I'm With You
A/N: This is my second Yu-gi-oh fic and the bad part is I don't have all the information on the millenuim items and the rest of the series besides when they are at Dueler's isle when Seto is fighting for the right to be first. Umm.but after reading a ton, and I mean almost every single Tea and whatever fic, I think I can piece stuff together. ^^;;;;
Reviewers:
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What happened last time:
"It's actually a karoke bar called Habit. It's only open on the weekends and the most customers I get are on Friday nights, that's why I need the extra help on that night. " She explained. "It opens at nine and closes at three in the morning." Everyone took this in and Anzu sighed.
Looking up to the ceiling, her head laying slightly on a certain yami's shoulder she thought to herself, 'Somebody up there must hate me.'
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Chapter 4: Darkness Falls
Anzu sat in the middle of her english class watching the students zone in and out of focus. Bakura, Yugi, and Yami sat in the seats around her and were watching the teacher mostly, except for Bakura. He was keeping one rusty brown eye upon her as he doodled on his desk.
She growled lightly to herself, pulling back a long strand of hair as she re-did her braid for the fifth time that day. The professer was talking boredly in hurried english, broken so that they may understand it even a little. Her grumbles were incoherent to most of the students considering her talk was in Japanese. She did little to cover up the small amount of disdain in her words as Bakura listened on to the terriable torture she would give to anyone if they ever bored her this much in her life beyond college.
Terra had dropped them all off as her daughter stayed home with only their grey and white tabby tomcat, Shizuma, and an overly aggressive spirit, though for some reason Terra didn't seem to mind it. She remembered that at the house later that evening, Terra and Angel wanted some 'alone' time considering it was their anniversary.
The fall colors out of the window captured her attention when she heard the boring professer dismiss the class as usual by slamming the book closed and staring at the women in his class. The only reason she was getting a good grade in this class.
Sighing, She got up, straightening her wrinkled jeans with her small hands, when Bakura came over to her. Behind him, she could see that Yugi and Yami were going to go play some Duel Monsters with some of the other almost immature freshman.
"Hey, I guess you find this class too good for you, huh?" She looked up at him and growled. Her day was just going ot get worst. The reasons she hated Thursdays, 1) Bakura was in every class of hers, 2) he sat beside her in every class, 3) She had two boring teachers on Thrusdays, and lastly 4)Tomorrow she had to do Karoke.
"Well, if you think that way, must be the truth for you." She told him in a huff. Her face contorted slightly in amusement, grabbing her books and putting them in her bag. He smiled at her. Such a carefree attitude was different to find amongst most mortals who worried a bit too much for his care.
"Whatever. Hey, what do you think of eating lunch with me?" Anzu looked up astonished. He actually wanted her to eat with him? Blinking her cerualean eyes, Anzu stared very hard at his slightly tanner crème skin and silvery white hair. He wasn't lying from what she could tell, but she didn't exactly trust him that much after all he was a tomb robber, broke one at that.
"What are you planning?"her voice broke him from the trance he had sort of put himself into. His brown rustic eyes searched into her own exporable seas of blue, her tender mouth quirking in either aggrivation or nervousness. He took quick notes on how her body was reacting. Every ounce of body language depended upon the answer and he could tell that she was not afraid nor angry at him for asking her such a thing.
"Nothin'. I just want to eat lunch with more than two other psychotic killers, my weakling aibou, the other happy girl, the gothic singer, the landlord, and the little annoy brat." He told her hotly. She growled in despair. What did she have to choose from? Yugi, Jou, Yami, Seto, and Mokuba often had lunch together while she ate alone by herself or often at times with Sara and Jean only when their classes allowed the same lunch for the three or more than often with Terra when she wasn't doing something.
"Whatever. I guess. Where are you going?" He smiled widely. 'YES!!,She's going out on a date WITH me!!!!' He thought happily. Well, she didn't have to know it was a date considering he never told her that none of the others would be coming. She took one last look at him before calling out. "Oh, yeah, Let it be somewhere nice and not freaking Burger World. I worked there for too long to know what they put in everything." She told him briefly, her slender fingers brushing against his hand making the spirit blush only slightly.
