BluBelle2B: *yawns and stretches* I'm actually updating this fanfic...the
first fanfic I've ever written...*blinks* This was my friend's favorite
fanfic so I'm taking in her request to update it. Wake up Yami-kun! Ken-
kun! Dai-kun! Kurama-kun!
Yami: *blinks* I don't wanna...
Ken: I'm tired...
Daisuke: Lemme go back to sleep...
Kurama: You guys don't get enough sleep do you?
BluBelle2B: *tears up* You guys are so mean! Kurama! *huggles Kurama* You're the only caring bishie I have!!!!
Kurama: *chokes from being huggled too tightly*
Yami: *snicker*
BluBelle2B: -.- I can take a hint *sniffle*
~*~
Joey's POV~
Ugh, Mai finally finished my attire and I feel like shit. "What is the use of this powdery stuff on my face?" Joey asked, trying to smear it off.
"Foundation? It covers your acne, stupid. I don't want people seeing acne all over my face...unlike someone I know..." Mai said, trying to pop a acne on her (Joey's) nose. Mumbling, I went to my closet to get my clothes. Grinning from ear to ear, I handed her it. "What's this? Do you want me to clean tables with rags like these?" Mai asked, disgusted.
"There ya clothes," I smirked. Mai looked like she was going to puke.
Mai's POV~
"WHAT???" I hollered. "I will look like a total disgrace...oh wait...I forgot...you are a total disgrace," I mumbled.
"I have ta wear yer stuff, now go wear mine," Joey smiled evilly, pushing me into the bathroom.
"Hmph...maybe I can fancy Joseph up a little..." I said. My brain came up with a totally great idea.
A few minutes later, I emerged from the bathroom. "Finally, what took so long?" Joey asked, calmly. As his face examined me, his expression went from calm to hysterical. "I-Is that eyeshadow...???? An-and lipstick???????" he yelled. I smiled devilishly.
"I thought you would want some fancying up...and I painted the nails too," I said, flashing a pair of bright red nails.
"Mai!!!!!!!!!" hearing him yell like that could have broken windows.
"I'm only kidding, these were fake nails anyways," I said. "And make-up isn't hard to wash off," I rolled my eyes. Joseph let out a big sigh of relief.
"Now we gotta start talkin' like each oda," Joey said. I eyed him.
"Oh yeah, I'll just start talkin' like you, Mr. Big New Yorker accent. Learn to talk like me. And be full of yourself," I screamed at him.
Authoress's POV~
"Fine, is that better? Look, I'm so gorgeous," Joey faked, batting his eyelashes.
"And call me Joseph a lot. Let's see...how to get into your accent..." Mai cleared her throat attempting her try. "Come on, we gots it down, les go to breakfast. I'm starvin'," Mai said, rubbing her belly. Joey grinned at her and motioned for them to go down before everyone gets too worried.
~*~
"Hey, chef, you suck," Tristan called, booing at Malik. Smoke was starting to come out of Malik's ears.
"Tristan, keep your lid on," Tèa glared. "I'm sorry, my friend is a little temper mental when his food isn't cooked 100% the way he likes...but it's wonderful," she sweatdropped at the toasted breakfast. "I love it...maybe you can cook for us at lunch," Tèa gulped. Yugi, Bakura and Tristan were waving their arms and shaking their head furiously at Tèa, hoping he'd say no.
"I'd love to," Malik said, washing some pots. Tristan groaned, and Tèa looked at Tristan evilly.
"Thank you," Tèa beamed.
"Sorry, we late?" Mai asked, trying to get use to baggy pants.
"Finally! What took you two so long?" Yugi asked.
"Making out, were you not?" Tristan smirked.
"What? And ruin my looks? Never!" Joey said, bouncing his golden locks.
"Not in da name of da devil, you sicko," Mai said, glaring at Tristan. "What's for breakfast?" she asked, hungrily, doing very well at imitating Joey.
"Burned toast, burned milk, burned eggs, burned sausages, burned pancakes, and burned waffles. Don't worry, bud. The maple syrup isn't burned," Tristan mumbled.
"What? Then I mind as well just eat maple syrup only. What if this throws my looks off balance?" Joey shrieked.
"Were they ever in balance?" Tristan scoffed. "Uh...I mean...just eat it. That's all we have," Tristan corrected himself.
