D.S.- Hey, long time, no see!! *waves and gets hit by tomatoes* oww...that
hurt..but I probably deserved it.
Yami D.- *nods*
D.S.- *glares at my yami*
Anyways, I know I haven't updated in a long time, so I'll try to make this chapter extra long to make up for it.2 songs!! And I would personally like to apologize for accidentally forcing you to listen to Tea.she would have to appear sooner or later.
First up is Bakura singing 'Unwell' by Matchbox Twenty. This song was for Ryou, but I changed my mind. If you think its better suited for Ryou, tell me and if enough people say to, I'll change it. At least half of you, or it stays this way.
Warning: Watch out, there is some major OOCness on Bakura's part.
Oh, and Myke is the waiter, okay?
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D.S. tried to hold in her laughter. Everyone else was staring at Tea and Bakura. Tea was standing next to the table, covered in splattered tomatoes that Bakura threw at her. Tea and Bakura were glaring at each other when the waiter came over.
"Are you all ready to order now?" Myke asked. Bakura answered by throwing a tomato at him. Myke sighed and walked away.
"I'll take that as a no."
D.S.'s face turned as red as the tomatoes Bakura was throwing at people. Bakura looked at her and threw a tomato, hitting her in the face.
D.S. glared at him.
"That's it," she said, "you'll pay for that!"
Bakura just waved his hand. D.S. took out her Millennium Mallet and pointed it at Bakura. Bakura mocked a scared look.
"Oh no, save me. D.S. is gonna hit me with a mallet.."
D.S. smirked.
"Oh no, I'll do much worse than that."
D.S. froze Bakura and placed him onto the stage. "What are you going to do, D.S.? Throw tomatoes at me?" Bakura asked, laughing.
D.S. just smiled.
"No.I'm gonna make you sing."
Bakura's eyes widened. He tried jumping of the stage but hit an invisible wall. He fell back slightly, but didn't fall. He glared at D.S. and grabbed the microphone.
"When I get out of here, you're dead!!" Bakura growled.
D.S. looked at the dj and mouthed a song name to him. He nodded and turned on the music and the monitor. Bakura glared at the monitor, but sang anyway. D.S. noticed a slight blush on his face.
"All day staring at the ceiling
Making friends with shadows on my wall
All night hearing voices telling me
That I should get some sleep
Because tomorrow might be good for something
Hold on
Feeling like I'm headed for a breakdown
And I don't know why
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be...me
I'm talking to myself in public
Dodging glances on the train
And I know, I know they've all been talking about me
I can hear them whisper
And it makes me think there must be something wrong with me
Out of all the hours thinking
Somehow I've lost my mind
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be
I've been talking in my sleep
Pretty soon they'll come to get me
Yeah, they're taking me away
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be
Yeah, how I used to be
How I used to be
Well, I'm just a little unwell
How I used to be
How I used to be
I'm just a little unwell."
Everyone clapped and cheered, causing Bakura to blush slightly. D.S. noticed this and smiled.
Bakura gave D.S. a look that said:
'Time to die!'
D.S. lowered the shield. Bakura hopped off the stage and ran at D.S. who simply stepped aside at the last second, allowing Bakura to crash into the wall. Bakura ran a little too fast, and his head got stuck on the other side.
"Sorry, Bakura, I know you'd love to kill me right now, but its time for the next contestant."
Everyone looked fearfully at D.S., wondering who she might make go next.
D.S. walked over and told the dj something, then walked calmly onto the stage and took the mic. She stared at the monitor and waited. The music started and D.S. cleared her throat and started singing.
"I saw fireworks from the freeway and behind closed eyes I cannot make them go away
Cause you were born on the fourth of July, freedom ring
now something on the surface it stings
that something on the surface it kind of makes me nervous who says that you
deserve this
and what kind of god would serve this? We will cure this dirty old disease if you've got the poison I've got the remedy
the remedy is the experience. It is a dangerous liaison
I say the comedy is that its serious. Which is a strange enough new play on words
I say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend the rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends because it all amounts to nothing in the end.
I won't worry my life away. I won't worry my life away.
I heard two men talking on the radio in a cross fire kind of new reality show
Uncovering the ways to plan the next big attack
they were counting down the days to stab the brother in the be right back after this the unavoidable kiss, where the minty fresh death breath is sure to outlast his catastrophe
dance with me, because if you've got the poison, I've got the remedy
the remedy is the experience. It is a dangerous liaison
I say the comedy is that its serious. Which is a strange enough new play on words
I say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend the rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends because it all amounts to nothing in the end.
