Summer Fun By: ~*Brittney a.k.a Hoshi Mizuriu*~

Disclaimer: umm.just the disclaimer crap and stuff.and also, a HUGE apology to all you readers!! I'm very sorry this took me weeks to do, but I've been busy. Anyways, I got a little time to do this, so here goes!!

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The next day, just as said, Téa Gardner had received a letter from here far-away friend, Hoshi. And inside the white envelop laid 8 round trip tickets to Hawaii and back again, with the attachment of a few silly scribbles of excitement from the young girl which made Téa smile. Glancing at the picture of her and her friend stirred a feeling within. A sort of warmth and something else washing over her, but she shook it off, having more important things to do than to think over whatever it was. She had to do packing, stuffs to take and sort through, what to where tomorrow.and on and on. Then her face scrunched up in light disgust. She also needed to clean her room in order for her to be allowed to go. That's what her parents instructed, and she wasn't about to get left behind. Sighing, she lifted her hands to tie back her hair into a loose ponytail before stretching her fingers, "Well.time to get to it."

Téa was actually willing to do this for once.

~*~

".maybe this! .No.too bright. How about.no, way out of style. Maybe." The violet-eyed blonde teen muttered on and off as she bustled through the rack of clothes available in this place, choosing out a some things to try on or look in the mirror with. Mai Valentine had failed to notice her companion she brought along with, twitching uncontrollably in his seat as he just stared a head blankly with his brown eyes moving to anything every so often as he could, his fingers white with the weight of boxes and other assortments cramming his hands from things purchased from various stores. Joey Wheeler sighed heavily as he couldn't feel his arms anymore and his feet pulsed sorely from walking and standing too much,

'. . .dis mus' be a guy's worst nightma'e of dem all. . .besides getting' beatin' by a girl! Dis is SO not cool!!'

"WAKE UP, BLOCK-HEAD!" Mai shouted in his ear loudly.

"Da HELL!?" Joey sprung up from his seat, startled, dropping all the boxes on his feet. Crushing it of course, making the male yell out in pain as he began jumping around, holding his poooor feet, spitting out colorful words at the same time that couldn't be quite made out since he was saying them too fast.

Mai raised a brow with a sweat drop as she crossed her arms at him, "Ugh.you're pathetic AND a wuss. I guess the gene pool ran out of wits and endurance when you came along."

That made Joey fume with steam as he came to a stop, waving his fists in the air at her, but making no effect on her, ". . . why ya little. . .!"

"What's the matter? Did they miss a brain too?"

"You're so NOT reasonable!"

"Gee. . .you actually said a word I didn't understand. I guess I need to carry a dictionary from now on."

"Argh! What's your problem!?"

"You are. Now be a good little slave and pick up the boxes you dropped." Mai said as she pointed to the now trampled card board pancakes on the ground.

Joey hunched his shoulders, lightly glaring at the female for emphasizing on the word "slave", "Your mean."

"I know I am."

"I hate you."

"I love ya too. Now hurry up. I still got some packing to do, and your helping me!"

'. . .oh greeeeeeeeat. . .out of da fryin' pan and inta da oven. . .' Joey thoughtfully dreaded with a sweat drop, wondering ever so, WHY did he EVER challenged Mai Valentine to a bet!?

~*~

"Now Yami Bakura, if your coming along, you'll have to be nice, alright?" Ryou Bakura instructed his other half with a hand.

"Maybe." The narrowed eyed replica shot back in his deep voice, lazily leaning in his seat.

"Bakura!!" Ryou said in semi-warning.

"What?" Bakura said in his usual manner of arrogance. (Not to mention idioticricy. . .)

"Please? Just for this trip?"

"Who says I'm going?"

"You."

"Oh. . .maybe."

"Now you're confusing me."

"It's not like there's a line that separates my confusion from yours."

Ryou crossed his arms at Yami Bakura, "What's wrong with you today? You seem on the edge. Aside from your remarks."

Bakura stayed quiet, not wanting to answer that question as he felt another surge of an unknown power sweep through his whole body.

'. . .it's been like that all day. . .' He thought sternly, his crimson eyes darkening over just a bit.

"Well? Are you going or not? We're leaving tomorrow you know." Ryou spoke up after the period of silence, not liking it one bit. He didn't want this vacation to be in ruins with a heavy atmosphere to crash everything, like in the past at Duelist Kingdom.

"What? Tomorrow?" Yami Bakura looked up, not really listening, "Where did you say we were going?"

The younger teen sweat dropped, "This is going to take a while. . ."

