I can't believe I'm going to say this, but...thank Ra for Hilary Duff...I feel
dirty. Well, not so much thank Ra for her, more along the lines of her song
Come Clean. I really like it, and it inspired me! Yay! Oh, and I just want
to state something! In the last chapter I put Yugi was Azra's great great
grandfather, I meant to just put great grandfather. Only ONE great there. ^-
^; Oh, and if anyone was wondering, Azra was only born in Egypt because
her parents were there on vacation, not expecting her for a few more weeks.
Oh! One more thing. Azra isn't how you write it in actual Arabic. It's actually azra'. No capital, and an apostrophe. Weird, huh?
Disclaimer: MUST I say this EVERY time?! No, I don't own YGO you greedy corporate freaks!
At the bottom of the box, there was a picture. Azra carefully lifted it out. It was obviously very old. It was of a small group of people grouped together, laughing, and waving at the camera. There were 4 people in this picture, to be exact. In the lower left corner, there was a blonde boy, smiling broadly, and waving. Next to him was her great grandfather, she presumed, from his tri-colored hair. Beside him, a brunette stood, grinning, and waving. Behind them, was a brown haired boy, giving bunny ears to both her grandfather, and the blonde boy.
Azra smiled at the picture. Her grandfather looked so happy. She gently propped the picture against the box, and looked around at all the pieces of the puzzle. She smiled, and looked at the picture.
"Well, grandpa, I'm going to put together this puzzle for you, okay?" She giggled, and set to work.
She worked on the puzzle for the rest of the day, skipping supper. She had worked on it into the night, falling asleep on the floor.
~*~
The next day, a knock on her door, startling her awake.
"AH! arg...Yes?"
"Ms.Mouto? May I come in?"
"Yes, Charley"
Charley came in, carrying a tray of food with him. "Your mother fixed this for you, and asked me to bring it to you." He said, placing it beside her.
"Thanks Charley. And tell mom thanks too."
"Of course, Miss." Charley said, exiting the room.
Azra looked around at the pieces. She had managed to get a few pieces together.
"Oh, Grandpa..." she looked at the picture propped against the golden box the puzzle had come in, "How the heck did you get this thing together?"
~*~
A month had passed, and Azra had spent many a weekends, and afternoons after school working on the puzzle, still not to get it completed. She was slowly loosing interest with it.
But, one faithful night, she was putting the pieces back in the box, when she noticed how some of the pieces went together. Some BIG pieces.
She quickly took the puzzle back out, and began to toil over it once more.
~*~
Another month went by, but this time Azra kept interest in the puzzle. She knew she could get it together now. She only had a few more pieces left.
One Saturday afternoon, she was working on the puzzle, and came to find herself with only one piece left to put in. It was a large piece that fit in the centre, with the sennen eye upon it.
She easily put it in it's place, and gazed at the finished piece. An upside- down pyramid.
Suddenly the puzzle began to glow. Azra covered her eyes, as the sennen eye appeared on her forehead. Just as suddenly, the glow faded, as did the sennen eye.
She blinked a few times, then began to feel drowsy. She then fell back, unconscious, and puzzle in hand.
When she woke up, she found herself in a room, not much unlike her own, but still different. The paintjob was the same, but there were toys and books scattered all over the floor. And the floor was a soft blue tiling, instead of the light gray carpet.
Azra got up, and looked around. "Where the heck am I?"
She walked over to the light blue door leading out of the room, and opened it. Outside the door to either side was a never-ending hallway. Across from her door, there was a large metal looking one, covered in vines, and right in the centre there was the sennen eye.
Azra stepped into the hallway, walked across the small hallway, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.
It began to open, and Azra took a step back as it did.
After it opened she peered inside, it was pitch black. Suddenly, lights seemed to flick on, revealing a tomb-like Egyptian styled room.
Azra took a step forward to go into the room, when a man, not much taller then herself, stepped in front of her from the side of the room.
"AH!" she yelled as she fell back with a soft thud.
The man looked down at her, curiosity in his eyes.
Azra gulped, and he bent down, and looked at her. She scooted backwards into a wall, got up, and ran back into the room she had woken up in.
"OH MY GOD! There's a scary guy out in the hallway. Ok. . . OMG! This must be a dream! AZRA, WAKE UP!" She flicked herself in the head.
"Azra. . .doesn't that mean blue?"
She hadn't noticed that the man had gone into the room after her. She turned, and screamed.