I won't worry my life away. I won't worry my life away.
When I fall in love I take my time
There's no need to hurry when I'm making up my mind
You can turn off the sun but I'm still gonna shine and I'll tell you why
Because
the remedy is the experience. It is a dangerous liaison
I say the comedy is that its serious. Which is a strange enough new play on words
I say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend the rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends because it all amounts to nothing in the end. I won't worry my life away. I won't worry my life away. I won't and I won't and I won't."
Everyone cheered and clapped. (Mostly because they were afraid of the insane authoress who could kill them is she felt like it.)
D.S. bowed, hopped of the stage, and walked back to the table. She sat down next to Yugi and noticed that Bakura managed to get his head out of the wall. Yugi looked at her and laughed nervously. D.S. looked at him.
"What's wrong, Yugi?" she asked.
Yugi pointed to the wall behind their table.
"You.have a visitor." he said quietly.
D.S. turned around and sweat dropped. There stood a certain black haired boy with a dice earring, twirling his hair and staring at her.
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D.S.- *sees angry Bakura fans, getting out knives and guns and whatnot* whoa, hold on there.you can kill me after the authoress's note is over!! The song that I sang was 'The Remedy' by Jason Mraz. Fans-*nod and sit down to wait* oh my.I got the lyrics from lyrics.com
So, how was that? Believe it or not, this chapter was 6 pages in word.(my best yet.)
Please review!! I need to know if you like it, or if there are any changes I need to make, in order to make it more enjoyable for you to read.
Because, no matter who gets hurt in the story, I want the reviewers to be happy. I live off of your reviews, so you wouldn't want to not review and kill me, would you?
Yami D.- Yes
D.S.- well, I didn't ask you.
Yami D.- You don't have to ask me, just ask them. *points to the angry mob of Bakura fangirls*
D.S.-*screams and runs away* Don't forget to review!!
Bakura fangirls- *chase D.S., threatening to kill her*
Bakura- Revenge is so sweet.
Bakura fangirls- *glomp Bakura and wont let him go*
D.S.- Yes it is.BTW: I must ask, when(or if) you write stories, what font do you use?
Yami D.- *nods*
D.S.- *glares at my yami*
Anyways, I know I haven't updated in a long time, so I'll try to make this chapter extra long to make up for it.2 songs!! And I would personally like to apologize for accidentally forcing you to listen to Tea.she would have to appear sooner or later.
First up is Bakura singing 'Unwell' by Matchbox Twenty. This song was for Ryou, but I changed my mind. If you think its better suited for Ryou, tell me and if enough people say to, I'll change it. At least half of you, or it stays this way.
Warning: Watch out, there is some major OOCness on Bakura's part.
Oh, and Myke is the waiter, okay?
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D.S. tried to hold in her laughter. Everyone else was staring at Tea and Bakura. Tea was standing next to the table, covered in splattered tomatoes that Bakura threw at her. Tea and Bakura were glaring at each other when the waiter came over.
"Are you all ready to order now?" Myke asked. Bakura answered by throwing a tomato at him. Myke sighed and walked away.
"I'll take that as a no."
D.S.'s face turned as red as the tomatoes Bakura was throwing at people. Bakura looked at her and threw a tomato, hitting her in the face.
D.S. glared at him.
"That's it," she said, "you'll pay for that!"
Bakura just waved his hand. D.S. took out her Millennium Mallet and pointed it at Bakura. Bakura mocked a scared look.
"Oh no, save me. D.S. is gonna hit me with a mallet.."
D.S. smirked.
"Oh no, I'll do much worse than that."
D.S. froze Bakura and placed him onto the stage. "What are you going to do, D.S.? Throw tomatoes at me?" Bakura asked, laughing.
D.S. just smiled.
"No.I'm gonna make you sing."
Bakura's eyes widened. He tried jumping of the stage but hit an invisible wall. He fell back slightly, but didn't fall. He glared at D.S. and grabbed the microphone.
"When I get out of here, you're dead!!" Bakura growled.
D.S. looked at the dj and mouthed a song name to him. He nodded and turned on the music and the monitor. Bakura glared at the monitor, but sang anyway. D.S. noticed a slight blush on his face.
