Lights, Camera, Hairspray?
Hello suckers, welcome back (quoteth Velma from Chicago). I'm back from my long overdue return and I'm glad I still have faithful people reading it. Recap: Joey=tough loner guy, Tristan=cutesy big brother, Yugi=annoying little perv, Tea=slut! Mai=mousy, Bakura=Goth boy (for some reason people seem to love that), and Yami=player. Send reviews, ideas for filler incidents and hell even coupling ideas if you haven't figured out where I'm going with them already.
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Yugi pointed to some colors on the screen, "How about red and black?" She shrugged as the guys added their comments of agreement. She clicked a few areas creating a menacing, and very scary looking Magician.
"Oh goodie," Joey scoffed, "kids are going to dress up like the devil this Halloween. Try some shades of green, green's good."
"You only say that because green's your favorite color," Yugi huffed. Lianna brought up another blank Magician and colored him with two or three shades of green. "He looks like vomit," he complained, "that was a failure."
"Not vomit per say," Tristan laughed getting philosophical, "perhaps too Keebler Cookies Elf. Forget that stuff, go with uh," he paused thinking then exclaimed, "brown. No wait blue! Yeah, dark blue!" Lianna quietly clicked away on another blank one with some baby blues, dark blues, and bright blues.
Everyone stared at the screen. Finally Lianna spoke, "This can't be right. I even think he looks girly." The boys laughed heartily while Lianna kept a straight face. "Alright, how about purple. Purple's pretty good."
"No!" Yugi whined flopping back into his seat, "Purple? He's in almost every episode and you're going to make him purple? I can't watch!" Tristan and Joey both reached back ruffling his hair and watched the screen. Lianna pulled out yet another blank Magician and speedily filled in the colors. Purple on most of it, but a few strips of green and such along the trimming.
"Holy shit," Joey said amazed. "That looks great, and you said you couldn't pick a good color." Yugi poked his head over ready to object but laughed happily pleased with the choice.
"Go sis," Tristan cheered punching her arm. "That's the best one! Keep it, print it, do whatever it is you have to do!" She blushed looking down, but saved it and got rid of all the other ones. At Yugi's command she started working on a duel with the finished Dark Magician. Joey and Tristan watched at times, but Tristan easily got bored since he didn't know what was going on.
Tristan switched places again with Yugi returning to his seat next to Mai, who nervously stared out the window. "Hello again," he smiled buckling up. "You alright?" She nodded nervously and went to go read a magazine from her bag. "Where's Tea? I haven't seen her in a while."
"Switching bathrooms I think," she grumbled pointing to the bathrooms in front of them. Sure enough she came out of one bathroom straightening her skirt and automatically entered the one cross the hall with another man. "She gives girls a bad name."
"Yeah I guess," he agreed pulling his bag onto his lap. He fished around in it pulling a few things out, but seemed at a loss for one more item. "Hey sis?" he called to Lianna, "You know where I put my batteries?"
She called back over her shoulder, "Front pocket, blue case, inside zipper." He followed her instructions finding his prize. Grinning insanely, he picked his Gameboy back up putting the batteries in. Mai could only stare; Tristan, a grown man and actor, was entertaining himself with a Gameboy.
"Whatcha playing big boy?" Tea teased taking her seat again. He pointed to the cartridge refusing to take his eyes off the game. "You're playing a Yugi-Oh game? Why?"
"It's fun," he laughed actively pushing buttons in his duel. "In fact, I'm dueling myself right now. See," he tilted the screen showing her. She stared for a moment disgusted, but smiled.
So childlike, she thought amused with herself. He's almost, dare I say, cute. He's almost exactly like his character, but only even more like a little kid. She leaned on his shoulder watching him duel; he was obviously good at the game, because he maniacally laughed after he had beaten himself three times in a row. "Who else is on there?" she asked trying to sound uninterested. The fact was she was almost fascinated by the kid's game. It was very much like the show's form of dueling, but she never was really a part of that. Tea just stood on the sidelines cheering the boys on.
"Uh," Tristan thought aloud pausing his game. "You, Yugi, Joey, Mai, Rex, Weevil, and a bunch of other guys who apparently aren't on the show yet." He handed her the game smiling innocently, "Go ahead, give it a try."
"Are you nuts?" she snapped crossing her arms. "That's a little kids game! I wouldn't waste my time on it." She huffed and turned away. Come on Tristan, let's see how you react to my little game. He stared at her curiously, but shrugged and went back to playing himself. What? He didn't even say anything! What is this guy's game? She sat back in her seat angrily and tried to come up with something else to do.
"Excuse me Mr. Masters," Lianna said sheepishly. Joey peeked his eyes open having been awakened by her soft tone and strange formality towards the young actor. He yawned to himself slowly bring his seat upright again. Yugi picked his feet onto his seat, and Lianna walked past heading for the bathroom.
"I think airlines purposefully give us so many drinks so that everyone has to go to the bathroom at the same time" Yugi grumbled to Joey before curling up in his seat with a blanket and going to sleep. Joey shrugged and attempted to watch the movie, but his ears pricked up at another noise a few minutes later. Lianna had come back, but was kneeling down in the aisle and talking to Tea.
