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Mysterious Voice: What have I told you about that!? Someone's going to take you serious one day! Mistress Nika does not own yugioh nor anything else! *cough* 'cept me and a number of other bishys... @_@
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(A/N) So sorry, but please expect this fic to take a turn for the dark for a few chapters. I just finished watching the anime "X" for the millionth time and I'm in a dark mood. Maybe I should watch "Magic Knights Rayearth". That'll put me back in a happy, goofy mood! ^__^
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Angel Eyes
Chapter Two:
"No Ordinary Girl"
"Does someone want to tell me what happened?"
The principle glared at the three students sitting before him.
Pierce was currently sporting a split lip and some random scratches across her face, as well as a bruising and slightly swollen wrist. Her shirt was ripped at the shoulder and both sleeves hung on by a thread while her skirt had been ripped clean up the side revealing plenty of leg and a bit of hip. She had a large gash across the back of her left hand.
Bakura was poking at the left side of his face. She had landed a good hard punch there and he could feel it beginning to swell. He'd have a black eye tomorrow for sure and maybe half his face. She had scratched his arms up good, after she had ripped the sleeves completely off his uniform. They were currently laying in the hallway somewhere forgotten.
Poor Ryou had a single cut across his face and he looked close to tears. He sat looking at the principle with huge watery eyes.
Pierce was trying to look as ashamed as possible while sneaking angry glances at Bakura, which were promptly and unabashedly returned. She sat with her legs tightly together, due to her ripped skirt, and her hands folded in her lap, her left hand bleeding profusly on what was left of her clothes. She kept her head bowed, her long hair falling forward and hiding the anger that still coursed though her eyes; except from the psychotic bishounen of which was the source of her anger...though she wasn't sure why. It had been Ryou who'd touched her after all.
Bakura, completely unashamed of his behavior, sat staring angrily at the girl. He had to admit, she was good in a fight. His hikari had warned him at the start of the fight that any attempt to send her to the shadow realm would end in no sex for a month! So he had made do with his fists.
"Alright!" the principle said angrily. "If no one wants to tell me, I'll just have to suspend you all for the coming week."
Tears started streaming down Ryou's face and with one glance to the pathetic boy both Pierce and Bakura spoke up at the same time.
"No!" they said simultaneously.
After staring at each other angrily for a few moments, Pierce took the iniative. She sighed deeply and looked the principle squarly in the eye. "It's my fault. I attacked Bakura. He was only defending himself." She gestured to the sniffling Ryou and continued, "The only reason he got dragged into it is because we rolled over him and knocked him down. He wasn't really fighting so he shouldn't be punished." She bowed her head, waiting for judgement.
Pierce couldn't figure out why she was acting this way though. Normally she would have told the principle exactly where to stuff it and walked out. But something about the sad, crying boy sitting next to her made her want to protect him. He seemed so innocent and naive, deserving of her protection. Unlike Bakura who somehow managed to enrage her with just a glance.
The principle sighed and said, "Alright Miss Pierceson, I'll give you credit for telling the truth. However, it doesn't change the fact that both you and Yami Bakura were fighting on school grounds. I'll let Ryou go, seeing as I doubt he was involved in this...dispute. You two though will be suspended from school for one week. I'll allow you to finish out this week, Miss Pierceson, because you are new and need to familarize yourself with our school. Yami Bakura, you will be suspended for this week and will return next Monday. Angelica Pierceson, you will be suspended next week. Perhaps some time away from each other will calm your tempers." A simple glance at the evil glares Pierce and Bakura were giving each other was enough to dispel any thought of 'calm tempers'. "Ryou, you may return to class after you have the nurse look at that cut. Bakura, you are to get your things and leave this building at once. Miss Pierceson, you also may return to class after visiting the nurse. I'll find someone else to be your guide for today and have them meet you at the nurse's."
Bakura stormed out of the office without a word to anyone but Ryou. All he said was, "I'll see you at home."
Ryou sniffled some more and followed a silent Pierce out.
As the nurse tended to their wounds, beginning with Pierce because of her multiple injurys, Pierce said, "Gomen, Bakura-san. I shouldn't have attacked your yami, but I did warn everyone I don't like to be touched."
Ryou nodded, but didn't look her in the face. "It's okay. I forgot. I shouldn't have touched you." He paused and the nurse began wrapping a bandage around the rather deep gash in Pierce's hand. "And it's Ryou, if you please. He's Bakura."
Pierce nodded and they sat in tense silence for another minute until the nurse finished on Pierce and told her to go on outside where her guide was waiting. As she reached the door Ryou called out to her.
"Matte!" he called.
She turned and saw he looked confused.
"What did you mean when you said 'my yami'?" Ryou asked carefully.
Pierce just smiled and said, "Well, his name is Yami Bakura. He called you hikari. You told him not to send me to the shadow realm. And he seems like a psycho while you seem very sweet. It's obvious he's your dark half." With that she slipped out the door, leaving a stunned Ryou to stare at where she had been standing.
*That is no ordinary girl.* he thought to himself.
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Thank you for reviewing.
