Pharaoh-In-Training

Anthy: I'm just writing this one...and I need ideas.

Anshi: She's gonna note that she does NOT own Kinta, or anything from Yu-Gi-Oh!

Anthy: Waru---bad blood.

Anshi: Can we get to this story?

Anthy: Not yet.

Anshi: Why?

Anthy: If you're bored...go and crush the mind of a squirrel or something.

Anshi: Okay.

Anthy: I will note that Kokoru, my big white tiger, she will be appearing in this ficcy.

Anshi: And she will speak...and it will be funny.

Anthy: Are you having fun?

Anshi: I will...

Anthy:...

Anshi: ...ONCE YOU START THIS FIC!!!!!!!!!!!

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Pharaoh-In-Training

Day One: Room mates

Hey Ho
To the bottle
I go
To heal my
Heart and drown
My woe
The rain
May fall
And the
Wind my blow
But there still
May be many
Miles to go
Yami and twenty other yamis filed into the auditorium. He was still a little mad at Yugi for enrolling him into this school, and at the same time...missed the little bugger already. A large white tiger sat on the stage and stared out at the confused yamis...bright green eyes falling on Yami Yugi. That was unnerving. Soon it roared and stepped aside as Yami Malik and Kinta walked out on stage. The tiger ran off the stage.

"Welcome students, to the one school to teach you how to use your shadow magic." Yami Malik said.

Yami swore to himself.

"You will have three classes. They consist of Magic Mastery, Hieroglyph Lit and Comp, and Arts of Ancient Egypt." Kinta said.

Again, Yami cursed under his breath.

"Kinta will teach Lit and Comp, I will teach Arts and the last teacher should be here any minute." Yami Malik said. (I'll just call him Malik...and his aibou is Marik...okay? Just for this story)

Sure enough, the white tiger ran through the isle and hopped up on the stage, and Yami let out a string of profanities in his head. Anshi was teaching his Magic class. Anshi hopped off the tiger and stared directly into Yami's eyes.

"Hello everyone. I am Anshi, your Magic Mastery teacher. This is Kokoru, and she will not only be the hall monitor, she will oversee your activities and inspect your dorm rooms." Anshi explained.

Kokoru shuffled them into the hallways, and led them one-by-one to their dorms. Yami followed silently, not liking this place one bit. Kokoru led him into a small, dark, and empty room. Yami was not impressed. Anshi gave him an uncomfortably small room on purpose. She knew how to make him crack. Oh well...nothing to do but make the best of it.

Yami opened the closet and found a crude cot, a polar fleece blanket, and a feather pillow. Good enough. The scrawny boy threw his bags into a corner and unpacked a sleeping bag (Ryouji's idea...of course). He would make it through this school. The door opened, and sure enough...there was Kokoru. She was sitting and watching Yami, making sure he didn't do anything "illegal"

Yami found out that the night was going to be hell. Anshi had specifically assigned Kokoru to stay in the room with him, constantly monitoring him.

"Well, his first class is yours Kinta." Anshi said to Kinta.

"Yep. Gonna give them all hell."

"Nice. What's going first?"

"No idea. Maybe I'll start with cats, cuz this is part of a history class."

The two clinked their glasses together and downed their drinks.

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Next chappy?

Anthy: Classes begin.

Anshi: He's here cuz he can't use his magic too well.

Anthy: Nothing too devastating anyways.