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DMG: Okay, next songfic!
Yami Magi: *reads over list* So this one is for Malik's Gurl, correct?
DMG: *nods* Yup! But, I wasn't able to contact her in time, or when I wrote to her, I never received a reply, but that's okay! So, I'm sorry if any of the characters are a little OOC.
Yami Magi: Your stories take a lot of characters OOC..
Yusuke: *nods* And so do your Rps!
DMG: *flushes slightly* Sorry!
Yami Magi: *rolls eyes* Anyway, get back to explaining everything.
DMG: Okay! Well, for one, I was not given a song, and I've decided to use "Invisible" by Clay Aiken, just cause I like it! ^_^;;
Yami Magi: *rolls eyes again*
DMG: Hey! You like it to! *attempts to fwap Yami magi*
Yami Magi: *laughs and ducks into a different room*
DMG: *sighs* Anyway, Yusuke, disclaimers!
Yusuke: *pouts* I always have to do them!
DMG: *sighs* Fine.. *wonders off and comes back dragging Ron behind*
Ron: *struggles slightly* Bloody hell women, that was a good show on!
DMG: *makes him stand* Ron, will you do the disclaimers, Yusuke is being stubborn.
Ron: *pulls out his wand and smirks* I can curse him for you!
DMG: -.-;; No, just say the disclaimers.
Ron: *sighs and puts his wand away* xDarkxMagicianxGirlx does not own this song or the characters.
DMG: Thanks! Now enjoy!
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"Invisible" by Clay Aiken
Whatcha' doin' tonight
I wish I could be a fly on your wall
Are you really alone
Still in your dreams
Why can't I bring you into my life
What would it take to make you see that I'm alive
Malik Ishtar sat in his living room of the apartment complex he stayed in with his sister. His blonde hair, which fell to his shoulders was messed and out of place as he yawned and stretched. Having just woken up, he looked quite normal with the messed hair and crimson silk pajamas.
Isis walked in, holding a small tray out to the boy. On the tray was a bowl of cereal and a glass of orange juice. She set the tray on the small coffee table and gave him a small nod, indicating she was going to help put up a few more things in the Egyptian setting in Kaiba's museum. Then, she pulled on her coat and left the apartment.
Malik grabbed the bowl and began eating slowly. Him and his sister really didn't talk much, and when they did, they mostly bickered, so they tended to stay out of each other's faces a lot, even though when one was down, the other was there almost immediately to comfort the sibling.
Taking a sip of the orange juice, he found it wasn't as appealing as most days when not mixed with cereal. Setting the cup, and bowl, back down, the hikari stood, walking to the bathroom.
After taking a quick shower, and fixing up his hair, the teen clothed himself in a pair of tight faded jeans and a deep purple shirt that matched his eyes perfectly. He wandered back to his room, fingering his Millennium Rod, before replacing it on his night stand and leaving the room.
There was no school today, and he decided to go out and try to be the normal teenager he had led himself on to be, though he did have many secrets. Most of the time when he ended up walking he would slowly drift into the pharaoh and his light, which wasn't always pleasant.
Yugi had of course forgiven him for trying to kill him and his friends, as he did most people, but Yami Yugi was a different story. Sometimes he would end up at the Turtle Game Shop, only to bicker with the dark spirit, and then leave.
Other days were better - a lot better - because 'she' was there. He called her MG, not really sure why, though. Malik had met her in the apartment complex that himself and his sister had moved into, and quite frankly, she had become his best friend.
There was more to it, however. Malik not only saw MG as a friend, but as something more, and it made him jealous every time she was with another guy other than himself. One time he had come home, in an angry mood. His sister saw right through it.
He remembered her words as he had been descending the stairs to his bedroom when he wouldn't tell her what was wrong. 'I can tell something is wrong, brother, and I have known you far too long to believe your story. If you want to talk, I'll be here,' she had turned to leave - for she and Kaiba had a date that night, when an after thought struck her and she turned back, a small, sly smile playing upon her lips. 'Or you can talk to your friend MG, she'd listen. Remember, a friend is someone who reaches for your hand, and touches your heart.' The she had left.
