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The Angels made their way down to earth. Duke and Tristan hurried them in their houses, one by one, so they could hurry back to the Arch.
They made it to Ryou's house last in fifteen minutes.
"Hurry Ryou," Duke commanded breathlessly.
"Okay geez keep your undies on," Ryou mumbled, throwing some clothes in a bag. He cleared out his now former room. Duke and Tristan helped them carry their stuff back to the Arch.
"Wow that was extremely quick," Mako greeted them.
"We know how important it is to minimize their time on earth, sir," Tristan replied.
"Good job." Mako turned to the four young ones. "Okay don't just stand there, go put your stuff up."
"Aye Aye captain," Joey replied with a hint of sarcasm and turned. "See ya guys later." He flew off.
Ryou and the others parted as they went to their chambers. Ryou threw his stuff on his bed and looked around at the bare room.
"Let's put these clothes into the trunk." He opened the trunk at the foot of his bed, and saw a shoebox inside.
"Hm?" Ryou reached in. His hand knocked a piece of loose wood over, revealing a red hardbound book.
"Huh?" Ryou set the shoebox down and grabbed the book. It was leather, Ryou couldn't tell if it was real or not, and said "diary" in fancy gold writing.
"Oooh is this my diary?" Ryou carefully opened it. The inner cover had a message written on it.
"To our beloved son Ryou. May this book hold many happy and sacred memories. Happy 13th birthday. Love, Mom and Dad."
"Mom? Dad?' Ryou asked. He squinted his eyes shut, trying to remember. "I didn't know I actually have parents up here! Well, duh I guess I did. But I thought Mako..." Ryou shook his head. "I don't remember...them. I have to ask Mako about my parents!"
Ryou flipped to the first page.
"Maybe this diary and shoebox will help me figure this whole situation out."
He read the first entry.
Sept 25
Well, mom and dad have been nagging me to write in this stupid diary. So I decided to do it just to get them off my back, and because I love them. They sit there and blabber about how I will cherish this in a few years or some crap like that. But I know that this retarded thing will probably end up in the bottom of my closet or trunk or something."
Ryou smiled at that statement.
"Anyway, today was just about like any other day. Mako, the new leader of the Arch, is acting like a two-year old like always. But he is cool though. Malik had to take etiquette classes again, which he is so pissed about. When we were taking our advanced flying lessons, he got his wings caught on the edge of a roof of a building, ripping at the feathers on his wings. He punched the wall of the building in and cussed out the teacher. Joey pointed and laughed at him, and Malik tripped him as he was landing, pointing and laughing at Joey. Joey jumped back up telling Malik to stop acting like a stupid baby. Malik then told him to shut the fuck up before he smashes his face in. Yugi is quiet as always, sitting there giggling at their antics, like I am. I have to admit Malik and Joey are pretty funny. I love them! And Yugi is just the sweetest guy I have ever met! Well.. that's the only interesting thing that happened today. I'll write tomorrow. Do I have to like, sign this or something? Ryou"
Ryou scanned through the page, taking it all in. "Wow that sounds just like them!" He could imagine Malik and Joey and Yugi.
"Wow that is so cool! We were all friends when I wrote this, and we are friends now!" Ryou put the book down. "I don't want to over do it..I'll read one entry a day to slowly put my life together and figure out the puzzle."
Ryou quickly put his other stuff away, eager to tell his friends of the diary he found. He ran out of his room and bumped into Mako.
"Hey Ryou what's up?" Mako asked cheerily.
"Where are my friends at?" Ryou asked.
"Um well I think Yugi is asleep, and Joey went with Duke back down to earth because he forgot a video game, and Malik is probably out causing trouble again."
"..I'll just go to bed. I'm tired anyway." Ryou yawned, not wanting to tell Mako more than he had to.
"Okay." Mako left. Ryou went to bed.
