longer. Yami decided to check up on me. Greaaaatttt.
/Aibou, are you allright? Your energy decreased greatly./
\Yami, I'm fine. I just need rest.\
/Aibou, you know what your parents were talking about?/
\The 'delete every trace of her' thing?\
/Yes, that. That can pose a VERY large problem./
\Thank you, Miss Obvious.\
/I sense hostility. Is something the matter?/
\MIGRANE\
/.../
\Ugh. I'm sorry Yami. I just need to sleep. I have school tomorrow, and the longer I stay up, the worse I'll feel tomorrow.\
/.../
\Yami?\
/I'm sorry, aibou./
That was the last peep I heard out of her. Her last comment seemed very sad; she truly was sorry.
'I'm sorry, too, Yami,' I said to no one in particular. At that moment, I drifted off to the endless mercy of sleep.
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It seemed not long after, I was awakened by Yami, practically rolling me off the bed to wake me up. Actually, he lifted up the mattress, and I DID roll out of bed.
"Li! WE OVERSLEPT! WE'LL BE LATE!!!!" He cried. Yugi was running around upstairs, frantically making laps between his homework and his toast. The little guy loves his toast.
About five minutes later, I jumped almost five steps at a time and appeared in the kitchen, watching Yami try to cook Yugi something besides toast, and constantly burn his fingers AND the food. Yugi, on the other hand, ran downstairs in his pajama bottoms and a white t-shirt, took a bite of toast, then ran upstairs. He came back down about ten seconds later, with his uniform shirt and jacket on, still in his pj bottoms, and took another bite of toast. Finally, he came back down AGAIN in his full uniform, ate the remainder of the toast in one bite, and dashed out the door, only to come back again, screaming about his backpack.
I grabbed my backpack and headed out the door, leaving Yami to the stove and Granda God knows where. I caught up with Yug, and we both met Joey, Tristan, and Tea at the front gate of the school, and headed to our first class. About halfway in the courtyrad, Yug realized he forgot to put his homework in his backpack, when Ryou came up with Yugi's homework in hand.
"Here you are, Yugi," Ryou said as he handed him his homework AND his lunch. "Your Yami said that you forgot these. I stopped by but you had already left."
"Thanks, Ryou!" Yugi said. "Wait, where's your Yami?"
"Oh... I think he stayed with yours. Better watch it; there might not be a Game Shop when you get home."
Yugi just laughed nervously, and we all parted ways to find out lockers. It took me four friggin tries to get my lock open, but finally, it opened. Unfortunately, I was late, and had to try to sneak in the classroom without being noticed.
I grabbed my books and peeked into the door window. The teacher had his back to me, and was answering an email from another teacher. I opened the door, and crawled inside. I crouched behind the class prep's desk, Aaron, and she just gave me a disgusted look. I gave her one right back. I finally had sneaked around to the back of the class, where my friends had saved a seat for me. Slipping into my seat, I thought I had made it. Keyword: Thought.
"A little late, this morning, eh Li?" Came a voice from a few rows over. Wouldn't ya know... Seto Kaiba. The cute, yet arrogant one.
The teacher looked up as I shot a death glare at Kaiba. He just laughed. Ooh, I was gonna get him. I'd drag him into the girl's bathroom, take a picture, and sell copies for ten bucks a piece. That'd do it. "Miss Mitome?" The teacher called. I finally dropped my thoughts of revenge and looked at him. I answered sweetly, "Yes, teacher?"
"What exactly, is your excuse for being late today?" His eyeglasses slid down his nose as he talked. He pushed them back up with his middle finger and continued to glare at me.
"Um... I..." I wished all the cute jocks would quite friggin' STARING!
"Do you even have a good excuse?"
"Um... no, sir." I bowed my head.
"Well then. Report to detention immediately after school."
Oh great. Goody for me. Kaiba just laughed and went back to that book. That stupid book. I grabbed that book and ripped it into a million shreds. Then I came ack to the present.
"...Miss Mitome, are you present with us?" The teacher called, agravation showing in his voice. "Just because you are late doesn't mean you can space out when you feel like."
"Sorry, Sir."
"Thank you. As I was saying, I'd like you all to welcome a new student. He just moved here, and I hope you will all make him feel at home. He transferred from California, so maybe you children can learn about America. Mr. Wolf? Please come in."
Taylor walked into the classroom, and looked around. He smiled and waved, then spotted me. And, typical me, I blushed. The teacher noticed, and his faced lit up with a smirk. He found the empty seat across from me, in front of Yugi, and sat down. Yugi leaned up, and bein' the cool kid he is, was the first to welcome him.
"Hey, whats up?" Yugi smiled and shook Taylor's hand.
"Nothing much, you?" Taylor replied. "Hey, wait, weren't you with that guy at church?"
"Oh yeah! That was Grandpa. I assume you know Li?" He said. And he smirked. God banish smirking.
"Hey, Taylor!" I said, leaning forward so I could whisper. "Why didn't you tell me you were going to transfer here?"
He shrugged. "I wanted to surprise you."
"Consider me surprised."