Tea as usual was giving orders, but in a nice way. "I want you there to supervise it. I know you at least have some sense of fashion and I would prefer not looking like something thrown into a vat of polyester."
"Of course Ms. Hartford," Lianna answered sincerely. "Designing the Magician of Faith's outfit was fairly easy, but I'll stop by so they don't make it too ridiculous." Tea sent her away and she rose going back to their row of seat. However, Joey noticed that she stopped short and whimpered. "Oh now what?" she sighed looking distraught. Yugi had his seat all the way out, and there was no way of her being able to get past him without waking him up. Joey would have just smacked him, but she was too kindhearted he had learned that much from the few times he had met her.
She looked around nervously and stared at the sleeping teen again. Poor kid, being kindhearted is going to get her hurt pretty bad if she doesn't even want to wake up some dumb little pervert. I might as well help a little bit. He took his headphones off setting them aside and got up from his seat. "Here," he whispered holding out a hand to her.
"Huh?" she looked up yanked back from her internally debating. She looked at his hand and nervously bit her lip. He rolled his eyes and stepped over to Yugi's seat. He grabbed Lianna, lifted her up gently, and plopped her down in her seat before going back to his own. She hadn't even protested, the most noise she made was a squeak of shock, but she buckled up blushing and looking down. "Thank you Mr. Watson," she squeaked, face turning red.
"I think my ass has officially fallen asleep," Bakura's new roommate yawned getting up once they landed. He himself had made the wise choice of sitting in the emergency exit row, so he was able to get up and down and just pace in the little area next to him. "That had to be the worst Chris Farley movie ever," Yami yawned again.
"You didn't have to watch it," Bakura offered getting his bag from the overhead compartment. Yami shrugged eyeing a few of the stewardesses as they passed by. "Can't you at least wait until we get to the ground before you begin picking up women?" Yami shot him a smile and went ahead leaving Bakura to battle with his bags alone. He heard someone shout behind him angrily and turned around to watch. Joey was trying to leap at Yugi, who must have played some sort of trick on him, and Lianna was trying to stop him.
"Come on Joey can't you take a joke?" Yugi pleaded looking innocent.
Lianna looked back glaring at him, "Don't be a brat. He has every right to be angry." Joey took that as a sign for going after Yugi, but she stopped him. "Stop it please! Can't any of you get along for just one little minute?" Bakura laughed inwardly, she had always had that 'never let anyone get hurt because it just isn't right' attitude. In school when he was picked on, she would snap at them using her wide vocabulary to keep them quiet, but if they went after her it was usually him and Tristan that had to save her.
He stepped over to them pulling Yugi back, "Can we stop arguing and get off this damn hunk of metal if you don't mind?" Everyone looked at one another and sighed going their separate ways off the jet. Lianna sighed and turned smiling brightly at him. "Don't thank me," he muttered, "it'll ruin my reputation." She laughed at him leaving the plane by his side.
"How was your flight?" she asked bounding down the steps of the plane.
"Perfectly fine," he responded, "I slept for just about the entire time." When they got off the plane most people were going off in different directions, but Sierra was herding a little group towards her.
"By the way guys," Sierra announced to the small group before her. Most of the crew and cast had already left for their apartments, but the clique of actors and crew that would be interacting with the castle, Lianna too, were still with her. "The owner of the castle said he would be meeting us here, so be nice ok?"
Bakura's face paled, "What?" Lianna looked over at him, he almost looked like he was going to faint. "He's coming here?" he croaked pointing to the ground. Everybody else was milling about and getting their bags, but he stood stock still in fear oblivious to everything.
"What's wrong Bakura?" Lianna asked stepping over to him. He pointed to the street, where a black limo pulled up slowly. "What's the matter with the limo?" He shook his head sadly, "Not the limo?"
"The person in the limo," he whined hitting his head with his hand. "Kill me, shoot me, somebody please." He dear friend just carefully watched the limo and him, waiting for its occupants to get out. He turned his back when the door opened and sighed, "Bloody hell why me?"
He heard the man who got out shout happily, "Tristan and Lianna Thompson! I haven't seen you two darlings in ages!" Bakura slowly turned to see Lianna start off for the white haired man who just got out of the car.
"Mr. Samaka!" they both cheered going to hug him. Bakura groaned looking for a blunt heavy object to kit himself with. Yami came over to him laughing and glancing back at the man with long white hair.
"What's the matter, you don't like him? He's just the guy that owns the castle," he scoffed, "no need to get mad about it." Bakura glared at him pointing a shaking hand at the man. Yami was starting to get worried; Bakura was never this distraught over anything.
"That man?" Bakura gasped. "That thing is my father."
Heh, told you Pegasus was coming! I've been planning that one for a while. So, you like you don't like? You don't care? Come on guys, lemme hear from ya! Next chap: Bakura torture, Seto's entrance, and a very creepy old man.