Wow.I completely forgot about this story! Sorry about that! I'll try to
update more often now.
A few seconds of silence then..
"I thought no one could see you!" Ryou shrieked, in his disturbingly high-pitched voice. He had managed to separate himself from Yugi and the others, and was currently venting days of pent up frustration at the small black cat in his hands.
The cat held a paw up its muzzle in a very human manner. "Shh.people are staring, Ryou!" Kiju whispered in a voice oddly out of place in the feline body.
"I don't care!" Ryou involuntarily tightened his grip on her. "How am I supposed to explain this to them?"
"Gack! Ryou!"
"As if things weren't bad enough! Between me being a girl and Bakura.well, I don't even know what to say about him!"
"Ryou!"
"WHAT!"
Kiju rolled over in his hands. "Squeezing.. too.tight."
Grinding his teeth in frustration, Ryou loosened his grip. If he killed the Fate, he may never get back to being a boy.
Kiju shook herself back together and glared up at him. "That was uncalled for! Did you really have to try and kill me?"
"Kiju!" Ryou said desperately. "What am I going to do? I can't go back and face them! They all ready think I'm crazy since you showed up!"
Kiju considered and swished her tail franticly, changing back into her human form. "Like I said, it's not my problem." she pushed him back around the corner of the school building and back to where everyone else was.
Ryou tried to protest, but was soon distracted when he saw the antics Bakura had kept the others entertained with. "Oh lord."
Bakura, who was growing more comfortable in his new body as every second passed, was busily modeling his outfit for a growing group of students.
Blushing furiously, Ryou rushed forward and dragged him away, ignoring the protests of the crowd and his Yami himself.. herself.
"What are you doing?" he hissed, when they were out of hearing range.
Bakura looked at him and gave a seductive wink. "Come on! You have to own your womanhood!"
Ryou shook his head, trying to clear his mind of the disturbing image of his Yami acting sexy. "But we aren't woman!"
"That's absurd!" A voice spoke up, and both girls turned. Kiju was walking up, a sly smirk on her face, and Matt perched on her shoulder. "Of course you are!"
Ryou looked at her pleadingly. "Please Kiju! We can't stay like this! You have to change us back!"
"Bakura seems to be enjoying it."
Ryou looked over, all hope for support from his Yami disappearing as he watched the other woman carefully apply a thin layer of lipstick to her already pouting lips. He sweatdropped.
"He's the exception!" he cried. "He can stay like this if he wants but I can't!"
Matt blinked at him, then leaned over to whisper in Kiju's ear. "Think that he's PMSing already?"
The girl glanced at him. "That'd be pretty bad luck." She replied, and then addressed Ryou. "I thought you wanted to go out with Yugi."
Bakura stopped reapplying his makeup and looked at his Hikari. "Really?"
Ryou went through some rapid coloring changes as Bakura regarded him slyly.
"Did you have to bring that up?" He winced.
Kiju wasn't paying attention. She was busy conversing with Matt in hushed voices, casting suspiciously conniving glances at Ryou and Bakura every few seconds.
Ryou felt his temper rising. "What?!"
With a smile, Kiju held up a hand to calm him. "Nothing. But you'd better get to school, don't be late on your first day!"
* * *
Ryou shifted angry as he and Bakura made their way to the principal's office. The bell had already rung, so the halls were empty, much to the Yami's disappointment.
'Let's see. I could set her on fire, but Bakura has already done that.' Ryou thought, silently planning out ways to kill Kiju. 'I could put in a carpet and roll her down the stairs.or better yet off a bridge. Or maybe.'
Bakura looked at his Hikari strangely. The girl was muttering under his breath, something about rolling people down the stairs.
He pulled open the door to the school's main office, no bothering to warn Ryou about the door that was suddenly in his path.
THUNK!
From outside the window, Kiju and Matt winced at they saw Ryou make full contact with the open door. Even from where they were, the impact had sounded painful.
..
"We should really stop being so mean to him."
".Nah."
Whew. Sorry for such a short, crappy chapter. It's going to take a bit to get back into the groove of things. Next chapter will better, I promise! Please review, even though I don't deserve it. ^.^
A few seconds of silence then..
