~*Box Personna's POV*~
Do you see anything wrong with my clothes?
I do not see anything wrong with the way I dress.
So what if they hide my "figure"?
So what if they're not tight and revealing?
They're comfortable.
Isn't that what matters?
Seeing as I'm in the back of a van, blindfolded, bound, and gagged... no.
Sigh.
~*Gem's POV*~
I drummed my perfectly manicured nails on the dashboard of the white van as Mai stepped in. "She's back there?" I asked. Mai simply nodded. "Then let the advice begin!" I smirked as I put my high-heeled foot on the gas and turned the key with my slender fingers.
~*Seto's POV*~
Another stupid party that I have to go to at Box Personna's, oh joy. It's always the same. We hang around the pool, they embarrass Yami Yugi-ette. We migrate inside to play babyish party games, they embarrass Yami Yugi-ette. We have a drag race, losing horribly, they embarrass Yami Yugi-ette. They being Box Personna and Kupo, of course...
A little heavy on the embarrassing Yami Yugi-ette, possibly.
Sigh.
Sitting in the passenger seat of my sisters' car, both of us staring moodily at the road in front of us. Me because I have to go to this party, or they'll torture me beyond... Well, a lot. Not that they won't anyway. Her because she has to go to this party, or they'll torture her beyond... A lot? She is Box Personna's muse after all.
Sigh again.
My sister maneuvers the car into Box Personna's winding driveway.
"Hey, isn't that... Mai?" She said, stepping out of the
car. "Hey, she's dragging..." She paused. "Welllll, there isn't gonna be a
party any more" she said, dropping into the drivers seat again.
"What?" And then Mai walked past, dragging a red head in baggy clothes. "Ah."
~*Joey-ette's POV*~
There goes Box Personna.
Maybe I should go help her.
...
Naw.
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