"Sure thing." He told her, immediately getting his bag and following her out of the class.
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She sat there, longing to tell Ryou of the Egyptian box, but she couldn't in front of so many people. Marik wasn't there considering, he and Malik had graduated in Domino City a few years before due to skipping a few grades or soemthing to that. Malik was and he had snatched his steak that Terra had made for dinner last night, greedily giving a death glare at anyone who probably tried to imagine the wonderous protein being swallowed down their escophogus and into their stomachs.
The box she had in her purse and, funnily enough, she didn't really want to part with the gift. Sara often felt.....different when she was near it, more of a feeling the whole of a person instead of being half of what she had been. As if she had belonged with soemthing and that soemthing turned out to be the box carrying a gift inside of them.
Terra had left Chisato at home to go to her classes while Jean was just gone. The British girl was a little happier that her rather, depressing roomate was gone at least for a small while. That girl was weirder to comprehend than the boy sitting next to her!! Rubbing a hand through her light lavender hair, she smiled brightly to everyone there.
"I wonder where the others are?" She asked herself outloud as Malik smirked at her. Looking about she saw the somewhat filled up food court with people of all professions. With a sigh, she leaned her head back and decided to immediately do the one thing that always got her feeling better: DDR!!!
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"I wasn't born yesterday, girl!!" A raging madman yelled at the small girl in front of him. She held the box away from him with all her might as she tried to make sure he didn't get it!! "ANNUKSUNAMUN!!!!!" His voice boomed out to her small ears. With an 'eep!!' she ran away to the pool.
"LEAVE MAMA'S PRESENT AND ME ALONE!!!!!" She ran faster than any human could possibly comprehend, considering that Marik had given into her pretexts about sugar being good to eat and anything with sugar was the best thing to eat for lunch.
Seven year olds were not the best things to stay at home with. Stupid Christopher Columbus Day, Stupid world, and most of all STUPID PHAROH!!!!! Growling at no one in particular, he heard that human mortal who wore all balck, Jean or something being of her name, enter the house. She was most likely there to get her flute for her next class.
Chisato took this lapse in his attention and ran to Jean. Jean was there in the foyer, her obvious distinction being that sh ewore all black. A black trenchcoat with silver chains hanging from it and black boots with silver buckles up to the thighs. Her red/white hair was disheveled in worry as she walked from the foyer to the stairs.
"ANNUK!! GET BACK HERE!!!" Marik lunged at the child grabbing her in his stronger more defined and definitely hot arms, Jean not paying attention at all, walked past them, dazed up the stairs to her room. The evil spirit held the struggling cries and pitiful escaping with ease as he blinked at Jean. It was the first time he had seen her like that and it was not to go unnoticed especially when he had began to notice that Angel, or Tenshi as everyone perferred to call the blonde dork, hang nearer to her than even Terra or Chisato.
It sort of intrigued the psychopath. Here he had nearly full run of the house and yet he dared not to take anything but the engagement to Terra but his roving eyes were enough to convince two people the most as the rest were tied up in their small worlds. Chisato, as he knew, didn't notice it neither, for which he was slightly grateful.
She was giggling uncontrollably in his harsh hold onto her. Grateful? Why was he grateful that her innocence was not tainted by him? Why should he have any notice of feelings for this young girl when she clearly was too innocent and needed to open her eyes? Why would he let her continue on with her dream of being in a fantasy world, being in her childhood?
He shrugged his head, tilting the spiked porcupine-like quills to one side of his head, getting more chuckles from the small girl. Maybe, it reminded him that he too, was once an innocent in the world of deciet. Maybe, what he wanted most was to have her eyes, her face and her small carefreeness within him. Maybe, what he wanted was his childhood, one he didn't have and envied this small girl for having hers through all the troubles her and her mother most likely had been through.