If I was invisible
Then I could just watch you in your room
If I was invincible
I'd make you mine tonight
If hearts were unbreakable
Then I could just tell you where I stand
I would be the smartest man
If I was invisible
(Wait...I already am)
Malik found himself next wondering the halls of the complex, fading in and out of crowds of people who walked by like he was part of the wall. 'Where am I going, anyway?' he asked himself, almost dryly.
Finally he decided that the sun shining through the windows was calling him, and he left to go outside. It was fairly warm out, seeing as spring had just started and the blossoms on the trees were just blooming.
The teen had found he'd been attracted to the Sakura blossoms, and he frequently found himself staring at the small pink flowers for hours on end. It was just another obsession of his, he supposed.
Finally, after walking around for almost twenty minutes he decided to go to the mall. Bad move. The place was packed, and a mouse could barely get through the mobbed hallways, let alone a person.
Somehow, he managed it. But noon time, though, most people were flocking to food courts and it didn't seem as crowded - well with the exception of by a food stand. Malik had wondered for a while why he had been drawn to the mall, because he had no money at all to spend.
And that's when he saw her, moving through a particularly packed stair well to the first floor. MG. His breath was caught in his throat, and his violet eyes scanned the mall, searching for any of her friends that may be near. No one.
'Odd,' he thought, 'MG usually doesn't go out shopping on her own..'
Hesitantly he took a few steps forward, and noticed she was coming his way, but didn't seem to see him. He raised one hand and waved it in the air, calling, "MG!" before she could move into a semi empty shoe store.
I saw your face in the crowd
I called out your name
You don't hear a sound
I keep tracing your steps
Each move that you make
Wish I could read what goes through your mind
Wish you could touch me with the colors of your life
The girl's head snapped around when he heard her name, and she smiled when she saw the boy jogging up to her. "Hello Malik, what brings you to the mall on a day like this?" she asked casually when he was near enough to hear.
"I'm not sure, really," he replied honestly, before a large wave of people pushed them into the shoe store.
Malik blushed slightly when MG was sent into his arms from the mad rush of people and he turned away. If he hadn't, though, he would've caught the blush that fell over her cheeks as well.
"So what are you doing here?" Malik then enquired, taming the blush on his face.
"Shopping," she replied simply. "Tomorrow's the anniversary of the first day I met someone, and I wanted to get him something special."
Malik was a bit surprised at her answer, but said nothing. 'Oh, duh Malik, she wanted to get "him" something special.'
The girl stretched slightly, the package on his wrist bobbing slight in place. "I'm finished though," MG began, "if you are too, would you like to walk me home?"
He nodded slightly, and bit his tongue. If he didn't, he knew the next words out of his mouth would be, 'I'd love too..' and that didn't seem like the right thing to say.
It took them about twenty minutes to find their way out of the mall, in the end, having to ask a security guard to escort them out. As they walked, Malik's curiosity got the better of him, and he asked, "So what did you get?"
MG looked over at him, then down at the plastic bag at her side. Hesitantly she stopped and sat down on a bus bench, drawing the package out. Inside was a box, and she showed it to him. "It's just something I though he might like."
The outside of the package showed a medium sized blue orb. Small static shocks were bouncing around inside the orb, and a few had been drawn to a hand that was placed on it.
Malik had seen one of these before at a science museum. Of course, that one had been huge, big enough probably for someone to sit on if the glass had been strong enough. He paused, and remembered that MG had been with him at the museum, and how long a time they had stood there, playing with it.
"That's so cool!" he exclaimed, before she put it in the bag.
"You like it?" She asked, standing and staring at him, as if his opinion was the one she had been wanting.
"Yeah, it's really great. Maybe I'll have to go and pick one up to."
"No! Don't do that," she replied, her voice a little worried. "I-I mean, what will I get you for your birthday if you get one now?" he explained, when she saw the confused look on his face.
"Oh, I guess nothing.." he answered hesitantly. His birthday was months away..
If I was invisible Then I could just watch you in your room
If I was invincible
I'd make you mine tonight
If hearts were unbreakable
Then I can just tell you where I stand
I would be the smartest man
If I was invisible
(Wait...I already am)
They made their way to the complex, and Malik walked MG to her room. "So who are you giving that too?" he asked as they walked.
"Someone very dear to me.." she replied softly.
The boy looked at her, then at the wall. "Oh."
