Blue: Duzzuh..
Shini: Idiot.
Blue: ^^; For those of you who don't know who Miho is - She was the first series girl with purple hair and bows, affectionately named 'Ribbon' because of the.. bows.
Shini: She seemed sorta quiet, sweet and meekish.... the type of person who is... not like me.
Blue: Oh yeah. The house is quiet then... Crash! "I didn't do it!... on purpose!"
Shini: ;; Honda had a crush on Miho in series one.
Blue: Yeah~ I wonder what happened to her?
Shini: If it's true that she did, some rabid fangirl killed her for having a crush on Ryou.
Blue: ...I haven't seen her in the manga yet...
While Shizuka filmed, everyone else was positioned at a desk. Ishizu stood up front, looking like a teacher, in prop glasses. It seemed very strange, as Seto and a few others were taller than her. Oh well, there was no discrimination against short teachers, right?
Right.
So they pretended to be working. Some of them pretended to be staring out a window. Seto was busy picking at the polystyrene desk, making an image of a blue eyes white dragon in it.
One day, Mokuba should feed him pills to help satiate his obsession... It must've been something to do with that Kisara girl in his past life...
Ryou and Yuugi, who had seemingly finished their work, appeared to be conversing quietly. Of course, they were really conversing loudly, but if they conversed quietly, people watching the tape wouldn't be able to hear them properly....
What looked like tests, were really scripts. It wasn't like they'd had time to memorize them. That's what they were doing right now. Jounouchi attempted to make it look like he wasn't laughing at the script. They didn't want a cut so early in the film. He stopped himself from doing this by reminding himself that he'd be acting out some of these lines.
Suddenly it didn't seem so funny.
"So what're you doing this afternoon Ryou?" Yuugi asked, trying to make sure his voice didn't sound totally fake.
"Well..." Ryou paused, and not theatrically. A blush grew on his cheeks, as he knew that all ears were on him, and that he was being filmed. "I was just going to do some studying."
"Honestly Ryou...." Yuugi sighed dramatically. "It's no wonder we don't have any friends."
"We?"
"Well, I hang out with you, automatically making it so I don't have friends either."
"...." Ryou pouted. "You're just saying that to cover up your own failure."
Yuugi smiled sweetly. That was something he was good at. "Yeah, I am."
They both giggled. No wonder they didn't have any friends... Oh wait, that was just the movie.
"Could I come over?" Yuugi asked. "I have nothing to do."
Yuugi wasn't really coming over because he had nothing to do. He could've been perfecting his deck for the 500th time, but they had no one to play parents. Isis was the only 'adult' you'd ever see in this movie. She was going to be all the teachers, but she'd been in full make up with wigs each time. Maybe Seto too....
Then as it does so many times in teen movies, the bell rung. Yuugi stood up. He and Ryou blabbered about nothing, as the rest of the gang started to talk in loud voices, drowning out the other two. They walked to the 'door' when Yami managed to intercept. He didn't want to do this. It'd be shaming his aibou, but he didn't have any other choice. He stepped in front of Yuugi. Ryou hung back, looking nervous. He stepped on his own foot, but didn't make any noise.
Yuugi stepped to the left. Yami did too. Yuugi stepped the other way. Yami followed him again. Yuugi sighed, and put his hands on his hips. "Ya--"
"With your hands on your hips, you bring your knees in tight. W--"
"Cut!" Yuugi sighed. "Jounouchi, what're you doing?
The blonde grinned and shrugged. "Lets do the time warp again!"
"..."
"Well, if you think about it, it did look like you were doing the time warp...."
"Uh... lets start from 'Yami'..." Yuugi sighed. "Mou hitori no boku, remember not to call me aibou, okay?"
"Alright!" Shizuka smiled. "Oniichan, you'd better not say anything this time. Taking it from 'Yami.' Rolling!"
"Yami." Yuugi sighed. "Get out of the way."
"Why?" Yami smirked his usual cocky smirk. Thanks to the circumstances, it looked sort of malicious. Yuugi sighed.
"Look, I don't want any trouble..."
"I do."
"Cut!" Shizuka stopped the camera. "Yuugi stay still... you need make up."
Yuugi sighed. "Why?"
"For blushing... Mai-san? Can you do that?"
Yuugi sighed again as a pink powder was rubbed onto his cheeks. Mai stood back to inspect it. "It's perfect, doll."
"Okay, everyone in their places?" Shizuka seemed rather taken with this filming job. "Yes? Okay! Rolling~"
"I do." Yami repeated.
Yuugi felt at real blush coming to his cheeks, because of the fake blush. "Please, Yami..."
The taller boy shoved Yuugi. It probably took a lot of work for him to attack his little partner. Yuugi stumbled backwards, where Ryou caught him. Yami walked off set. Ryou straightened Yuugi up, and the pair of them made their way off set. Shizuka stopped filming again.
Yami rushed back over to Yuugi. "I'm sorry, aibou. If this script makes me touch you in a less than friendly way again, I'll make the writers pay."
Yami Bakura snorted. "Oh, judging by what I've been flipping through, there will be some more than friendly touching between you two."
"What? No…. I could never do that to my aibou."
Yami Bakura glared. "Pharaoh, I don't want to SEE you doing that to your 'aibou' but I DO want to get OUT of here, so you're doing it whether you like it or not. Now could we please get going?"
Yami glared, but Yuugi nodded. "You're right. We should."
They wandered over to a bedroom scene, and Yuugi and Ryou positioned themselves on the twin beds.
Shizuka began to film.
"He's such a jerk..." Ryou sighed.
Yuugi just shrugged, and looked like he was trying to look disinterested.
"You shouldn't let him push you around Yuugi."
"But Ryou... I..."
"Good grief, I don't know what you see in him...."
Yuugi blushed. Shizuka had been about to cut, but Yuugi had done the work for her.
"He's... I'm sure he's not so bad once you get to know him... I mean...."
"I think your attraction to him clouds your senses." Ryou said, rolling over. He fell off the bed.
Yuugi sighed. "I think that's a cut."
Ryou climbed back up onto the bed, as Shizuka turned the camera off. He blushed profusely. "I'm sorry, Yuugi-kun..."
"..It's okay, Bakura-kun."
Yami Bakura groaned. "My god, how did I end up with HIM as a partner? He's nothing like me...."
Suddenly he made a choking sound. "Oh my GOD! I end UP with him!"
"...I'm never going to act in a movie written by a yaoi fangirl again." Yami Yuugi said.
"... Lets take it from Ryou's last line. Rolling."
"I think your attraction to him clouds your senses." Ryou said, and rolled over again, making sure he didn't fall off the bed.
"Ryou!" Yuugi squeaked. "We don't talk about that here! What about you and that Bakura guy?"
Ryou flushed. "Him? What about him? I don't want him."
Bakura was making gagging motions from behind the camera. Yami Malik was trying to sneak up on Yami and steal the puzzle.
"I know you do, Ryou. I'm your best friend." Yuugi smiled innocently.
Ryou sighed. "Whatever you say."
Shizuka cut. "Okay! That was good guys! Don't you think so, oniichan?"
Jounouchi shrugged. "It was until Ryou fell off the bed."