Or maybe, he was just getting his feelings back after going to the psychotrist for so fucking long. Whatever the reason, he knew that this mother and daughter was what he needed since he had gone insane in an insane world, maybe they would be the possessions to keep him within what little hold he had on his sanity. Their ability to make him overly aggravated, and maybe also their ability to manipulate even him.
Whatever it was, it was a hold in a sea of madness that he was not willing to give up to a certain two-crossing blonde dork. He grasped the small girl in his arms roughly and hugged her. Maybe, just maybe.
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Well, That worked out well for this chapter. I think next chapter is going to be Bakura/Anzu's date thing and then when Terra gets home and then what happened to Jean is a maybe. I'm trying so hard to make Marik, Bakura, Anzu, and Chisato be the most important charecters. Chisato is a cute charrie like SHIRO!!!! ToT KAZ DON'T KILL HIM OFF!!!! PLEASE!!!! **ahem** Sorry lost my cool. I recently read all the updates on the Bakura/Anzu fics!!
TO ALL WHO WRITE ANY TYPE OF ANZU/?????? FIC, CONTINUE FOR THE LOVER OF RA!!!! WHOEVER THAT MAY BE!!!!!! When I know I'll get back to you on that.
Okay, Now ages:
Terra: 25
Marik: over 5,000 but being known as Malik's bro, he's supposedly only 27.
Malik: 20 He watied to start umm...College because he helped out with the museuem along with Marik who was currently then in a looney bin.
Yugi: 19
Yami: 18
Jou: 18
Mai:19/18
Shizuka: 17 She graduated a year earlier.
Seto: 18
Mokuba: 13
Anzu: 18
Bakura: 19
Ryou: 18
Sara: 17 Same thing with Shizuka.
Isis: 35
Shaadi: 37
Chisato: 7/8
Angel: 26
Jean: 18
Okay-day. Well, I gtg. LOVES TO ALL WHO REVIEW AND SEND IN THE COUPLINGS!!!!!!
A/N: This is my second Yu-gi-oh fic and the bad part is I don't have all the information on the millenuim items and the rest of the series besides when they are at Dueler's isle when Seto is fighting for the right to be first. Umm.but after reading a ton, and I mean almost every single Tea and whatever fic, I think I can piece stuff together. ^^;;;;
Reviewers:
~~
What happened last time:
"It's actually a karoke bar called Habit. It's only open on the weekends and the most customers I get are on Friday nights, that's why I need the extra help on that night. " She explained. "It opens at nine and closes at three in the morning." Everyone took this in and Anzu sighed.
Looking up to the ceiling, her head laying slightly on a certain yami's shoulder she thought to herself, 'Somebody up there must hate me.'
~~
Chapter 4: Darkness Falls
Anzu sat in the middle of her english class watching the students zone in and out of focus. Bakura, Yugi, and Yami sat in the seats around her and were watching the teacher mostly, except for Bakura. He was keeping one rusty brown eye upon her as he doodled on his desk.
She growled lightly to herself, pulling back a long strand of hair as she re-did her braid for the fifth time that day. The professer was talking boredly in hurried english, broken so that they may understand it even a little. Her grumbles were incoherent to most of the students considering her talk was in Japanese. She did little to cover up the small amount of disdain in her words as Bakura listened on to the terriable torture she would give to anyone if they ever bored her this much in her life beyond college.
Terra had dropped them all off as her daughter stayed home with only their grey and white tabby tomcat, Shizuma, and an overly aggressive spirit, though for some reason Terra didn't seem to mind it. She remembered that at the house later that evening, Terra and Angel wanted some 'alone' time considering it was their anniversary.
The fall colors out of the window captured her attention when she heard the boring professer dismiss the class as usual by slamming the book closed and staring at the women in his class. The only reason she was getting a good grade in this class.
Sighing, She got up, straightening her wrinkled jeans with her small hands, when Bakura came over to her. Behind him, she could see that Yugi and Yami were going to go play some Duel Monsters with some of the other almost immature freshman.