"Hey, Malik, would you like to go to the movies with me tomorrow? The new Lord of the Rings movie is coming out, and I'd really like to go see it." (DMG: Sorry, couldn't think of any other movie.. ^_^;;; )
He looked at her tilting his head slightly. "Yeah, sure, I guess."
She smiled and nodded as they reached her door. "Great! The movie starts at one, we should get there at least an hour early so we get good seats."
He nodded slightly and they said their goodbyes. Malik sighed and began walking back to his room. Walking in, he found the place was still empty, and he plopped back on the couch, grabbing the remote and flipping through the channels.
As much as he tried however, he couldn't get the picture of another guy that MG was going to give the gift to. He words echoed in his mind, over and over again. 'Someone very dear to me..'
Grabbing the pillow out from beneath his head, he stuffed it over his face, screaming loudly into it.
I reach out
But you don't even see me
Even when I'm scream out
Baby, you don't hear me
I am nothing without you
Just a shadow passing through...
The rest of the night had been fairly uneventful. Screaming into the pillow had helped him with quite a lot of stress, and when his sister got back and made dinner, he was able to eat and then later fall asleep with ease.
Malik had also told Isis about going to the movies with MG that day, and he had winked at him and given him that sly smile of hers, saying, "So it's a date then?"
"No," he groaned, running a brush through his hair, "it's not a date, more like a movie that she wants to see and has no one to go with."
"Sure," she laughed and walked out of the bathroom.
He sighed and put the brush down, finding that his hair wasn't going to get much better than it already was.
Walking out of the bathroom, he walked into the kitchen, watching as his sister bobbed around, humming to herself. "Seto and I are going out later, but with you and your date with MG, I'm sure you don't care."
"It's not a date!" he practically screamed at her, this only cause her to laugh even more.
"Whatever. Here, this was at the door this morning," she replied, grabbing a small colorfully wrapped gift.
Malik's eyes widened and he looked at the small square box. "What is it?"
"I don't know, it was just marked to you."
Picking up the box, he walked into the living room, Isis on his heels. "Would you GO away!" he asked, annoyed at her nosiness.
"Nope! I want to know what's in that box. The label was so cute!"
Malik sighed and looked at the label. It had a small Sakura blossom attached to it and read, 'To Malik, my koi.'
The teen felt a blush forming on his cheeks from the nickname whoever had sent it had given him. Isis only laughed harder.
He grumbled a few curse words at his sister under his breath and began to strip the package of it's beautiful paper. When he opened it, he held it out and his eyes widened almost to the size of saucers.
Isis looked at the gift, it was the electricity orb that MG had had yesterday. "Wow, Seto has one of those in his museum, I think they're so neat! Wonder who gave it to you, 'koi'?" he taunted.
Malik's face turned red and he stood, walking up to his bedroom. "I'm not telling 'you' who it's from if you don't know." With that he slammed the bedroom door.
Sitting on his bed, he examined the box, his voice caught in his throat. 'This couldn't be.... from MG, could it?'
It surely looked the same. He found that the box was exactly the same, the orb was still on the front, but there was something he hadn't caught earlier. On either side of the box were different shaped orbs, one a circle, one a square, one a heart, and one a twisted, funky shape.
Opening the box, his eyes widened again. It wasn't the circular orb he had thought it was, but the heart shaped one. On the base of the orb, engraved in small letter was, 'To Malik, that special someone I've been looking for.'
If I was invisible
Then I could just watch you in your room
If I was invincible
I'd make you mine tonight
If hearts were unbreakable
Then I can just tell you where I stand
I would be the smartest man
If I was invisible
(Wait...I already am)
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DMG: How was that?! *hears murmurs* Yeah, I know, I like to leave you guys hangin', but it leaves more for the imagination!
Yusuke: *stops bickering with Ron in the corner* I liked it!
Ron: Me too! *glares at Yusuke*
Yusuke: *glares back* Watch it, my finger is a lethal weapon.
Ron: *laughs slightly* What are you gonna do, mate? Poke me to death?
Yusuke: . *points finger at couch and blows it up with a shotgun* Yes.
Ron: O.O Eeps
DMG: YUSUKE! YOU DESTROYED MY COUCH!! *pulls out a mallet*
Ron: *snickers*
Yusuke: *runs and hides*
DMG: GET BACK HERE! YOU'RE GONNA PAY FOR THAT!! *chases him*
Ron: *laughs* Please review!