"All day staring at the ceiling
Making friends with shadows on my wall
All night hearing voices telling me
That I should get some sleep
Because tomorrow might be good for something
Hold on
Feeling like I'm headed for a breakdown
And I don't know why
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be...me
I'm talking to myself in public
Dodging glances on the train
And I know, I know they've all been talking about me
I can hear them whisper
And it makes me think there must be something wrong with me
Out of all the hours thinking
Somehow I've lost my mind
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be
I've been talking in my sleep
Pretty soon they'll come to get me
Yeah, they're taking me away
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be
Yeah, how I used to be
How I used to be
Well, I'm just a little unwell
How I used to be
How I used to be
I'm just a little unwell."
Everyone clapped and cheered, causing Bakura to blush slightly. D.S. noticed this and smiled.
Bakura gave D.S. a look that said:
'Time to die!'
D.S. lowered the shield. Bakura hopped off the stage and ran at D.S. who simply stepped aside at the last second, allowing Bakura to crash into the wall. Bakura ran a little too fast, and his head got stuck on the other side.
"Sorry, Bakura, I know you'd love to kill me right now, but its time for the next contestant."
Everyone looked fearfully at D.S., wondering who she might make go next.
D.S. walked over and told the dj something, then walked calmly onto the stage and took the mic. She stared at the monitor and waited. The music started and D.S. cleared her throat and started singing.
"I saw fireworks from the freeway and behind closed eyes I cannot make them go away
Cause you were born on the fourth of July, freedom ring
now something on the surface it stings
that something on the surface it kind of makes me nervous who says that you
deserve this
and what kind of god would serve this? We will cure this dirty old disease if you've got the poison I've got the remedy
the remedy is the experience. It is a dangerous liaison
I say the comedy is that its serious. Which is a strange enough new play on words
I say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend the rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends because it all amounts to nothing in the end.
I won't worry my life away. I won't worry my life away.
I heard two men talking on the radio in a cross fire kind of new reality show
Uncovering the ways to plan the next big attack
they were counting down the days to stab the brother in the be right back after this the unavoidable kiss, where the minty fresh death breath is sure to outlast his catastrophe
dance with me, because if you've got the poison, I've got the remedy
the remedy is the experience. It is a dangerous liaison
I say the comedy is that its serious. Which is a strange enough new play on words
I say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend the rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends because it all amounts to nothing in the end.
I won't worry my life away. I won't worry my life away.
When I fall in love I take my time
There's no need to hurry when I'm making up my mind
You can turn off the sun but I'm still gonna shine and I'll tell you why
Because
the remedy is the experience. It is a dangerous liaison
I say the comedy is that its serious. Which is a strange enough new play on words
I say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend the rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends because it all amounts to nothing in the end. I won't worry my life away. I won't worry my life away. I won't and I won't and I won't."
Everyone cheered and clapped. (Mostly because they were afraid of the insane authoress who could kill them is she felt like it.)
D.S. bowed, hopped of the stage, and walked back to the table. She sat down next to Yugi and noticed that Bakura managed to get his head out of the wall. Yugi looked at her and laughed nervously. D.S. looked at him.
"What's wrong, Yugi?" she asked.
Yugi pointed to the wall behind their table.
"You.have a visitor." he said quietly.
D.S. turned around and sweat dropped. There stood a certain black haired boy with a dice earring, twirling his hair and staring at her.
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D.S.- *sees angry Bakura fans, getting out knives and guns and whatnot* whoa, hold on there.you can kill me after the authoress's note is over!! The song that I sang was 'The Remedy' by Jason Mraz. Fans-*nod and sit down to wait* oh my.I got the lyrics from lyrics.com
So, how was that? Believe it or not, this chapter was 6 pages in word.(my best yet.)
Please review!! I need to know if you like it, or if there are any changes I need to make, in order to make it more enjoyable for you to read.
Because, no matter who gets hurt in the story, I want the reviewers to be happy. I live off of your reviews, so you wouldn't want to not review and kill me, would you?
Yami D.- Yes
D.S.- well, I didn't ask you.
Yami D.- You don't have to ask me, just ask them. *points to the angry mob of Bakura fangirls*
D.S.-*screams and runs away* Don't forget to review!!
Bakura fangirls- *chase D.S., threatening to kill her*
Bakura- Revenge is so sweet.
Bakura fangirls- *glomp Bakura and wont let him go*
D.S.- Yes it is.BTW: I must ask, when(or if) you write stories, what font do you use?