"Hey, I guess you find this class too good for you, huh?" She looked up at him and growled. Her day was just going ot get worst. The reasons she hated Thursdays, 1) Bakura was in every class of hers, 2) he sat beside her in every class, 3) She had two boring teachers on Thrusdays, and lastly 4)Tomorrow she had to do Karoke.
"Well, if you think that way, must be the truth for you." She told him in a huff. Her face contorted slightly in amusement, grabbing her books and putting them in her bag. He smiled at her. Such a carefree attitude was different to find amongst most mortals who worried a bit too much for his care.
"Whatever. Hey, what do you think of eating lunch with me?" Anzu looked up astonished. He actually wanted her to eat with him? Blinking her cerualean eyes, Anzu stared very hard at his slightly tanner crème skin and silvery white hair. He wasn't lying from what she could tell, but she didn't exactly trust him that much after all he was a tomb robber, broke one at that.
"What are you planning?"her voice broke him from the trance he had sort of put himself into. His brown rustic eyes searched into her own exporable seas of blue, her tender mouth quirking in either aggrivation or nervousness. He took quick notes on how her body was reacting. Every ounce of body language depended upon the answer and he could tell that she was not afraid nor angry at him for asking her such a thing.
"Nothin'. I just want to eat lunch with more than two other psychotic killers, my weakling aibou, the other happy girl, the gothic singer, the landlord, and the little annoy brat." He told her hotly. She growled in despair. What did she have to choose from? Yugi, Jou, Yami, Seto, and Mokuba often had lunch together while she ate alone by herself or often at times with Sara and Jean only when their classes allowed the same lunch for the three or more than often with Terra when she wasn't doing something.
"Whatever. I guess. Where are you going?" He smiled widely. 'YES!!,She's going out on a date WITH me!!!!' He thought happily. Well, she didn't have to know it was a date considering he never told her that none of the others would be coming. She took one last look at him before calling out. "Oh, yeah, Let it be somewhere nice and not freaking Burger World. I worked there for too long to know what they put in everything." She told him briefly, her slender fingers brushing against his hand making the spirit blush only slightly.
"Sure thing." He told her, immediately getting his bag and following her out of the class.
~~
She sat there, longing to tell Ryou of the Egyptian box, but she couldn't in front of so many people. Marik wasn't there considering, he and Malik had graduated in Domino City a few years before due to skipping a few grades or soemthing to that. Malik was and he had snatched his steak that Terra had made for dinner last night, greedily giving a death glare at anyone who probably tried to imagine the wonderous protein being swallowed down their escophogus and into their stomachs.
The box she had in her purse and, funnily enough, she didn't really want to part with the gift. Sara often felt.....different when she was near it, more of a feeling the whole of a person instead of being half of what she had been. As if she had belonged with soemthing and that soemthing turned out to be the box carrying a gift inside of them.
Terra had left Chisato at home to go to her classes while Jean was just gone. The British girl was a little happier that her rather, depressing roomate was gone at least for a small while. That girl was weirder to comprehend than the boy sitting next to her!! Rubbing a hand through her light lavender hair, she smiled brightly to everyone there.
"I wonder where the others are?" She asked herself outloud as Malik smirked at her. Looking about she saw the somewhat filled up food court with people of all professions. With a sigh, she leaned her head back and decided to immediately do the one thing that always got her feeling better: DDR!!!
~~
"I wasn't born yesterday, girl!!" A raging madman yelled at the small girl in front of him. She held the box away from him with all her might as she tried to make sure he didn't get it!! "ANNUKSUNAMUN!!!!!" His voice boomed out to her small ears. With an 'eep!!' she ran away to the pool.
"LEAVE MAMA'S PRESENT AND ME ALONE!!!!!" She ran faster than any human could possibly comprehend, considering that Marik had given into her pretexts about sugar being good to eat and anything with sugar was the best thing to eat for lunch.