"It's scrumptious," Bakura sweatdropped, hoping the chef wouldn't get mad. Mai looked at the food hesitantly. She took a careful nibble and spit it back out.
"What the fu-" she started.
"UM...WHY DON'T WE GO ON A HIKE OR SOMETHING?" Tèa shouted, having a somewhat phobia of cussing. "Sound good?" she asked, retaining herself from shouting anymore.
"Yeah..." Yugi said, surprised at Tèa. "Let's g, thanks for breakfast, Mr. We'll make sure to come back for lunch," Yugi said, leaving with his friends in front of him.
"Hey Yug, see any McDonald's on the way here?" Tristan whispered. Yugi rolled his eyes.
"So what did take you so long this morning Joey?" Yugi asked Mai.
"I uh...slept in...I woke up in da middle of da night and couldn't get more sleep so I was 'wake da whole night," Mai coughed. Joey was up in front with Tèa.
"So Mai, why were you up late?" Tèa asked, wondering just about the same thing.
"Make-up," Joey answered clearly. "If I uh...don't spend just enough time...perfecting my make-up...it doesn't come out clear...Tèa darling, you should let me do your make-up for you sometime. Maybe then, Yugi would be attracted to you," Joey smirked. Tèa blushed.
"Wh-what? O-Ok...how about I go to your room tonight?" Tèa asked, a little embarrassed and excited about it.
"W-Well...sure...but Joey will be there also," Joey said, seeing the look Tèa was giving him. "Because he...lost to a bet of mine and has to have make-up on him too," Joey gulped. Mai would have no problem agreeing to have her make-up done...but Joey didn't want make-up to be on his perfect face.
~*~
BluBelle2B: *smiles* Kurama apologized to me. Same with Ken-kun. But Dai- kun and Yami have a more stubborn attitude *hrumph*
Yami: I'm not apologizing.
BluBelle2B: Oh yeah? *smirks and start scribbling something*
Yami: Oh no...*along with neko, red nose, and rainbow afro hair, a pink, curly pig-tail appears on his behind* EGADS!!!!!!!!!!
BluBelle2B: *whistles innocently* How about you, Dai-kun?
Daisuke: I apologize! I apologize! I'm soooooooooorry!!!!!!!!
BluBelle2B: *is proud of herself* Kurama-kun! *glomps*
Yami: *blinks* I don't wanna...
Ken: I'm tired...
Daisuke: Lemme go back to sleep...
Kurama: You guys don't get enough sleep do you?
BluBelle2B: *tears up* You guys are so mean! Kurama! *huggles Kurama* You're the only caring bishie I have!!!!
Kurama: *chokes from being huggled too tightly*
Yami: *snicker*
BluBelle2B: -.- I can take a hint *sniffle*
~*~
Joey's POV~
Ugh, Mai finally finished my attire and I feel like shit. "What is the use of this powdery stuff on my face?" Joey asked, trying to smear it off.
"Foundation? It covers your acne, stupid. I don't want people seeing acne all over my face...unlike someone I know..." Mai said, trying to pop a acne on her (Joey's) nose. Mumbling, I went to my closet to get my clothes. Grinning from ear to ear, I handed her it. "What's this? Do you want me to clean tables with rags like these?" Mai asked, disgusted.
"There ya clothes," I smirked. Mai looked like she was going to puke.
Mai's POV~
"WHAT???" I hollered. "I will look like a total disgrace...oh wait...I forgot...you are a total disgrace," I mumbled.
"I have ta wear yer stuff, now go wear mine," Joey smiled evilly, pushing me into the bathroom.
"Hmph...maybe I can fancy Joseph up a little..." I said. My brain came up with a totally great idea.
A few minutes later, I emerged from the bathroom. "Finally, what took so long?" Joey asked, calmly. As his face examined me, his expression went from calm to hysterical. "I-Is that eyeshadow...???? An-and lipstick???????" he yelled. I smiled devilishly.
"I thought you would want some fancying up...and I painted the nails too," I said, flashing a pair of bright red nails.
"Mai!!!!!!!!!" hearing him yell like that could have broken windows.
"I'm only kidding, these were fake nails anyways," I said. "And make-up isn't hard to wash off," I rolled my eyes. Joseph let out a big sigh of relief.
"Now we gotta start talkin' like each oda," Joey said. I eyed him.