DMG: Okay, next songfic!
Yami Magi: *reads over list* So this one is for Malik's Gurl, correct?
DMG: *nods* Yup! But, I wasn't able to contact her in time, or when I wrote to her, I never received a reply, but that's okay! So, I'm sorry if any of the characters are a little OOC.
Yami Magi: Your stories take a lot of characters OOC..
Yusuke: *nods* And so do your Rps!
DMG: *flushes slightly* Sorry!
Yami Magi: *rolls eyes* Anyway, get back to explaining everything.
DMG: Okay! Well, for one, I was not given a song, and I've decided to use "Invisible" by Clay Aiken, just cause I like it! ^_^;;
Yami Magi: *rolls eyes again*
DMG: Hey! You like it to! *attempts to fwap Yami magi*
Yami Magi: *laughs and ducks into a different room*
DMG: *sighs* Anyway, Yusuke, disclaimers!
Yusuke: *pouts* I always have to do them!
DMG: *sighs* Fine.. *wonders off and comes back dragging Ron behind*
Ron: *struggles slightly* Bloody hell women, that was a good show on!
DMG: *makes him stand* Ron, will you do the disclaimers, Yusuke is being stubborn.
Ron: *pulls out his wand and smirks* I can curse him for you!
DMG: -.-;; No, just say the disclaimers.
Ron: *sighs and puts his wand away* xDarkxMagicianxGirlx does not own this song or the characters.
DMG: Thanks! Now enjoy!
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"Invisible" by Clay Aiken
Whatcha' doin' tonight
I wish I could be a fly on your wall
Are you really alone
Still in your dreams
Why can't I bring you into my life
What would it take to make you see that I'm alive
Malik Ishtar sat in his living room of the apartment complex he stayed in with his sister. His blonde hair, which fell to his shoulders was messed and out of place as he yawned and stretched. Having just woken up, he looked quite normal with the messed hair and crimson silk pajamas.
Isis walked in, holding a small tray out to the boy. On the tray was a bowl of cereal and a glass of orange juice. She set the tray on the small coffee table and gave him a small nod, indicating she was going to help put up a few more things in the Egyptian setting in Kaiba's museum. Then, she pulled on her coat and left the apartment.
Malik grabbed the bowl and began eating slowly. Him and his sister really didn't talk much, and when they did, they mostly bickered, so they tended to stay out of each other's faces a lot, even though when one was down, the other was there almost immediately to comfort the sibling.
Taking a sip of the orange juice, he found it wasn't as appealing as most days when not mixed with cereal. Setting the cup, and bowl, back down, the hikari stood, walking to the bathroom.
After taking a quick shower, and fixing up his hair, the teen clothed himself in a pair of tight faded jeans and a deep purple shirt that matched his eyes perfectly. He wandered back to his room, fingering his Millennium Rod, before replacing it on his night stand and leaving the room.
There was no school today, and he decided to go out and try to be the normal teenager he had led himself on to be, though he did have many secrets. Most of the time when he ended up walking he would slowly drift into the pharaoh and his light, which wasn't always pleasant.
Yugi had of course forgiven him for trying to kill him and his friends, as he did most people, but Yami Yugi was a different story. Sometimes he would end up at the Turtle Game Shop, only to bicker with the dark spirit, and then leave.
Other days were better - a lot better - because 'she' was there. He called her MG, not really sure why, though. Malik had met her in the apartment complex that himself and his sister had moved into, and quite frankly, she had become his best friend.
There was more to it, however. Malik not only saw MG as a friend, but as something more, and it made him jealous every time she was with another guy other than himself. One time he had come home, in an angry mood. His sister saw right through it.
He remembered her words as he had been descending the stairs to his bedroom when he wouldn't tell her what was wrong. 'I can tell something is wrong, brother, and I have known you far too long to believe your story. If you want to talk, I'll be here,' she had turned to leave - for she and Kaiba had a date that night, when an after thought struck her and she turned back, a small, sly smile playing upon her lips. 'Or you can talk to your friend MG, she'd listen. Remember, a friend is someone who reaches for your hand, and touches your heart.' The she had left.
