Hi, it's the wonderful vampire author, Purin, with another chapter...You
see, I was going to make a really long chapter, but, knowing that this
would take me several days to complete with all of this lovely 8th grade
homework, *points to a huge pile of papers* I decided it was best to split
up the thing, because my die-hard fans would miss me too much. (That was
dripping with greasy sarcasm) Oh, and for all of you people who haven't
checked out my wonderful website, 'Stories from a Cheerful Vampire' and
like my work, I have a story there called 'My Darkest Hour of Midnight' or
'ADHD' for short (inside joke).
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Later that week, the competition began. Sakara was to date Yugi at the Ikuyo, a nice mild resturaunt. Alice was going to date Ryou at the Black Tea, a traditional Japanese resturaunt. Sakara bustled around the house excitedly; brushing her lime hair, putting on eyeshadow, filing her nails and such. Alice and Tristen were getting quite a bit of amusement out of this.
"When do you think she'll stop?" asked Tristen.
"I would assume when Yugi opens the door and faints from her sight." chuckled the other. Tristen cocked his head to the side.
"Why aren't you getting ready?"
"I am ready." Alice smiled.
"What?! You look the same as always!!"
"Well, my theory is that if a boy just likes you for your looks, than he is a boy that is not worth it at all." she replied wisely. Tristen gaped at his cousin's remark.
"Couldn't you a least wear your kimono?" he begged.
"No." she smirked.
Then there was a knock on the door. Sakara immeadiately ceased her hyper-active rush and squealed before answering the door. It was Ryou, as normally clad as Alice. Sakara smiled, although was slightly dissapointed.
"Hey Ryou! How are you?" she asked. He stepped inside and replied to her.
"I'm fine. How are you?"
"Good! Um, you two should get going now." she said cheerfully. Ryou shook his head.
"Actually, I'd like to wait until Yugi gets here, so you have someone other than Tristen to talk to!"
"HEY, is that an insult?"
"Why, Tristy, I think it is!" giggled Alice.
Sakara burst out laughing, Ryou and Alice snickered jokingly. Tristen growled angrily. "Okay, you two, OUT!" he said as he forced the protesting pair out the door.
About seven minutes later, Yugi arrived. He was dressed formally, just as Sakara. Sakara gushed with joy at Yugi's manner. He bowed politely and addressed her. "Miss Rab...in...san?" he said cutely, having trouble pronouncing her Brittish surname. She laughed quietly and corrected him.
"It's Robbinson. Mr. Muto?" she was grinning with enjoyment. Even though they hadn't even left the house, she was already having fun with Yugi. Plus, being mannerly for once was a very amusing thing for Sakara. Yugi smiled good-naturedly.
"Thank you." He motioned to the door. "The limo is outside. Shall we?" Sakara jumped up and down excitedly, forgetting her mock-personality.
"E-e-e-e-e-e! A limo!!" 'My date is going to be so much better than Alice's!' she thought triumphantly, her heart skipping a beat.
Ryou and Alice stepped out of the taxi and onto the sidewalk. For some reason, Alice had stopped the taxi driver two blocks short of the resturaunt. He stared at her questioningly as she bent down into the snow and lightly scooped up a pile of chrystallised dust. "I love the winter..." she said dreamily before Ryou cleared his throat suggestively. Dropping the snow, she snapped out of it. "Oh..." she said. "I'm sorry. You're probably wondering why I stopped the cab early...Well, I was...you see..." frowning, she clutched her deep blue leather jacket to herself. After a moment's thought, she looked up to him and asked in English, "Will you walk with me?"
"Huh? Sure...um, is something on your mind?" he asked as they padded down the frosty cement. Alice was silent for a few seconds before answering.
"No, I'm fine...I'm just a little..." deciding that she didn't really know the proper way to answer that question, she cut off the sentence and they walked the rest of the way in peaceful silence. Ryou was a little unsure about her reply, but he chose not to be nosy.
"Wow, Yugi! This is so cool! How did ya ever afford it?" Sakara excitedly blinked her violet eyes at Yugi. The limo was awesome; it was huge and black, with a TV, telephone, and an intercom for speaking with the chauffeur. He grinned humbly.
"Aww, you have my Grandpa to thank for that! He's paying for the dinner, too...I don't have an income of my own, you know...I'm only in the 10th grade, after all." He blushed at his incapableness.
"Tell him I said 'thank you,' then." said Sakara. Yugi nodded while smiling.
"I sure will." They were quiet for a few minutes, then Sakara picked up the phone. "Who are you calling?" he asked with curiosity.
