The Collection
Author: Let the fic begin. FYI, my OC is Sinea Layaru. She is 15, has mahogany hair, purple eyes, and always wears an Old Navy rugby shirt. She is in some way, shape or form connected to the past, but I haven't decided how yet. She is extremely smart, but not as smart as Seto. I mean, come on, who would be?
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh so don't sue me.
Author's Note: For those of you who feel the need to diss Mary-Sue stories, do not read any further. This fic is NOT for you. If you leave a nasty review concerning your hate and loathing of Mary-Sues, you WILL be dissed in the upcoming chapter. I welcome constructive criticism, but if you try to pass a M-S flame off as a constructive criticism, expect your name on the diss list. You have been warned.
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Domino City High School. Your typical, ordinary high. Teachers, students, campus, clubs, sports. As the bell rang to signal the start of first hour, two freshman boys rushed into their algebra class to take the final exam of the quarter.
"And you two are late because?" Inquired a brunette that sat behind one of the boys. "Joey slept late Tea," Said the boy with black, red edged hair and golden bangs, nodding toward his blonde accomplice.
"Joey always sleeps late on exam days," Said the brown haired boy who sat behind Joey.
"Shut up Tristan" Snapped Joey. "And Yugi" He said, turning to his friend. "Sorry about makin' you late too"
"Oh, don't worry about it Joey." Yugi replied. "At least the teacher's not here." At that moment, however, their algebra teacher walked in, and Joey and Yugi had to sit down.
"Class, before we begin the final, I would like to introduce a new student to Domino High." Said the teacher in a monotone. "Miss Layaru..." About half the guys in the classes jaws hit the floor. A girl with reddish brown hair walked into the classroom. Joey and Tristan were gaping.
"Class, this is Sinea Layaru." Said the teacher. "Miss Layaru, take a seat in front of Mr. Muto please..." Sinea walked over and sat down.
"Now, as all of you know, our final is today, and I'm sure you all studied..." He trailed off and shot a glance at Joey, who smiled sheepishly. "Miss Layaru, feel free to complete any section of the test that you know how. Now class, you may talk quietly while I have a word with your science teacher about Miss Layaru's course schedule" He left the room. As soon as he was gone, the class erupted in whispers.
"Muto?" Sinea said quietly, turning to Yugi. "Surely not the infamous Yugi Muto?"
"Uh, yeah, that's me," Yugi replied. "And that's Tea Gardener, Tristan Taylor, and Joey Wheeler." He added, motioning to each of his friends in turn. Sinea's eyes lingered on Joey, who was practically drooling at the sight of her.
"Shut your mouth," She said in a quiet voice. "You look like too much of an oversized lap dog already, don't increase it by hanging your tongue out." Joey shut his mouth and was looking furious. Soft laughter reached Sinea's ears. She turned to see a brown haired, blue-eyed boy sitting in the desk next to her, smirking as he thumbed through a duel monsters deck. Sinea caught sight of a silvery blue dragon three times. Just as Joey was going to say something nasty to Sinea, their teacher walked back in.
"Now class, let's take the final," He said, passing out the tests.
"Ha!" Said Joey. "I'll bet that I'm gonna get a higher grade than her! She may make smart remarks, but there's probably nothin' more than 2x2 in her head." Nobody expected Sinea to even try to do the test, so all were very surprised when, five minutes later, she handed it in, completed.
"Thank you Miss Layaru," Said the teacher, now excepting the test from the brown haired, blue-eyed boy. "You are both dismissed." Sinea grabbed her stuff and left the classroom, followed closely by the boy.
"You just made my day," he said, once they were out of the classroom.
"How so?" Asked Sinea innocently.
"Joey Wheeler is a pathetic excuse for a whimpering lap dog." Said the boy.
"I noticed," Said Sinea, smirking. She gave him a once over. "You know, you act a lot older than you look."
"Why is it any of your concern?" Snapped the brunette.
"Just stating a fact," Remarked Sinea, turning to go to her next class.
"And by the way," She called back over her shoulder to the retreating boy. "It was nice meeting you... Seto Kaiba."
Seto wheeled around two seconds after Sinea had disappeared around the
corner. 'Weird," He thought. Then, as though guided by an invisible
force, he turned and strode down the hall to his next class, shrugging
off all thought of Sinea. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Me: Expect a lot more chapters. A LOT more chapters. Review and make me happy! No flames please. And to a certain Anonymous reviewer called YOU SUCK, what you said to Red-Jewel about her fic was really mean. Sure, some Mary-Sues are overdone, but RJ's is really good! Think about what you write before you write it. If you don't, you might leave someone in tears. Or ready to kill you. I personally prefer the latter, but, hey, you haven't reviewed my fic, so who am I to complain?