Yugi caught a glimpse of something gold on Taylor's hand. "Taylor, what's that?"
Taylor didn't know what he was talking about at first, then he looked at his left hand. "Oh, this? It's a Millenium Item, like Li's. Except hers is an armband. Mine is like a gauntlet or something without the finger covering." He pulled up his sleeve, and showed that the gauntlet went almost up to his elbow.
Yugi's eyes widened. "Wow... so, do you have a Yami, too?" He can be a little too curious, sometimes. But we all like him that way.
"A Yami? Yeah, if you mean a voice that guides me... wait... that sounds crazy. Um... let me revise that--"
"No, it's not crazy. That's what a Yami is, except it's a spirit from long ago, that was trapped in your item."
"Oh. Um... okay..."
"All Yamis can learn to make false forms. Can yours?" Said Yugi with interest.
"Um... false forms?" Taylor was a bit low on information. Looks like it was up to us to fill him in.
"Yeah. See, Yamis, using their Millenium Item, can copy their aibou's DNA to create a look alike; Whatever is in your DNA will affect their false form. Say you became blind during your lifetime, but were not born that way. Your Yami will still be able to see in his false form."
"Oh... uh, okay."
"Mr. Wolf, I know it is your first day, but would you mind enlightening the class on what is more interesting THAN PASSING HIGH SCHOOL?!" The teacher was pretty mad.
"Um... Nothing, sir." Taylor snapped to and sat straight up, completely shadowing Yugi from the teacher.
"Would you like to JOIN Miss Mitome today after school?"
"No sir."
"THEN PAY ATTENTION!!!!!!" The teacher went back to the chalk board, only to break five more pieces of chalk, scream, "I GIVE UP!" And stomp out the door. Everyone high-fived each other and ran around wildly. About an hour later, when the teacher finally came in to his new class (we had switched classes by then) he found his walls covered with spit balls and the remainder of his desk and chair splintered on the ground ten stories below, as the result of a 'gravity expirament.'
We were walking to our next class when Joey piped up,"That was quite fun! Who knew a chair could beat a desk to the ground ten stories below?"
"It didn't," Replied Tristan.
"Oh, well then... that explains it."
Yugi and I just laughed. Then we saw that arrogant CEO standing close to the girl's restroom, reading that INFERNAL BOOK! Perfect time to take revenge, do you agree?
Yugi must have seen the evil grin on my face, because he said, "Li... what are you thinking...?"
I just grinned mischeviously, and muttered, "I need a camera."
"A camera? What for?"
"You'll see... give me a camera."
Yugi plopped a silver camera in my hand, and I slipped it into the brown backpack I never leave anywhere without. On second thought, I pulled it back out and put the cord around my wrist. I would need to take some fast pictures. I told the rest of them I needed to use the bathroom, and headed towards Kaiba. He looked up just as I grabbed his arm and yanked him in there. He was too late, of course.
"No hanky-panky!" Tristan yelled jokingly after us.
In the restroom, I quickly snapped ten photos of Kaiba, purposely setting the rose boarder in the backround right behind him, along with the tell tale pink tile wall, which I have come to hate.
"HEY! WAIT, STOP! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" He whispered as loud as he could, without someone noticing from outside that there was an intruder in the ladies' room. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"
"This is for tattling!" I said cheerfully as I snapped another photo. Gotta love revenge.
"What?!" Kaiba said. "What are you going to do with those?!"
"Well, I was thinking... ya think ten bucks a piece would be enough per photo? Or fifteen?" I put a finger on my lip and looked to the ceiling as if I were giving it some serious thought.
"ARE YOU CRAZY?!"
"Maybe."
"Okay, okay... you got me," He said, bending over and looking me in the eyes. "What do I have to do to keep you from selling them?"
"Welllll........... two things."
"Anything! Name it! Hurry!" He said urgently, as the first bell rung to warn students they had five minutes left to get in their seats.
"Do something to join me in detention. I'm not going down alone; I'm dragging you with me."
"WHAT?!"
"Take it or leave it."
"Allright, allright. It looks like I will anyways, considering the only way to get out of here without being seen is to be late." Kaiba stood up straight. "Wait, what about the second thing?"
I already had my hand on the door, and it was about an inch open. I pointed at him and winked, "Stay arrogant; It makes ya look cute!" And with that I walked out the door.
"W-what... how... ugh..." He stuttered, and hid in one of the stalls in case someone came in. Finally, when the bell rang again, he eased out of the bathroom and jogged to class.
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Li~ *yawn* Well, not bad, considering I've been needing to update for about a week and a half.
Yami Li~ True.
Li~ So, since it's eleven thirty at night on Friday, can I get someone to do the last bit so I can sleep?
Taylor~ My pleasure.
Li~ Oh, hey Taylor.
Taylor~ Hey. Okay, lets see if I know the drill... Next chapter: Li's in detention! And some mysterious bullies catch her! Will someone find her before she's killed? Read on to find out!
Li~ Ooh. I look forward to writing it.
Taylor~ ^.^
Yami Li~ Read and Review, people.