"Tristen!" giggled the girl. "Duh, it's Sakara. Who would you think? ...Yeah, I am... I'm in the limo... Oh, it's so cool! Yugi's grandpa went through a lot of trouble for us! ...What? ...Well, excuse me!! See if I call you again from inside a limo!! ...Wait!! ...Bye-bye!" she smiled at sat down the phone. Once it was hung up, she turned to see Yugi staring confusedly at her. She giggled nervously and responded, "Ah...he didn't want me to call him..."
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Later that week, the competition began. Sakara was to date Yugi at the Ikuyo, a nice mild resturaunt. Alice was going to date Ryou at the Black Tea, a traditional Japanese resturaunt. Sakara bustled around the house excitedly; brushing her lime hair, putting on eyeshadow, filing her nails and such. Alice and Tristen were getting quite a bit of amusement out of this.
"When do you think she'll stop?" asked Tristen.
"I would assume when Yugi opens the door and faints from her sight." chuckled the other. Tristen cocked his head to the side.
"Why aren't you getting ready?"
"I am ready." Alice smiled.
"What?! You look the same as always!!"
"Well, my theory is that if a boy just likes you for your looks, than he is a boy that is not worth it at all." she replied wisely. Tristen gaped at his cousin's remark.
"Couldn't you a least wear your kimono?" he begged.
"No." she smirked.
Then there was a knock on the door. Sakara immeadiately ceased her hyper-active rush and squealed before answering the door. It was Ryou, as normally clad as Alice. Sakara smiled, although was slightly dissapointed.
"Hey Ryou! How are you?" she asked. He stepped inside and replied to her.
"I'm fine. How are you?"
"Good! Um, you two should get going now." she said cheerfully. Ryou shook his head.
"Actually, I'd like to wait until Yugi gets here, so you have someone other than Tristen to talk to!"
"HEY, is that an insult?"
"Why, Tristy, I think it is!" giggled Alice.
Sakara burst out laughing, Ryou and Alice snickered jokingly. Tristen growled angrily. "Okay, you two, OUT!" he said as he forced the protesting pair out the door.
About seven minutes later, Yugi arrived. He was dressed formally, just as Sakara. Sakara gushed with joy at Yugi's manner. He bowed politely and addressed her. "Miss Rab...in...san?" he said cutely, having trouble pronouncing her Brittish surname. She laughed quietly and corrected him.
"It's Robbinson. Mr. Muto?" she was grinning with enjoyment. Even though they hadn't even left the house, she was already having fun with Yugi. Plus, being mannerly for once was a very amusing thing for Sakara. Yugi smiled good-naturedly.
"Thank you." He motioned to the door. "The limo is outside. Shall we?" Sakara jumped up and down excitedly, forgetting her mock-personality.
"E-e-e-e-e-e! A limo!!" 'My date is going to be so much better than Alice's!' she thought triumphantly, her heart skipping a beat.
Ryou and Alice stepped out of the taxi and onto the sidewalk. For some reason, Alice had stopped the taxi driver two blocks short of the resturaunt. He stared at her questioningly as she bent down into the snow and lightly scooped up a pile of chrystallised dust. "I love the winter..." she said dreamily before Ryou cleared his throat suggestively. Dropping the snow, she snapped out of it. "Oh..." she said. "I'm sorry. You're probably wondering why I stopped the cab early...Well, I was...you see..." frowning, she clutched her deep blue leather jacket to herself. After a moment's thought, she looked up to him and asked in English, "Will you walk with me?"
"Huh? Sure...um, is something on your mind?" he asked as they padded down the frosty cement. Alice was silent for a few seconds before answering.
"No, I'm fine...I'm just a little..." deciding that she didn't really know the proper way to answer that question, she cut off the sentence and they walked the rest of the way in peaceful silence. Ryou was a little unsure about her reply, but he chose not to be nosy.
"Wow, Yugi! This is so cool! How did ya ever afford it?" Sakara excitedly blinked her violet eyes at Yugi. The limo was awesome; it was huge and black, with a TV, telephone, and an intercom for speaking with the chauffeur. He grinned humbly.
"Aww, you have my Grandpa to thank for that! He's paying for the dinner, too...I don't have an income of my own, you know...I'm only in the 10th grade, after all." He blushed at his incapableness.
"Tell him I said 'thank you,' then." said Sakara. Yugi nodded while smiling.
"I sure will." They were quiet for a few minutes, then Sakara picked up the phone. "Who are you calling?" he asked with curiosity.
"Tristen!" giggled the girl. "Duh, it's Sakara. Who would you think? ...Yeah, I am... I'm in the limo... Oh, it's so cool! Yugi's grandpa went through a lot of trouble for us! ...What? ...Well, excuse me!! See if I call you again from inside a limo!! ...Wait!! ...Bye-bye!" she smiled at sat down the phone. Once it was hung up, she turned to see Yugi staring confusedly at her. She giggled nervously and responded, "Ah...he didn't want me to call him..."
