Author: Yah! DM gets to kick his future girlfriends ***!

DMG: It's not nice to curse .

DM: You might win

Does it look like I own Yu-Gi-Oh? Does It!?

Chapter Four

Dark Magician raised his staff, ready to attack, when suddenly, he felt a blast of magic hit his shoulder. His father yelled out for him to concentrate, and he nodded, causing another blast of magic hit his shoulder. He finally managed to return a blast. She flew against the wall and stumble up again.

Whoops, to hard, Dark Magician told himself. He gently blasted her again. Too weak! She dropped to the ground and yelled, "Stop pushing it!" Dark Magician had no idea what this meant and narrowly dodged her blast. He got the most magic he could and blasted it at her as hard as her could.

Destiny positioned herself like baseball player, waiting for the baseball. When the magic reached her, she swung the staff in front of the magic. Several tremors ran through her body, but she absorbed the magic. She smiled evilly at Dark Magician and shot the magic at him.

The first thing he felt was pain spreading trough his body like wildfire. He stayed on his feet and while she was watching another duel, he shot a magic fireball at her. She turned just in time to see it, and thinking quickly, threw her arms out. Bad Move. Her arm started bleeding badly where he had hit it and he won.

He rushed up to her, but she glared at him and tripped him. He fell and assured her with, "I won't hurt you. I swear.." She glared at him again and whacked him with her staff. Dark Magician had to admit, even without magic, she could be quite painful. He gave up and went to his father. "Father, when does Destiny session end?" It wasn't that he was hoping it would end, it was more..well, he just wanted to now. "Umm..at 5 o clock because now they are extended. This is her and your break time."

Dark Magician was quite happy to sit down against the wall and tend to the few scratches he had. Destiny, however was having more trouble with her injury then he was. Since he hit her good arm, she couldn't properly bandage it. He knew what he had to do. He walked behind her, quickly covered her eyes with one hand, and bandaged her arm with the other. She kept hitting his head with her staff though, making it harder. When he was done, he ran off.

Destiny stared at her bandage. She ad no idea who had done, but she supposed that it was that jerk who had covered her eyes. Well, he could of asked, the moron. Unless..she looked over to where Dark Magician was sitting with his back against a apple tree, eating a banana (Surprised?). He seemed to be awfully shy and sort of..what was she thinking?!? She couldn't think he was cute, I mean, she just didn't want to. "Back to training you two!" called out the old sages voice.

The two were to do another duel with each other. Destiny knew that she would have to duel, so, she dragged herself to the dueling arena. By the time the duel was over, she was bleeding in many places, and Dark Magician was in perfect health. She was tired, and paid very little attention during the duel. She spent about an hour after class cleaning and bandaging her wounds. She dragged her self home, still bleeding, for she had not done a very good job bandaging. Her mother took one look at her and started to help her with the band-aids.

Dark Magician had to admit that he had gone to hard on her. When he told his father this, all he did was laugh and reply, "Nonsense! You did a wonderful job! You showed that Destiny to pay attention and you were strict. Perfect!" Still, he didn't feel like had done a wonderful job. Then again, maybe his father was training these students for a reason. Maybe for the Cosmo Queen, but he couldn't understand why. The Cosmo Queen was evil and power-hungry, but then again his father was strict and power-hungry. Then, just as he started to get sleepy, he bolted up in his bed. He didn't know if Destiny was light or dark. Back then, that was very important.

Author: All right peeps, I am trying to find a way to infuse this story with "True Love Can Burn" for the charters are the same. Any ideas?

DM: Well, I was there so I can just tell you. This infuses this way: You see, I didn't learn her name until we met at her house, and since Destiny lied to me and told me she had a twin sister *death glares DMG* I thought that she was someone different. This basically set a little after and before "True Love Can Burn"

Part Two

Destiny sat on her bed, trying to twirl her staff like a baton. She couldn't understand that Dark Magician would waste his time learning, even though he was male. "Destiny," her mother called out to her, "Destiny, I am going over to your tutor to talk. I'll be back in an hour." Destiny was glad that her mother had complete faith in her to be good while she was gone. She picked up a book that she had been meaning to read and read.

"Hello?" came a gentle voice. Dark Magician answered the door to see a Mystical Elf, which was uncommon since his father didn't like Light monsters. "Can I speak to your father?" requested the Elf. The Dark Magician nodded and called to his father who came from outside. He scuffed to his son, "Go outside and train, Luke" He did that, but not before hanging by the door first. And, he did not like what they were saying.

Destiny was bouncing off the walls when he mother came home. "Whatdidhesay?" she asked quickly. He mother smiled, for it appeared that her only daughter had been over on sugar. But, remembering the question, she sadly told her, "Well, he will work with you every Wednesday. His son will work with you on every other day."

Destiny was happy, for Dark Magician went easier on her than the old sage did. Also, he was..Kinda cute. She had seen him in the market a couple of times, but that was it. She hoped he wouldn't find out until she was ready. Now, where was that silly diary of mine, she thought to herself. "CELTIC, GIVE ME BACK MY DIARY!" she screamed to her older by a month brother. "Mom, listen to this," Celtic sniggered, an as Destiny's pupils widened in fear.

"Come on, I didn't hit you that hard, did I?" Dark Magician asked her after she had fallen to the ground once again. Destiny was right about him being easier, but he was no less strict. In fact, he might have been even stricter than his father. Luckily for her, it was break time. Dark Magician looked at her in disgust, which was quite hard for him, and in a disgusted voice stated, "I bet we wasted a half hour because of your ignorance." She remained on the ground, closing her eyes.

That night, after dinner, Dark Magician pulled his father aside and bespoke his father, "Father, I think me and D-Dark Magician Girl and going to need a more private place to train." His father nodded and told him of a small cottage and Dark Magician gathered his few belongings and set out for Destiny's house.

Destiny answered the door and nodded and ran back inside. A few minutes later, she emerged, carrying only her staff. She had learned the storage staff spell. After a few minutes are silence, they reached the small cottage.