If I was invisible
Then I could just watch you in your room
If I was invincible
I'd make you mine tonight
If hearts were unbreakable
Then I could just tell you where I stand
I would be the smartest man
If I was invisible
(Wait...I already am)
Malik found himself next wondering the halls of the complex, fading in and out of crowds of people who walked by like he was part of the wall. 'Where am I going, anyway?' he asked himself, almost dryly.
Finally he decided that the sun shining through the windows was calling him, and he left to go outside. It was fairly warm out, seeing as spring had just started and the blossoms on the trees were just blooming.
The teen had found he'd been attracted to the Sakura blossoms, and he frequently found himself staring at the small pink flowers for hours on end. It was just another obsession of his, he supposed.
Finally, after walking around for almost twenty minutes he decided to go to the mall. Bad move. The place was packed, and a mouse could barely get through the mobbed hallways, let alone a person.
Somehow, he managed it. But noon time, though, most people were flocking to food courts and it didn't seem as crowded - well with the exception of by a food stand. Malik had wondered for a while why he had been drawn to the mall, because he had no money at all to spend.
And that's when he saw her, moving through a particularly packed stair well to the first floor. MG. His breath was caught in his throat, and his violet eyes scanned the mall, searching for any of her friends that may be near. No one.
'Odd,' he thought, 'MG usually doesn't go out shopping on her own..'
Hesitantly he took a few steps forward, and noticed she was coming his way, but didn't seem to see him. He raised one hand and waved it in the air, calling, "MG!" before she could move into a semi empty shoe store.
I saw your face in the crowd
I called out your name
You don't hear a sound
I keep tracing your steps
Each move that you make
Wish I could read what goes through your mind
Wish you could touch me with the colors of your life
The girl's head snapped around when he heard her name, and she smiled when she saw the boy jogging up to her. "Hello Malik, what brings you to the mall on a day like this?" she asked casually when he was near enough to hear.
"I'm not sure, really," he replied honestly, before a large wave of people pushed them into the shoe store.
Malik blushed slightly when MG was sent into his arms from the mad rush of people and he turned away. If he hadn't, though, he would've caught the blush that fell over her cheeks as well.
"So what are you doing here?" Malik then enquired, taming the blush on his face.
"Shopping," she replied simply. "Tomorrow's the anniversary of the first day I met someone, and I wanted to get him something special."
Malik was a bit surprised at her answer, but said nothing. 'Oh, duh Malik, she wanted to get "him" something special.'
The girl stretched slightly, the package on his wrist bobbing slight in place. "I'm finished though," MG began, "if you are too, would you like to walk me home?"
He nodded slightly, and bit his tongue. If he didn't, he knew the next words out of his mouth would be, 'I'd love too..' and that didn't seem like the right thing to say.
It took them about twenty minutes to find their way out of the mall, in the end, having to ask a security guard to escort them out. As they walked, Malik's curiosity got the better of him, and he asked, "So what did you get?"
MG looked over at him, then down at the plastic bag at her side. Hesitantly she stopped and sat down on a bus bench, drawing the package out. Inside was a box, and she showed it to him. "It's just something I though he might like."
The outside of the package showed a medium sized blue orb. Small static shocks were bouncing around inside the orb, and a few had been drawn to a hand that was placed on it.
Malik had seen one of these before at a science museum. Of course, that one had been huge, big enough probably for someone to sit on if the glass had been strong enough. He paused, and remembered that MG had been with him at the museum, and how long a time they had stood there, playing with it.
"That's so cool!" he exclaimed, before she put it in the bag.
"You like it?" She asked, standing and staring at him, as if his opinion was the one she had been wanting.
"Yeah, it's really great. Maybe I'll have to go and pick one up to."
"No! Don't do that," she replied, her voice a little worried. "I-I mean, what will I get you for your birthday if you get one now?" he explained, when she saw the confused look on his face.
"Oh, I guess nothing.." he answered hesitantly. His birthday was months away..
If I was invisible Then I could just watch you in your room
If I was invincible
I'd make you mine tonight
If hearts were unbreakable
Then I can just tell you where I stand
I would be the smartest man
If I was invisible
(Wait...I already am)
They made their way to the complex, and Malik walked MG to her room. "So who are you giving that too?" he asked as they walked.
"Someone very dear to me.." she replied softly.
The boy looked at her, then at the wall. "Oh."