"WHO THE HECK ARE YOU?!" she yelled after screaming.
The man rubbed his ears. He looked a lot like her great grandfather, but he looked darker, his eyes were red, instead of violet, and his hair was different.
The man chuckled, still rubbing one ear. "I take it Yugi never told his family about me"
Oh! One more thing. Azra isn't how you write it in actual Arabic. It's actually azra'. No capital, and an apostrophe. Weird, huh?
Disclaimer: MUST I say this EVERY time?! No, I don't own YGO you greedy corporate freaks!
At the bottom of the box, there was a picture. Azra carefully lifted it out. It was obviously very old. It was of a small group of people grouped together, laughing, and waving at the camera. There were 4 people in this picture, to be exact. In the lower left corner, there was a blonde boy, smiling broadly, and waving. Next to him was her great grandfather, she presumed, from his tri-colored hair. Beside him, a brunette stood, grinning, and waving. Behind them, was a brown haired boy, giving bunny ears to both her grandfather, and the blonde boy.
Azra smiled at the picture. Her grandfather looked so happy. She gently propped the picture against the box, and looked around at all the pieces of the puzzle. She smiled, and looked at the picture.
"Well, grandpa, I'm going to put together this puzzle for you, okay?" She giggled, and set to work.
She worked on the puzzle for the rest of the day, skipping supper. She had worked on it into the night, falling asleep on the floor.
~*~
The next day, a knock on her door, startling her awake.
"AH! arg...Yes?"
"Ms.Mouto? May I come in?"
"Yes, Charley"
Charley came in, carrying a tray of food with him. "Your mother fixed this for you, and asked me to bring it to you." He said, placing it beside her.
"Thanks Charley. And tell mom thanks too."
"Of course, Miss." Charley said, exiting the room.
Azra looked around at the pieces. She had managed to get a few pieces together.
"Oh, Grandpa..." she looked at the picture propped against the golden box the puzzle had come in, "How the heck did you get this thing together?"
~*~
A month had passed, and Azra had spent many a weekends, and afternoons after school working on the puzzle, still not to get it completed. She was slowly loosing interest with it.
But, one faithful night, she was putting the pieces back in the box, when she noticed how some of the pieces went together. Some BIG pieces.
She quickly took the puzzle back out, and began to toil over it once more.
~*~
Another month went by, but this time Azra kept interest in the puzzle. She knew she could get it together now. She only had a few more pieces left.
One Saturday afternoon, she was working on the puzzle, and came to find herself with only one piece left to put in. It was a large piece that fit in the centre, with the sennen eye upon it.
She easily put it in it's place, and gazed at the finished piece. An upside- down pyramid.
Suddenly the puzzle began to glow. Azra covered her eyes, as the sennen eye appeared on her forehead. Just as suddenly, the glow faded, as did the sennen eye.
She blinked a few times, then began to feel drowsy. She then fell back, unconscious, and puzzle in hand.
When she woke up, she found herself in a room, not much unlike her own, but still different. The paintjob was the same, but there were toys and books scattered all over the floor. And the floor was a soft blue tiling, instead of the light gray carpet.
Azra got up, and looked around. "Where the heck am I?"
She walked over to the light blue door leading out of the room, and opened it. Outside the door to either side was a never-ending hallway. Across from her door, there was a large metal looking one, covered in vines, and right in the centre there was the sennen eye.
Azra stepped into the hallway, walked across the small hallway, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.
It began to open, and Azra took a step back as it did.
After it opened she peered inside, it was pitch black. Suddenly, lights seemed to flick on, revealing a tomb-like Egyptian styled room.
Azra took a step forward to go into the room, when a man, not much taller then herself, stepped in front of her from the side of the room.
"AH!" she yelled as she fell back with a soft thud.
The man looked down at her, curiosity in his eyes.
Azra gulped, and he bent down, and looked at her. She scooted backwards into a wall, got up, and ran back into the room she had woken up in.
"OH MY GOD! There's a scary guy out in the hallway. Ok. . . OMG! This must be a dream! AZRA, WAKE UP!" She flicked herself in the head.
"Azra. . .doesn't that mean blue?"
She hadn't noticed that the man had gone into the room after her. She turned, and screamed.
"WHO THE HECK ARE YOU?!" she yelled after screaming.
The man rubbed his ears. He looked a lot like her great grandfather, but he looked darker, his eyes were red, instead of violet, and his hair was different.
The man chuckled, still rubbing one ear. "I take it Yugi never told his family about me"