BPharaoh: GOMEN!! O_O I should have updated sooner! I had some chances, but forgot!
I was so busy with homework, and I had a load of art requests and a birthday present I was forced
to make myself, and I'm still not done with all my requests Any who, next chap. Warnings and Disclaimer
in first chapter.
~begin~
Yugi: Yami, what ya doin?

Yami: eating

Yugi: eating what?

Yami: food

Yugi: what kind?

Yami: pharaoh food

Yugi: whats it smell like?

Yami: food

Yugi: What kind?

Yami: yummy food

Yugi: What's it look like

Yami: food

Yugi: what kind?

Yami: edible food

Yugi: What is it?

Yami: FOOD

Yugi: From where!?

Yami: McDonal's!!!!!

Yugi: Okay. One more question.

Yami: ...

Yugi: Can I have some?

Yami: Open.

Yugi: **smiles and opens his mouth**

Yami: Ha, got you~ **pounces on Yugi and kisses him**
~fin~

BPharaoh: *working on some requests* Next has Bakura and Ryou.

~begin~
Bakura:**poking Ryou repeatedly** poke, poke, poke...

Ryou: -__-' **pokes back once** poke.

Bakura: **pokes back harder**

Ryou: grr.. **pokes back harder a few times**

Bakura: **pokes Ryou very quickly and repeatedly**

Ryou: **does the same as Bakura

**scene: Bakura and Ryou both poking each other over and over exremley quickly. (A/N: What? Me and my friend
are constantly doing it at school, it's normal by now.)**

Ryou: POKEEEE!!

Bakura: POKEEEE!!

Ryou: agh!! POKEEEE!!

Bakura: PO- hey look a camera **Runs towards the camera smiling and holding a metal bat, gets close and-**
~fin~

BPharaoh: Nexxxxxxxxxt! Anzu and Malik.

~begin~
Anzu: oooh..quarter.. **bends down to pick up the quarter she found, and falls flat on her face** ow!! owwwww!!

(A/N: =b phbttt)

Anzu: **sits on the ground flipping her quarter** one, two, three, four, five, six, seven..

Malik: **Walks by and sees Anzu; stares** ...Anzu. What the hell are you doing?

Anzu: counting. Hey!! you messed me up!!

Malik: ...

Anzu: one, two, three, for, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve..... twenty-seven.......sixty-five...
...England...What comes after England. Marik?

Malik: It's Malik. And England isn't a number.

Anzu: Oh... Then what's England?

Malik: ... **shakes head and walks off**

Anzu: Maybe he's going to find out for me. I'll wait here.

**3 days lata, back on the ranch-- actually it's where Anzu is but who cares, really?**

Anzu: **still waiting-- though we all know Malik isn't coming back.**
~fin~

BPharoah: That one definitley wasn't my best, but hey I'm drawing, writing and talking to a friend at the same
time. Sorry this chapter is ending here, because I have a lot to do. I have to start planning out the major events
in the story I mentioned and writng it. I don't know when I'll have it posted, but I promise you If I don't get it posted before
May, I'll probably write a poem or a song fic, or one shot, Something short and simple and sweet~! ^_^