"I thought no one could see you!" Ryou shrieked, in his disturbingly high-pitched voice. He had managed to separate himself from Yugi and the others, and was currently venting days of pent up frustration at the small black cat in his hands.
The cat held a paw up its muzzle in a very human manner. "Shh.people are staring, Ryou!" Kiju whispered in a voice oddly out of place in the feline body.
"I don't care!" Ryou involuntarily tightened his grip on her. "How am I supposed to explain this to them?"
"Gack! Ryou!"
"As if things weren't bad enough! Between me being a girl and Bakura.well, I don't even know what to say about him!"
"Ryou!"
"WHAT!"
Kiju rolled over in his hands. "Squeezing.. too.tight."
Grinding his teeth in frustration, Ryou loosened his grip. If he killed the Fate, he may never get back to being a boy.
Kiju shook herself back together and glared up at him. "That was uncalled for! Did you really have to try and kill me?"
"Kiju!" Ryou said desperately. "What am I going to do? I can't go back and face them! They all ready think I'm crazy since you showed up!"
Kiju considered and swished her tail franticly, changing back into her human form. "Like I said, it's not my problem." she pushed him back around the corner of the school building and back to where everyone else was.
Ryou tried to protest, but was soon distracted when he saw the antics Bakura had kept the others entertained with. "Oh lord."
Bakura, who was growing more comfortable in his new body as every second passed, was busily modeling his outfit for a growing group of students.
Blushing furiously, Ryou rushed forward and dragged him away, ignoring the protests of the crowd and his Yami himself.. herself.
"What are you doing?" he hissed, when they were out of hearing range.
Bakura looked at him and gave a seductive wink. "Come on! You have to own your womanhood!"
Ryou shook his head, trying to clear his mind of the disturbing image of his Yami acting sexy. "But we aren't woman!"
"That's absurd!" A voice spoke up, and both girls turned. Kiju was walking up, a sly smirk on her face, and Matt perched on her shoulder. "Of course you are!"
Ryou looked at her pleadingly. "Please Kiju! We can't stay like this! You have to change us back!"
"Bakura seems to be enjoying it."
Ryou looked over, all hope for support from his Yami disappearing as he watched the other woman carefully apply a thin layer of lipstick to her already pouting lips. He sweatdropped.
"He's the exception!" he cried. "He can stay like this if he wants but I can't!"
Matt blinked at him, then leaned over to whisper in Kiju's ear. "Think that he's PMSing already?"
The girl glanced at him. "That'd be pretty bad luck." She replied, and then addressed Ryou. "I thought you wanted to go out with Yugi."
Bakura stopped reapplying his makeup and looked at his Hikari. "Really?"
Ryou went through some rapid coloring changes as Bakura regarded him slyly.
"Did you have to bring that up?" He winced.
Kiju wasn't paying attention. She was busy conversing with Matt in hushed voices, casting suspiciously conniving glances at Ryou and Bakura every few seconds.
Ryou felt his temper rising. "What?!"
With a smile, Kiju held up a hand to calm him. "Nothing. But you'd better get to school, don't be late on your first day!"
* * *
Ryou shifted angry as he and Bakura made their way to the principal's office. The bell had already rung, so the halls were empty, much to the Yami's disappointment.
'Let's see. I could set her on fire, but Bakura has already done that.' Ryou thought, silently planning out ways to kill Kiju. 'I could put in a carpet and roll her down the stairs.or better yet off a bridge. Or maybe.'
Bakura looked at his Hikari strangely. The girl was muttering under his breath, something about rolling people down the stairs.
He pulled open the door to the school's main office, no bothering to warn Ryou about the door that was suddenly in his path.
THUNK!
From outside the window, Kiju and Matt winced at they saw Ryou make full contact with the open door. Even from where they were, the impact had sounded painful.
..
"We should really stop being so mean to him."
".Nah."
Whew. Sorry for such a short, crappy chapter. It's going to take a bit to get back into the groove of things. Next chapter will better, I promise! Please review, even though I don't deserve it. ^.^