SOMEWHERE ON EARTH IN A HIDDEN PLACE
"Hold still, Raptor!" Yami commanded as the other three demon lords put dye in his hair.
"Hurry up!" Raptor whined.
"Don't you dare order around the most powerful demons of the underworld, Raptor," Bakura warned.
The Demon lords were dying his hair a light brown, because his hair was pretty noticeable with the dark brown back and a little purple patch in the front.
"Remember, Rex. Whatever you do, DO NOT EXTEND YOUR DEMON WINGS OR TAIL!" Marik said.
"Duh I'm not stupid."
"Rex don't push us. It won't be our fault if you accidentally let out that you're a demon in the Arch. Of course, they would probably kill you on sight." Seto frowned.
"Yeah that's why you four are too chicken."
Bakura growled and smacked Rex, snapping his dye filled head to the side. "Look asshole, the only reason why I don't go myself and strangle everyone of those bastards at the Arch is because the faces of the four demon lords are the most recognized by demons and angels...well, trained angels that is."
Yami nodded in agreement, an amused look on his face.
"Of course, if you keep your lip up, I can prove to you why we have such a reputation. Got it, Raptor?" Bakura sneered.
"Yes, sir. I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking."
"Damn straight." Bakura relaxed.
"Good now that its settled, Raptor.. tonight we will ascend you to the gates of the Arch at night time, At about 2:00 when no one is watching. But we only have a few moments."
"Fine," Raptor mumbled. Marik, the expert, finished dying his hair and combed it so it looked presentable. Then the Demons went to a clothing store and picked out a nice looking light green button down shirt and khakis for Rex.
"Wow Raptor you actaully don't look too bad," Yami grinned.
"Thank you."
"Oh and Raptor try not to make your voice...so annoying." Bakura suggested.
"Okay," Raptor said making his voice a little higher but still scratchy.
"Whatever." Bakura shrugged.
"Okay it's 1:45. Let's go." Yami waved for them to follow and flew up to the Arch.
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DISCLAIMER: Nope don't own them..unfortunately.
The Angels made their way down to earth. Duke and Tristan hurried them in their houses, one by one, so they could hurry back to the Arch.
They made it to Ryou's house last in fifteen minutes.
"Hurry Ryou," Duke commanded breathlessly.
"Okay geez keep your undies on," Ryou mumbled, throwing some clothes in a bag. He cleared out his now former room. Duke and Tristan helped them carry their stuff back to the Arch.
"Wow that was extremely quick," Mako greeted them.
"We know how important it is to minimize their time on earth, sir," Tristan replied.
"Good job." Mako turned to the four young ones. "Okay don't just stand there, go put your stuff up."
"Aye Aye captain," Joey replied with a hint of sarcasm and turned. "See ya guys later." He flew off.
Ryou and the others parted as they went to their chambers. Ryou threw his stuff on his bed and looked around at the bare room.
"Let's put these clothes into the trunk." He opened the trunk at the foot of his bed, and saw a shoebox inside.
"Hm?" Ryou reached in. His hand knocked a piece of loose wood over, revealing a red hardbound book.
"Huh?" Ryou set the shoebox down and grabbed the book. It was leather, Ryou couldn't tell if it was real or not, and said "diary" in fancy gold writing.
"Oooh is this my diary?" Ryou carefully opened it. The inner cover had a message written on it.
"To our beloved son Ryou. May this book hold many happy and sacred memories. Happy 13th birthday. Love, Mom and Dad."
"Mom? Dad?' Ryou asked. He squinted his eyes shut, trying to remember. "I didn't know I actually have parents up here! Well, duh I guess I did. But I thought Mako..." Ryou shook his head. "I don't remember...them. I have to ask Mako about my parents!"
Ryou flipped to the first page.
"Maybe this diary and shoebox will help me figure this whole situation out."
He read the first entry.