~*~

"How was your food, Serenity?" Tristen Taylor asked politely to the person across from him.

The brown haired brown-eyed female looked up with a small smile, "It was fine. Thanks for lunch, Tristen. By the way, did you make the curfew time yesterday? Joey told me, well, tried to anyway, about it."

The spiked haired teen smiled nervously with a sweat drop going down his head as his hand rubbed the back of his neck, "Ah heh heh. . .well -"

****CRASH****

The both of them looked up with a start in time to see a quick blur of two blonde spots zip by before followed by a cloud of dirt and a few very familiar voices shout out at each other,

"NO!! Ain't in NO HELL'S WAY!!!" A male voice cried out to the other.

Serenity Wheeler blinked a couple of times, trying to register the scene before she sweat dropped enormously, putting her head a little to the table as her shoulders stiffened, "That's. . .that's not who I think it is. . .right?"

"Come on, Joey!! I want you to try on this cute little pink shirt for me!! It won't bite!" A female voice urged on.

Tristen put his face in his hand, muttering, ". . .unfortunately. . .it is. . ."

"PINK!? PINK!?!? Are ya CRAZY!? It'll do MORE than bite me! It'll MURDER ME!!!!" Joey Wheeler retorted, running back with his arms failing in the air, away from the other person who was in hot pursuit.

Tristen sweat dropped bigger, still not looking up.

"Don't be such a PANZY!! Be a man and put it on before I shove it down your throat!!" Mai Valentine threatened.

Joey's younger sister blinked as she watched them zoom by again and again, "Umm. . .is this normal?"

"Since the time those two have met, they've been crazy for each other and made this a daily routine. It's best not to get involved in their "happy" times. It takes sometime to get use to, so try to ignore them." Tristen replied as he took his soda and began to sip at it, shutting his eyes tight, trying to block out the sounds around them, and the stares from other people who have stopped whatever they were doing and watching along with Serenity, the chase of Valentine and Wheeler with beady-like eyes.

At this rate, will those two ever finish packing? (Just maaaaaaybe. . .)

~*~

Night had finally fallen over the city, making the evening warm on this summer time of the month. The stars slowly and lazily came out one by one, filling the dark velvet sky with silver lights, making a dark purple violet eyed teen breath a little as he watched his shorter, younger mimic of himself dot around the room busily like a honeybee.

"Are you that excited, abiou?" Yami Yugi asked in curiosity.

Yugi Moto stopped and turned to the taller male, wiping his head from the sweat before smiling at him, nodding his head, "Of course, Yami! Aren't you?"

Yami shrugged a little.

"Yes or no question, Yami."

"Maybe."

"Yami!"

"What?"

Yugi shook his head, "Never mind."

Just then Yugi's grandpa came trotting in with his hands, as usual, behind his back, but holding something, his purple eyes keeping an air concealed in them, but he smiled through it, catching Yami's attention, making the well-built teen raise a brow, "Ah! There you are Yugi boy!"

The young one turned around to face the elder, "Were you looking for me, Grandpa?"

His grandpa nodded and brought his arms around to the front to reveal a large pure white heavy book with silver lining it's corners and title with various symbols decorated on the cover. Aging, old yellow pages filled the book in a tall pile heap, but were kept protectively by a strange lock in the shape of a star with the sign of the kanji for 'Light' and 'Hope' on it. It seemed to glow with a certain aura. That made Yami blink in shock upon seeing the volume, and it's invisible illuminant, well, to him, he could see the radiance pulse faintly, '. . .no. . .i-it couldn't be. . .' Yami thought to himself.

"I want you to take this with you on your trip." The senior citizen said.

Yugi blinked up at him, "What is it?"

"This text is called The Book of Hope and Light. And I want you to deliver it to someone that lives where you're going."

Yami stared silently in disbelief, his mouth gaping open, '. . .i-it is. . .b-but how. . .?'

"Who?" Yugi asked, eyeing the book with curiosity.

His Grandpa smiled mysteriously, "You'll know. Now," He handed the book to a blinking Yugi before breathing a little, "I think I'll go to bed. And you both should too. You have a big day tomorrow, so get some rest." And with that, he started off, but not until he gave a glance at Yami, and then disappearing in his room.

Yugi stood for a while, tracing the cover absently with his fingers, not noticing it faintly glowing turquoise at his touch as he gazed after his grandpa, wondering. Then he turned to Yami, "What was that all about?"

The King of Games blinked back to reality and looked at the young one, gaining back his cool composure and shrugged, acting to be himself, "I'm not sure. But maybe we should turn in. It is late after all."

