She shrugged. "Well sure, it's not like you guys aren't famous now."

"I always knew I'd look good on a magazine cover," smirked Jounouchi.

Anzu whacked him upside the head. "Keep dreaming. Until you learn to comb your hair, it ain't happening."

"You'll sign too, right?" the girl asked Yuugi.

He turned red. "I…I guess…"

Anzu noticed the blush with disapproval.

"Here," the girl shoved the paper towards him. Unfortunately, in her excitement, her hand slipped, and the pencil's sharp tip scratched Yuugi's hand. Both the paper and the pencil fell to the ground. Instantly, the girl was thoroughly apologetic. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to do that! How terribly clumsy!" She scrambled to pick them up. "Oh dear…you'll still sign, though, won't you?"

"I don't believe this girl," muttered Anzu. Everyone politely pretended not to hear.

"I didn't hurt you badly, did I?" the girl chattered on.

Yuugi had sucked the cut immediately out of instinct. Now he pulled his finger out of his mouth and examined it. There was a definite scratch, and a little dark residue from the graphite, but it wasn't serious at all. "I'm all right," he said, gingerly taking the paper again.

"See?" said Jounouchi, as Yuugi finished signing, "I knew it. All it took was a little publicity and girls go wild over me."

"Funny how success blinds the easily misled."

Jounouchi ignored Anzu's comment and grinned as the girl handed him the paper. He signed it messily, and handed it back. She smiled back at both of them. "Thank you so much!" she exclaimed, her long gold earrings bobbing as she practically skipped in place.

"S…sure…" mumbled Yuugi, still flustered.

"Any time," said Jounouchi, as pleased as ever.

She gave a quick, short bow and ran off, her black ponytail bobbing as she went.

Anzu glared at her retreating form. "The people these days…" she started furiously.

"Aw, she wasn't that bad," said Jounouchi.

"Kind of annoying, if you ask me," retorted Anzu.

Yuugi smiled. "Hey, let's not fight," he said. "How about everyone comes over for the rest of the afternoon and stays for dinner. We didn't have a proper meal last night."

"Sure!" agreed Honda and Jounouchi immediately.

"I thought you had chores," Anzu said suspiciously, looking at Jounouchi.

"The chores can wait some more," said Jounouchi lightly. "This is dinner we're talking about!"