Seven year olds were not the best things to stay at home with. Stupid Christopher Columbus Day, Stupid world, and most of all STUPID PHAROH!!!!! Growling at no one in particular, he heard that human mortal who wore all balck, Jean or something being of her name, enter the house. She was most likely there to get her flute for her next class.
Chisato took this lapse in his attention and ran to Jean. Jean was there in the foyer, her obvious distinction being that sh ewore all black. A black trenchcoat with silver chains hanging from it and black boots with silver buckles up to the thighs. Her red/white hair was disheveled in worry as she walked from the foyer to the stairs.
"ANNUK!! GET BACK HERE!!!" Marik lunged at the child grabbing her in his stronger more defined and definitely hot arms, Jean not paying attention at all, walked past them, dazed up the stairs to her room. The evil spirit held the struggling cries and pitiful escaping with ease as he blinked at Jean. It was the first time he had seen her like that and it was not to go unnoticed especially when he had began to notice that Angel, or Tenshi as everyone perferred to call the blonde dork, hang nearer to her than even Terra or Chisato.
It sort of intrigued the psychopath. Here he had nearly full run of the house and yet he dared not to take anything but the engagement to Terra but his roving eyes were enough to convince two people the most as the rest were tied up in their small worlds. Chisato, as he knew, didn't notice it neither, for which he was slightly grateful.
She was giggling uncontrollably in his harsh hold onto her. Grateful? Why was he grateful that her innocence was not tainted by him? Why should he have any notice of feelings for this young girl when she clearly was too innocent and needed to open her eyes? Why would he let her continue on with her dream of being in a fantasy world, being in her childhood?
He shrugged his head, tilting the spiked porcupine-like quills to one side of his head, getting more chuckles from the small girl. Maybe, it reminded him that he too, was once an innocent in the world of deciet. Maybe, what he wanted most was to have her eyes, her face and her small carefreeness within him. Maybe, what he wanted was his childhood, one he didn't have and envied this small girl for having hers through all the troubles her and her mother most likely had been through.
Or maybe, he was just getting his feelings back after going to the psychotrist for so fucking long. Whatever the reason, he knew that this mother and daughter was what he needed since he had gone insane in an insane world, maybe they would be the possessions to keep him within what little hold he had on his sanity. Their ability to make him overly aggravated, and maybe also their ability to manipulate even him.
Whatever it was, it was a hold in a sea of madness that he was not willing to give up to a certain two-crossing blonde dork. He grasped the small girl in his arms roughly and hugged her. Maybe, just maybe.
~~
Well, That worked out well for this chapter. I think next chapter is going to be Bakura/Anzu's date thing and then when Terra gets home and then what happened to Jean is a maybe. I'm trying so hard to make Marik, Bakura, Anzu, and Chisato be the most important charecters. Chisato is a cute charrie like SHIRO!!!! ToT KAZ DON'T KILL HIM OFF!!!! PLEASE!!!! **ahem** Sorry lost my cool. I recently read all the updates on the Bakura/Anzu fics!!
TO ALL WHO WRITE ANY TYPE OF ANZU/?????? FIC, CONTINUE FOR THE LOVER OF RA!!!! WHOEVER THAT MAY BE!!!!!! When I know I'll get back to you on that.
Okay, Now ages:
Terra: 25
Marik: over 5,000 but being known as Malik's bro, he's supposedly only 27.
Malik: 20 He watied to start umm...College because he helped out with the museuem along with Marik who was currently then in a looney bin.
Yugi: 19
Yami: 18
Jou: 18
Mai:19/18
Shizuka: 17 She graduated a year earlier.
Seto: 18
Mokuba: 13
Anzu: 18
Bakura: 19
Ryou: 18
Sara: 17 Same thing with Shizuka.
Isis: 35
Shaadi: 37
Chisato: 7/8
Angel: 26
Jean: 18
Okay-day. Well, I gtg. LOVES TO ALL WHO REVIEW AND SEND IN THE COUPLINGS!!!!!!