Yugi nodded and began trudging up the stairs, stopping at the middle to wait for Yami to turn off the lights in the parlor. With that done, both him and Yami made their way to their room, trying to not make too much noise so Yugi's grandpa wouldn't be screaming at them for being too loud.

"Are you excited, Yami. . .?" The child asked again, snuggling under the covers.

"Hmm. . .? About what, abiou. . .?" The older male asked, sitting on his own bed besides Yugi's.

"Tomorrow. . ." Yugi said slowly before yawning, starting to drift off to sleep as his eyes started to close.

Yami chuckled softly, brushing a gold strand from the boy's face, ". . .tomorrow will be tomorrow. . .abiou. Now sleep. . ." He quietly whispered, turning off the light when he realized that Yugi had fallen asleep.

Carefully sitting Yugi up, Yami reached around in the youth's pocket and brought out his deck of Duel Monsters cards before setting the sleeping being back down and drawn the covers over him warmly. Then he looked down at his hand with the cards, gazing at the backings for a while in the night's pale moon light before placing them neatly on the night stand, not wanting them to be bent or crushed in sleep.

Then his dark purple violet eyes trailed over slowly to the book that rested on a working desk, it's cover still glowing a very faint white aura that surrounded the text as if in warning to anyone that might handle it improperly.

'. . .don't worry. . .I'll make sure your owner gets you back. . you are needed in this time of the millennia. . .' Then Yami glanced outside the window at the sky, just in time to see a star fall from the heavens, it's light slowly dying away,

". . . . . . everyone is important now. . .and we must not lose any of them. . ."

~*~

Mokuba Kaiba looked around, his eyes searching frantically for anyone familiar as he held onto his older brother's hand. Although, the elder Kaiba though opposite, hoping that a few certain people wouldn't be there so he could go back and not endure the torture which he thinks will happen in due time. But then, Seto Kaiba gets shot down,

"There's Yugi!" His little brother pointed with a big smile.

Seto groaned silently before he was pulled along by an all-too-over-happy Mokuba to the group of friends who were talking in two different groups: One for the girls and the other for the boys. But Téa and Yugi were busy looking over the flight plans and time departure/arrival. . .or just some other things on what they think they would do when they get to their destination.

"Let's see. . .who's here? Joey, Mai, Tristen, Serenity, Ryou, me, you. . .were still missing the Kaiba brothers." Tea said, looking at the list she managed to make.

"Good!! I hope dat jackass NEVER comes!!" Joey spat bitterly.

"Joey!!" Ryou said in shock.

"Hey, Yugi!" Mokuba cried over the crowd as he made his way through.

Joey sweat dropped. "Aw. . .great. . ."

Yugi nervously laughed at the sulking blonde boy before turning and waving Mokuba over, "Over here, Mokuba!"

The younger child bounced over happily with his silent sibling in tow.

"Then that accounts for everybody." Téa finally said, checking off Seto and Mokuba's name.

"Not me!!!!" Joey said as he was about to take a step into a run,

"Aw no you don't!!!" Mai said as she yanked him back by the collar before he could go an inch further.

"Uh hey!! Leggo!!!" The blonde teen said as he began to struggle, a vein starting to pop out on his head.

"Nope. You're still my slave, remember?" She shot back.

Wrong thing to say.

Seto smirked spitefully at the fuming male as he jibbed in, "The little puppy has found a master to finally serve under."

Everyone sweat dropped at that, except for a blowing-point Joey and a grinning Seto, and shook their heads with a sigh.

"It hasn't even been a minute and they're both already grabbing at each other's throats. . ." Ryou stated.

Just then the speakers squeaked on, making everyone wince at its high pitch noise as the announcer came on, "Flight 264 from Japan to Honolulu, Hawaii will be boarding at this time at gate 53. Please have your tickets ready for checking. Departing time will be 11:20 p.m."

"That'd be us, guys!" Téa said, "We should get going."

Everyone nodded and began to follow each other, although Joey and Seto had to be separated, making both resort to an ol' fashion Glaring Contest. But even so, they all had to let some kind of smile appear, their excitement too much to keep bottled up.