Sept 25
Well, mom and dad have been nagging me to write in this stupid diary. So I decided to do it just to get them off my back, and because I love them. They sit there and blabber about how I will cherish this in a few years or some crap like that. But I know that this retarded thing will probably end up in the bottom of my closet or trunk or something."
Ryou smiled at that statement.
"Anyway, today was just about like any other day. Mako, the new leader of the Arch, is acting like a two-year old like always. But he is cool though. Malik had to take etiquette classes again, which he is so pissed about. When we were taking our advanced flying lessons, he got his wings caught on the edge of a roof of a building, ripping at the feathers on his wings. He punched the wall of the building in and cussed out the teacher. Joey pointed and laughed at him, and Malik tripped him as he was landing, pointing and laughing at Joey. Joey jumped back up telling Malik to stop acting like a stupid baby. Malik then told him to shut the fuck up before he smashes his face in. Yugi is quiet as always, sitting there giggling at their antics, like I am. I have to admit Malik and Joey are pretty funny. I love them! And Yugi is just the sweetest guy I have ever met! Well.. that's the only interesting thing that happened today. I'll write tomorrow. Do I have to like, sign this or something? Ryou"
Ryou scanned through the page, taking it all in. "Wow that sounds just like them!" He could imagine Malik and Joey and Yugi.
"Wow that is so cool! We were all friends when I wrote this, and we are friends now!" Ryou put the book down. "I don't want to over do it..I'll read one entry a day to slowly put my life together and figure out the puzzle."
Ryou quickly put his other stuff away, eager to tell his friends of the diary he found. He ran out of his room and bumped into Mako.
"Hey Ryou what's up?" Mako asked cheerily.
"Where are my friends at?" Ryou asked.
"Um well I think Yugi is asleep, and Joey went with Duke back down to earth because he forgot a video game, and Malik is probably out causing trouble again."
"..I'll just go to bed. I'm tired anyway." Ryou yawned, not wanting to tell Mako more than he had to.
"Okay." Mako left. Ryou went to bed.
SOMEWHERE ON EARTH IN A HIDDEN PLACE
"Hold still, Raptor!" Yami commanded as the other three demon lords put dye in his hair.
"Hurry up!" Raptor whined.
"Don't you dare order around the most powerful demons of the underworld, Raptor," Bakura warned.
The Demon lords were dying his hair a light brown, because his hair was pretty noticeable with the dark brown back and a little purple patch in the front.
"Remember, Rex. Whatever you do, DO NOT EXTEND YOUR DEMON WINGS OR TAIL!" Marik said.
"Duh I'm not stupid."
"Rex don't push us. It won't be our fault if you accidentally let out that you're a demon in the Arch. Of course, they would probably kill you on sight." Seto frowned.
"Yeah that's why you four are too chicken."
Bakura growled and smacked Rex, snapping his dye filled head to the side. "Look asshole, the only reason why I don't go myself and strangle everyone of those bastards at the Arch is because the faces of the four demon lords are the most recognized by demons and angels...well, trained angels that is."
Yami nodded in agreement, an amused look on his face.
"Of course, if you keep your lip up, I can prove to you why we have such a reputation. Got it, Raptor?" Bakura sneered.
"Yes, sir. I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking."
"Damn straight." Bakura relaxed.
"Good now that its settled, Raptor.. tonight we will ascend you to the gates of the Arch at night time, At about 2:00 when no one is watching. But we only have a few moments."
"Fine," Raptor mumbled. Marik, the expert, finished dying his hair and combed it so it looked presentable. Then the Demons went to a clothing store and picked out a nice looking light green button down shirt and khakis for Rex.
"Wow Raptor you actaully don't look too bad," Yami grinned.
"Thank you."
"Oh and Raptor try not to make your voice...so annoying." Bakura suggested.
"Okay," Raptor said making his voice a little higher but still scratchy.
"Whatever." Bakura shrugged.
"Okay it's 1:45. Let's go." Yami waved for them to follow and flew up to the Arch.
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