"Hey, Malik, would you like to go to the movies with me tomorrow? The new Lord of the Rings movie is coming out, and I'd really like to go see it." (DMG: Sorry, couldn't think of any other movie.. ^_^;;; )
He looked at her tilting his head slightly. "Yeah, sure, I guess."
She smiled and nodded as they reached her door. "Great! The movie starts at one, we should get there at least an hour early so we get good seats."
He nodded slightly and they said their goodbyes. Malik sighed and began walking back to his room. Walking in, he found the place was still empty, and he plopped back on the couch, grabbing the remote and flipping through the channels.
As much as he tried however, he couldn't get the picture of another guy that MG was going to give the gift to. He words echoed in his mind, over and over again. 'Someone very dear to me..'
Grabbing the pillow out from beneath his head, he stuffed it over his face, screaming loudly into it.
I reach out
But you don't even see me
Even when I'm scream out
Baby, you don't hear me
I am nothing without you
Just a shadow passing through...
The rest of the night had been fairly uneventful. Screaming into the pillow had helped him with quite a lot of stress, and when his sister got back and made dinner, he was able to eat and then later fall asleep with ease.
Malik had also told Isis about going to the movies with MG that day, and he had winked at him and given him that sly smile of hers, saying, "So it's a date then?"
"No," he groaned, running a brush through his hair, "it's not a date, more like a movie that she wants to see and has no one to go with."
"Sure," she laughed and walked out of the bathroom.
He sighed and put the brush down, finding that his hair wasn't going to get much better than it already was.
Walking out of the bathroom, he walked into the kitchen, watching as his sister bobbed around, humming to herself. "Seto and I are going out later, but with you and your date with MG, I'm sure you don't care."
"It's not a date!" he practically screamed at her, this only cause her to laugh even more.
"Whatever. Here, this was at the door this morning," she replied, grabbing a small colorfully wrapped gift.
Malik's eyes widened and he looked at the small square box. "What is it?"
"I don't know, it was just marked to you."
Picking up the box, he walked into the living room, Isis on his heels. "Would you GO away!" he asked, annoyed at her nosiness.
"Nope! I want to know what's in that box. The label was so cute!"
Malik sighed and looked at the label. It had a small Sakura blossom attached to it and read, 'To Malik, my koi.'
The teen felt a blush forming on his cheeks from the nickname whoever had sent it had given him. Isis only laughed harder.
He grumbled a few curse words at his sister under his breath and began to strip the package of it's beautiful paper. When he opened it, he held it out and his eyes widened almost to the size of saucers.
Isis looked at the gift, it was the electricity orb that MG had had yesterday. "Wow, Seto has one of those in his museum, I think they're so neat! Wonder who gave it to you, 'koi'?" he taunted.
Malik's face turned red and he stood, walking up to his bedroom. "I'm not telling 'you' who it's from if you don't know." With that he slammed the bedroom door.
Sitting on his bed, he examined the box, his voice caught in his throat. 'This couldn't be.... from MG, could it?'
It surely looked the same. He found that the box was exactly the same, the orb was still on the front, but there was something he hadn't caught earlier. On either side of the box were different shaped orbs, one a circle, one a square, one a heart, and one a twisted, funky shape.
Opening the box, his eyes widened again. It wasn't the circular orb he had thought it was, but the heart shaped one. On the base of the orb, engraved in small letter was, 'To Malik, that special someone I've been looking for.'
If I was invisible
Then I could just watch you in your room
If I was invincible
I'd make you mine tonight
If hearts were unbreakable
Then I can just tell you where I stand
I would be the smartest man
If I was invisible
(Wait...I already am)
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DMG: How was that?! *hears murmurs* Yeah, I know, I like to leave you guys hangin', but it leaves more for the imagination!
Yusuke: *stops bickering with Ron in the corner* I liked it!
Ron: Me too! *glares at Yusuke*
Yusuke: *glares back* Watch it, my finger is a lethal weapon.
Ron: *laughs slightly* What are you gonna do, mate? Poke me to death?
Yusuke: . *points finger at couch and blows it up with a shotgun* Yes.
Ron: O.O Eeps
DMG: YUSUKE! YOU DESTROYED MY COUCH!! *pulls out a mallet*
Ron: *snickers*
Yusuke: *runs and hides*
DMG: GET BACK HERE! YOU'RE GONNA PAY FOR THAT!! *chases him*
Ron: *laughs* Please review!