Suddenly Yami chimed in Yugi's connection,

\\Abiou?\\

Yugi almost tripped from being distracted, \Ai. . .yes, Yami?\

\\Do you have the book?\\

He nodded, \Yes, I do. Why ask?\

\\I was only checking. You know what your Grandfather would say if you forgot it.\\

\Boy. . .do I know it.\

Yami gave a small chuckle of amusement, \\Did Kaiba and Joey get off on a bad start?\\

Yugi glanced at the two steaming teens with a sweat drop, \You COULD say that. . .\

This time a short laugh, \\. . .well, I'll be resting, abiou. Wake me when I can come out.\\

Yugi nodded with a small smile, \Alright, Yami.\

"Yugi?" Téa's voice broke through his thoughts and he looked up at her.

"Yes?" Yugi replied.

"You need to give the lady your ticket." She pointed to his right with her thumb, waiting for him at the doorway, "Everyone went ahead. I think you should hurry."

He felt his face get hot with embarrassment as he hurriedly did so, bowing in apology at the woman before following Téa down the walkway to the waiting plane with other passengers accompanying behind them. Then they heard Joey say aloud,

"Are we there yet?"

"No, dimwit. We haven't even finished loading the rest of passengers yet." That would be Seto Kaiba of course.

"Shut up, Kaiba."

"You first."

"Jerk."

"Nimrod."

"Slim ball."

"Blondie."

"Geek."

"Freak."

"Jackass."

"Whiner."

"Stereo-type."

"Slave."

Téa and Yugi shook their heads and sat down in their seats next to each other since all the rest were occupied. It was a full flight. She leaned back, her eyes closed, "I don't even know how this argument started."

"And I don't think you'd want to find out." Serenity put in across from her.

"To make it worse, I'm sorry to say, those two are sitting right across of each other. Should we move them?" Ryou said.

"Oh for crying out loud! Let them kill each other, or at least tire themselves out so they'll shut the hell up the rest of the way." Mai sighed in frustration as she rubbed her temples.

Mokuba, being that he's still young, gets tired easily and was fast asleep already next to the blonde young woman.

"Maybe it was a mistake for bringing those to "combos" along with us." Tristen spoke up.

"Now that wouldn't be fair." Yugi protested.

"Suit yourself." He said as he sat back with a shrug, putting on his earphones to try and block out the dispute right behind him, turning the volume louder every so often, but no success, only achieving a pulsing ear and a breaking ear drum.

"Bastard." Joey continued.

"Wimp." Seto retorted.

"Sleazy bum."

"Coward."

"Smart alike."

"Blabber mouth."

"Stupid.

"Ignoramus."

"Fucka."

"Sucka."

"Sadistic."

"Weakling."

"Faggot."

"Maggot."

"Ho."

"Stinker."

"Dragon lover."

"And proud of it, puppy dog."

"Bob."

"Bob?" Seto repeated with a sweat drop.

"Well. . .I ran out of things to say and that just came to mind." Joey confessed.

". . .lame idiot. . ." The elder Kaiba muttered.

"Asshole."

"Up yours."

"Up YOURS!"

"Crap head."

"Shit head."

"Pokémaniac."

"Duel Monsters manic."

"Pikachu lover."

"Dun insult the Pikachu, you Blue Eyes collecting freak!"

"It is true that I like to collect Blue Eyes White Dragon, you dumbass."

"Why I outta. . .!!!"

Everyone in the plane sighed in frustration at the two's brawl. Not cell phones, CD players, or DVD players turned on full blast will ever drown these two out. No matter how many times you try to attempt to make yourself completely deaf, you would still here them arguing.

This is going to be a very, very, VERY loooooooooooooong plane ride. . .

To Be Continued. . . . . . . .

Uhh. . .at these ending parts were kinda off it there. I don't think it was funny. I don't think this chapter worked. And I seriously don't think this chapter was good. I was having a sort of a fight with myself here, and it made me do this, so you can blame it! NOT me! NO! SPARE ME, O SACRED READERS OF FF.NET!!! *sweat drops right. . . anyways, I actually made this chapter longer! And it's only 3:40 a.m.!!! LUCKY ME!!! *SARCASM* I now need to do my homework. I got and essay to finish up. I have an October vacation for a week, right? And I was really planning on hitting my fanfics hard, right? Well guess what. I have to go to Florida for that WHOLE WEEK!!! T.T This is SO NOT fair! I don't even WANT TO GO!!!! AGH! But my mom is forcing me to. *pouts* Anyways, I really need to go. Forgive me if this was a very crappy job. Review please!!!! I NEED FLAMES!!! (j/k. . .send whatever to fry my @$$ off) J FOR NOW!! I'LL MISS YOU ALL!! *waves dramatically*

~*Brittney a.k.a Hoshi Mizuriu*~

P.S: If this chapter was crappy, then blame it on my lame humor.