"Oh yeah, I'll just start talkin' like you, Mr. Big New Yorker accent. Learn to talk like me. And be full of yourself," I screamed at him.
Authoress's POV~
"Fine, is that better? Look, I'm so gorgeous," Joey faked, batting his eyelashes.
"And call me Joseph a lot. Let's see...how to get into your accent..." Mai cleared her throat attempting her try. "Come on, we gots it down, les go to breakfast. I'm starvin'," Mai said, rubbing her belly. Joey grinned at her and motioned for them to go down before everyone gets too worried.
~*~
"Hey, chef, you suck," Tristan called, booing at Malik. Smoke was starting to come out of Malik's ears.
"Tristan, keep your lid on," Tèa glared. "I'm sorry, my friend is a little temper mental when his food isn't cooked 100% the way he likes...but it's wonderful," she sweatdropped at the toasted breakfast. "I love it...maybe you can cook for us at lunch," Tèa gulped. Yugi, Bakura and Tristan were waving their arms and shaking their head furiously at Tèa, hoping he'd say no.
"I'd love to," Malik said, washing some pots. Tristan groaned, and Tèa looked at Tristan evilly.
"Thank you," Tèa beamed.
"Sorry, we late?" Mai asked, trying to get use to baggy pants.
"Finally! What took you two so long?" Yugi asked.
"Making out, were you not?" Tristan smirked.
"What? And ruin my looks? Never!" Joey said, bouncing his golden locks.
"Not in da name of da devil, you sicko," Mai said, glaring at Tristan. "What's for breakfast?" she asked, hungrily, doing very well at imitating Joey.
"Burned toast, burned milk, burned eggs, burned sausages, burned pancakes, and burned waffles. Don't worry, bud. The maple syrup isn't burned," Tristan mumbled.
"What? Then I mind as well just eat maple syrup only. What if this throws my looks off balance?" Joey shrieked.
"Were they ever in balance?" Tristan scoffed. "Uh...I mean...just eat it. That's all we have," Tristan corrected himself.
"It's scrumptious," Bakura sweatdropped, hoping the chef wouldn't get mad. Mai looked at the food hesitantly. She took a careful nibble and spit it back out.
"What the fu-" she started.
"UM...WHY DON'T WE GO ON A HIKE OR SOMETHING?" Tèa shouted, having a somewhat phobia of cussing. "Sound good?" she asked, retaining herself from shouting anymore.
"Yeah..." Yugi said, surprised at Tèa. "Let's g, thanks for breakfast, Mr. We'll make sure to come back for lunch," Yugi said, leaving with his friends in front of him.
"Hey Yug, see any McDonald's on the way here?" Tristan whispered. Yugi rolled his eyes.
"So what did take you so long this morning Joey?" Yugi asked Mai.
"I uh...slept in...I woke up in da middle of da night and couldn't get more sleep so I was 'wake da whole night," Mai coughed. Joey was up in front with Tèa.
"So Mai, why were you up late?" Tèa asked, wondering just about the same thing.
"Make-up," Joey answered clearly. "If I uh...don't spend just enough time...perfecting my make-up...it doesn't come out clear...Tèa darling, you should let me do your make-up for you sometime. Maybe then, Yugi would be attracted to you," Joey smirked. Tèa blushed.
"Wh-what? O-Ok...how about I go to your room tonight?" Tèa asked, a little embarrassed and excited about it.
"W-Well...sure...but Joey will be there also," Joey said, seeing the look Tèa was giving him. "Because he...lost to a bet of mine and has to have make-up on him too," Joey gulped. Mai would have no problem agreeing to have her make-up done...but Joey didn't want make-up to be on his perfect face.
~*~
BluBelle2B: *smiles* Kurama apologized to me. Same with Ken-kun. But Dai- kun and Yami have a more stubborn attitude *hrumph*
Yami: I'm not apologizing.
BluBelle2B: Oh yeah? *smirks and start scribbling something*
Yami: Oh no...*along with neko, red nose, and rainbow afro hair, a pink, curly pig-tail appears on his behind* EGADS!!!!!!!!!!
BluBelle2B: *whistles innocently* How about you, Dai-kun?
Daisuke: I apologize! I apologize! I'm soooooooooorry!!!!!!!!
BluBelle2B: *is proud of herself* Kurama-kun! *glomps*