Disclaimer: As you all know, I don't own the characters of Yu-Gi-Oh!
Malik awoke with a start, glancing at his cow shaped alarm clock.
"Darn, it's ten...", he murmured, rolling out of his bed and changing into some
decent clothing. He left his room, hesitating to grab the keys to his motorcycle, deciding to walk instead.
He sighed, then began to open the door to leave.
"Malik, where are you going?"
Malik looked back, and there was Isis, a puzzled look on her face.
"Uhh...shopping...for food. Yeah, food."
"...all right.", Isis replied suspiciously, wandering back to her room.
He sighed out of relief, then left the house.
After a long walk he reached the beach, girls standing in a line to sign up.
The only ones he could recognize were Téa and Mai. He almost started to wave, though didn't want to be
seen. He nervously waited at the end of the line.
Immediately, a girl spun around with a cheerful smile. "Hi, you're entering too? You have a nice tan, how'd
you get it like that?"
"Umm...I used to live in Egypt..."
"Egypt...? Kewl!!", the girl said loudly. "I love your hair, you must spend hours on it to make it look that
great!!"
"Actually...hey, you do know that I'm a guy right...?", Malik questioned.
"What?! You're a guy?", the girl replied, beginning to blush. "Guys aren't allowed to enter.", she stated
firmly, turning around and ignoring him.
Malik happily skipped back home, he was finally out of this mess.
As soon as he entered the door, Isis sat in a chair glaring at him.
"...where's the food you bought?"
"Umm...uhh...I left my wallet home. Heh heh.", Malik said with a weak smile.
"You don't have a wallet. I buy the food, remember?", Isis said angrily, folding her arms. "Why won't you
tell me? It can't be that bad."
"Believe me, it is.", Malik said simply, retreating to his room. He immediately called Bakura.
"What?!? That's not fair, I beat you in a Duel, so you have to enter!!", Bakura yelled in disbelief as Malik
told him the so called good news.
"...but, guys can't enter!"
"...I can fix that.", Bakura replied deviously.
"...w-what do you mean?", Malik stammered.
Bakura paused to laugh evilly, then cleared his throat. "You'll see. I'll be over there in a few minutes.", he
replied, then hanging up.
Malik groaned, then said to himself, "This can't be good..."
Malik awoke with a start, glancing at his cow shaped alarm clock.
"Darn, it's ten...", he murmured, rolling out of his bed and changing into some
decent clothing. He left his room, hesitating to grab the keys to his motorcycle, deciding to walk instead.
He sighed, then began to open the door to leave.
"Malik, where are you going?"
Malik looked back, and there was Isis, a puzzled look on her face.
"Uhh...shopping...for food. Yeah, food."
"...all right.", Isis replied suspiciously, wandering back to her room.
He sighed out of relief, then left the house.
After a long walk he reached the beach, girls standing in a line to sign up.
The only ones he could recognize were Téa and Mai. He almost started to wave, though didn't want to be
seen. He nervously waited at the end of the line.
Immediately, a girl spun around with a cheerful smile. "Hi, you're entering too? You have a nice tan, how'd
you get it like that?"
"Umm...I used to live in Egypt..."
"Egypt...? Kewl!!", the girl said loudly. "I love your hair, you must spend hours on it to make it look that
great!!"
"Actually...hey, you do know that I'm a guy right...?", Malik questioned.
"What?! You're a guy?", the girl replied, beginning to blush. "Guys aren't allowed to enter.", she stated
firmly, turning around and ignoring him.
Malik happily skipped back home, he was finally out of this mess.
As soon as he entered the door, Isis sat in a chair glaring at him.
"...where's the food you bought?"
"Umm...uhh...I left my wallet home. Heh heh.", Malik said with a weak smile.
"You don't have a wallet. I buy the food, remember?", Isis said angrily, folding her arms. "Why won't you
tell me? It can't be that bad."
"Believe me, it is.", Malik said simply, retreating to his room. He immediately called Bakura.
"What?!? That's not fair, I beat you in a Duel, so you have to enter!!", Bakura yelled in disbelief as Malik
told him the so called good news.
"...but, guys can't enter!"
"...I can fix that.", Bakura replied deviously.
"...w-what do you mean?", Malik stammered.
Bakura paused to laugh evilly, then cleared his throat. "You'll see. I'll be over there in a few minutes.", he
replied, then hanging up.
Malik groaned, then said to himself, "This can't be good..."