Author: Let the fic begin. FYI, my OC is Sinea Layaru. She is 15, has mahogany hair, purple eyes, and always wears an Old Navy rugby shirt. She is in some way, shape or form connected to the past, but I haven't decided how yet. She is extremely smart, but not as smart as Seto. I mean, come on, who would be?
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh so don't sue me.
Author's Note: For those of you who feel the need to diss Mary-Sue stories, do not read any further. This fic is NOT for you. If you leave a nasty review concerning your hate and loathing of Mary-Sues, you WILL be dissed in the upcoming chapter. I welcome constructive criticism, but if you try to pass a M-S flame off as a constructive criticism, expect your name on the diss list. You have been warned.
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Domino City High School. Your typical, ordinary high. Teachers, students, campus, clubs, sports. As the bell rang to signal the start of first hour, two freshman boys rushed into their algebra class to take the final exam of the quarter.
"And you two are late because?" Inquired a brunette that sat behind one of the boys. "Joey slept late Tea," Said the boy with black, red edged hair and golden bangs, nodding toward his blonde accomplice.
"Joey always sleeps late on exam days," Said the brown haired boy who sat behind Joey.
"Shut up Tristan" Snapped Joey. "And Yugi" He said, turning to his friend. "Sorry about makin' you late too"
"Oh, don't worry about it Joey." Yugi replied. "At least the teacher's not here." At that moment, however, their algebra teacher walked in, and Joey and Yugi had to sit down.
"Class, before we begin the final, I would like to introduce a new student to Domino High." Said the teacher in a monotone. "Miss Layaru..." About half the guys in the classes jaws hit the floor. A girl with reddish brown hair walked into the classroom. Joey and Tristan were gaping.
"Class, this is Sinea Layaru." Said the teacher. "Miss Layaru, take a seat in front of Mr. Muto please..." Sinea walked over and sat down.
"Now, as all of you know, our final is today, and I'm sure you all studied..." He trailed off and shot a glance at Joey, who smiled sheepishly. "Miss Layaru, feel free to complete any section of the test that you know how. Now class, you may talk quietly while I have a word with your science teacher about Miss Layaru's course schedule" He left the room. As soon as he was gone, the class erupted in whispers.
"Muto?" Sinea said quietly, turning to Yugi. "Surely not the infamous Yugi Muto?"
"Uh, yeah, that's me," Yugi replied. "And that's Tea Gardener, Tristan Taylor, and Joey Wheeler." He added, motioning to each of his friends in turn. Sinea's eyes lingered on Joey, who was practically drooling at the sight of her.
"Shut your mouth," She said in a quiet voice. "You look like too much of an oversized lap dog already, don't increase it by hanging your tongue out." Joey shut his mouth and was looking furious. Soft laughter reached Sinea's ears. She turned to see a brown haired, blue-eyed boy sitting in the desk next to her, smirking as he thumbed through a duel monsters deck. Sinea caught sight of a silvery blue dragon three times. Just as Joey was going to say something nasty to Sinea, their teacher walked back in.
"Now class, let's take the final," He said, passing out the tests.
"Ha!" Said Joey. "I'll bet that I'm gonna get a higher grade than her! She may make smart remarks, but there's probably nothin' more than 2x2 in her head." Nobody expected Sinea to even try to do the test, so all were very surprised when, five minutes later, she handed it in, completed.
"Thank you Miss Layaru," Said the teacher, now excepting the test from the brown haired, blue-eyed boy. "You are both dismissed." Sinea grabbed her stuff and left the classroom, followed closely by the boy.
"You just made my day," he said, once they were out of the classroom.
"How so?" Asked Sinea innocently.
"Joey Wheeler is a pathetic excuse for a whimpering lap dog." Said the boy.
"I noticed," Said Sinea, smirking. She gave him a once over. "You know, you act a lot older than you look."
"Why is it any of your concern?" Snapped the brunette.
"Just stating a fact," Remarked Sinea, turning to go to her next class.
"And by the way," She called back over her shoulder to the retreating boy. "It was nice meeting you... Seto Kaiba."
Seto wheeled around two seconds after Sinea had disappeared around the
corner. 'Weird," He thought. Then, as though guided by an invisible
force, he turned and strode down the hall to his next class, shrugging
off all thought of Sinea. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Me: Expect a lot more chapters. A LOT more chapters. Review and make me happy! No flames please. And to a certain Anonymous reviewer called YOU SUCK, what you said to Red-Jewel about her fic was really mean. Sure, some Mary-Sues are overdone, but RJ's is really good! Think about what you write before you write it. If you don't, you might leave someone in tears. Or ready to kill you. I personally prefer the latter, but, hey, you haven't reviewed my fic, so who am I to complain?