"talking"
'thinking'
/Yugi/, //Yami//
{Ryou}, {{Bakura}}
*Tara*, **Malik**
A/N:Tara's room is my room. It took me forever to get mah parents to say yes to it but they finally did.
Chapter 5
*~*After School*~*
"Where's Malik? Doesn't he walk home with you?" Yugi asked as they entered Tara's house.
"Nah, he does his own stuff after school," she replied opening her bedroom door. Yugi laughed at the sign on the door.
DO NO DISTURB!
I'M DISTURBED ENOUGH ALREADY!!!
He looked around in awe at her room. She had a huge book case filled with books by the door. Most of the books were from Anne Rice, Amelia-Atwater Rhodes, and James Patterson. All four walls were different. One was painted red with gothic and fantasy pictures all over it. The fantasy pictures were mostly from Amy Brown, and the gothic pictures were mostly from Mike Bohatch. The second was blue with posters of Vin Disiel and all different kinds of rock, metal, and punk bands. The third wall was a dark gray with all kinds of glow-in-the-dark stuff on it. The last wall was white but had been spray painted black with sayings such as "I throw peanuts at old ladies", I like you, you don't care if people think your stupid", all other kinds spray painted in different colors. The ceiling was similar to the last wall. It was black with the word REBEL, in different colors, written.
"Wow your room is so cool!" he exclaimed.
"Thanks, well I'm ready so let's go," Tara said walking out. She walked back in to see Yugi still there. "You really like this?" she asked. She put the bag down as she saw him nod. Yugi watched Tara curiously as she went to her closet and pulled out a small box and another bag. He saw he put the box in the bag before she picked it up. She saw Yugi's curious look and smirked. "I'// show ya later. Let's go," she said before picking up the first bag.
"Grandpa!!!" Yugi cried as they entered the game shop. "I'm having a friend over tonight."
"AH Yugi you're home. Which friend?"
"Tara this is my grandfather Solomon Motou. Grandpa this is my friend Tara."
"Pleased to meet you Mr. Motou," Tara said politely.
"Pleased to meet you also. Why don't the two of you run upstairs and have some fun."
"Alright come on Tara."
'You've come at last.'
