Okay, so it took forever but now we are getting to the good part me having gotten over my writers block! Enjoy! ^_~

Ryou's eyes fluttered open, his sight gradually becoming clearer as the fuzzy outlines of different objects came into focus. At first he didn't realise what he was looking at or anything else for that matter, but then it suddenly clicked. He stared at a white ceiling, no problem there, but something warm and soft was in his arms and he wore only boxers. He gulped at the thought of what might have happened.

He looked down and his horrors were confirmed, Anzu lay there, asleep in his arms and it was defiantly not the room her fell asleep in, quite the opposite, pale blue walls instead of beige. He decided to wait till his Yami got up and ask him, not that he minded the position he was in, well except for the fact that he only wore boxers and Anzu, pyjama hot pants and spaghetti top. He felt himself getting excited and the site and tried closing his eyes, trying to think of something that wasn't as exquisite.

Bakura groaned as he shifted and found himself starring at a beige room, he jumped up in shock and looked down at the pale blue pyjamas he was in, defiantly not what he preferred to sleep in. He saw Ryou's outfit slung over a chair and immediately realised something as wrong. He tried switching bodies with his Hikari but found an Egyptian seal preventing him, he growled, only three people could do this, Malik, Mariku or Yami. He doubted very much that yami would even bother, the two golden haired boys however, that was another matter. Growling deep in his throat Bakura marched out of the room and kicked the two Egyptian's door in so it was left swinging on one hinge.

---A dark void, Anzu's POV—

Where am I, what's going on here, bubbles? If there are bubbles, then I must be under water, but how, how can I breath? What is this place, I'm floating, no sinking, no…I don't know what I'm going, but everything seems so far away. I have no friends anymore…

"Anzu," huh, who's there, I can't see, everything's so dark but why, why can see my hand? If everything's dark and I can't see anything, then why am I still visible, I've got it, the light's coming form me. "That is correct," it's that voice again, who's there, how did they read my thoughts? "Let's just call it a magic trick for now."

I feel so strange, like I'm being jerked upwards, there's a flash of light, it's hurts I cover my eyes. When I remove my arms a see pure white and a man standing before me, jet-black hair and sparkling crimson eyes, I flinch at the glare I get from him. "Hello Anzu Mazaki."

"How do you know my name?" I demand my hands curling into fists, my eyes scanning him constantly should he make a move.

"That is not important," he replied smirking and stepping towards me, I try to back away but find my way blocked by something I cannot see. "Do you know why you're here Anzu?" he asked tauntingly.

"No," I gulp; he's a step away from me.

"Because you've been abandoned," he replied.

"Abandoned? By who?" I was starting to panic now, what the hell did this guy want?

"By yourself," he replied and then my world went completely black, mind, body and soul…

---Our dimension---

The mess had been cleared up and everyone was back to normal, or at least to a certain extent, slight remnance of the pranks played still remained but other than that it was gone. That and the fact that all present were currently in a huge discussion about whom pulled the pranks, Bakura had near strangled Malik and Mariku about the switching spell they'd placed on him and Ryou. No one but the blonde's and the albino's new. Not even Anzu knew who had pulled the pranks or even that Bakura and Ryou had switched which meant Ryou was forced to act like Bakura, not that he minded…

Those who disliked Anzu had been quick to blame her but upon finding that she too had been pranked they began to wonder who it could have been. They found out later and Seto near killed him. Everyone was laughing even the guy who did it; apparently Ryouji had made a deal with the guards and Mokuba and had managed to get in. Mokuba testified that he only pretended to be surprised at the prank pulled on him for in truth he had been in on the whole thing.

Eventually the day passed on and Ryouji soon learned about Anzu's change of attitude and surprisingly sided with her rather than Yami. Bakura soon caught on to why Ryouji had done so and, relaying the information to Ryou, effectively stopped the boy shooting winks at Anzu but that didn't mean he stopped looking at her.

The day passed on and everyone had fun, even though Yami and Anzu were always having fights about something or other, Yami started them, Anzu finished them, either with violence or a short back track remark.

As they slept the spell on Ryou and Bakura wore off but none of them were prepared for the adventures that were going to go on the next day, none except 'Anzu Mazaki' and the jet-black haired, red-eyed boy.

Right, okay, I will not continue unless I get at least five reviews, I'm sorry if I sound pushy but I don't feel like a very good writer at the moment. Stupid English teacher gave me a C for a story I wrote.
Anyway, I'll write a special story about any of the Yu-Gi-Oh characters, in any situation at any rating for any reviewer who can guess who the Anzu Mazaki with the black haired boy is! ^_~ Good luck!