Shichini Kiwi Kasa=Thank you! I've put a lot of thought into Pierce and Amy's characters, including creating a long winded history that I'm not sure I'll even put in the fic. And as for whether or not Amy is her yami, well...that's a secret. ^__^ Who knows? She could just have split-personalities! LOL
Jodea Moondreamer=Arigatou! Your reviews are always so wonderful! Not all yami's are crazy! I know that! And Amy just likes picking on Pierce. But there's a reason for Amy's slightly psychotic tendencies. And no, not because she's a 'crazy yami'. ^__^
Kieran of the Rose/Lady Miroku= ^__^ Thank you!
Mysterious Voice: What have I told you about that!? Someone's going to take you serious one day! Mistress Nika does not own yugioh nor anything else! *cough* 'cept me and a number of other bishys... @_@
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(A/N) So sorry, but please expect this fic to take a turn for the dark for a few chapters. I just finished watching the anime "X" for the millionth time and I'm in a dark mood. Maybe I should watch "Magic Knights Rayearth". That'll put me back in a happy, goofy mood! ^__^
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Angel Eyes
Chapter Two:
"No Ordinary Girl"
"Does someone want to tell me what happened?"
The principle glared at the three students sitting before him.
Pierce was currently sporting a split lip and some random scratches across her face, as well as a bruising and slightly swollen wrist. Her shirt was ripped at the shoulder and both sleeves hung on by a thread while her skirt had been ripped clean up the side revealing plenty of leg and a bit of hip. She had a large gash across the back of her left hand.
Bakura was poking at the left side of his face. She had landed a good hard punch there and he could feel it beginning to swell. He'd have a black eye tomorrow for sure and maybe half his face. She had scratched his arms up good, after she had ripped the sleeves completely off his uniform. They were currently laying in the hallway somewhere forgotten.
Poor Ryou had a single cut across his face and he looked close to tears. He sat looking at the principle with huge watery eyes.
Pierce was trying to look as ashamed as possible while sneaking angry glances at Bakura, which were promptly and unabashedly returned. She sat with her legs tightly together, due to her ripped skirt, and her hands folded in her lap, her left hand bleeding profusly on what was left of her clothes. She kept her head bowed, her long hair falling forward and hiding the anger that still coursed though her eyes; except from the psychotic bishounen of which was the source of her anger...though she wasn't sure why. It had been Ryou who'd touched her after all.
Bakura, completely unashamed of his behavior, sat staring angrily at the girl. He had to admit, she was good in a fight. His hikari had warned him at the start of the fight that any attempt to send her to the shadow realm would end in no sex for a month! So he had made do with his fists.
"Alright!" the principle said angrily. "If no one wants to tell me, I'll just have to suspend you all for the coming week."
Tears started streaming down Ryou's face and with one glance to the pathetic boy both Pierce and Bakura spoke up at the same time.
"No!" they said simultaneously.
After staring at each other angrily for a few moments, Pierce took the iniative. She sighed deeply and looked the principle squarly in the eye. "It's my fault. I attacked Bakura. He was only defending himself." She gestured to the sniffling Ryou and continued, "The only reason he got dragged into it is because we rolled over him and knocked him down. He wasn't really fighting so he shouldn't be punished." She bowed her head, waiting for judgement.
Pierce couldn't figure out why she was acting this way though. Normally she would have told the principle exactly where to stuff it and walked out. But something about the sad, crying boy sitting next to her made her want to protect him. He seemed so innocent and naive, deserving of her protection. Unlike Bakura who somehow managed to enrage her with just a glance.
The principle sighed and said, "Alright Miss Pierceson, I'll give you credit for telling the truth. However, it doesn't change the fact that both you and Yami Bakura were fighting on school grounds. I'll let Ryou go, seeing as I doubt he was involved in this...dispute. You two though will be suspended from school for one week. I'll allow you to finish out this week, Miss Pierceson, because you are new and need to familarize yourself with our school. Yami Bakura, you will be suspended for this week and will return next Monday. Angelica Pierceson, you will be suspended next week. Perhaps some time away from each other will calm your tempers." A simple glance at the evil glares Pierce and Bakura were giving each other was enough to dispel any thought of 'calm tempers'. "Ryou, you may return to class after you have the nurse look at that cut. Bakura, you are to get your things and leave this building at once. Miss Pierceson, you also may return to class after visiting the nurse. I'll find someone else to be your guide for today and have them meet you at the nurse's."
Bakura stormed out of the office without a word to anyone but Ryou. All he said was, "I'll see you at home."
Ryou sniffled some more and followed a silent Pierce out.
As the nurse tended to their wounds, beginning with Pierce because of her multiple injurys, Pierce said, "Gomen, Bakura-san. I shouldn't have attacked your yami, but I did warn everyone I don't like to be touched."
Ryou nodded, but didn't look her in the face. "It's okay. I forgot. I shouldn't have touched you." He paused and the nurse began wrapping a bandage around the rather deep gash in Pierce's hand. "And it's Ryou, if you please. He's Bakura."
Pierce nodded and they sat in tense silence for another minute until the nurse finished on Pierce and told her to go on outside where her guide was waiting. As she reached the door Ryou called out to her.
"Matte!" he called.
She turned and saw he looked confused.
"What did you mean when you said 'my yami'?" Ryou asked carefully.
Pierce just smiled and said, "Well, his name is Yami Bakura. He called you hikari. You told him not to send me to the shadow realm. And he seems like a psycho while you seem very sweet. It's obvious he's your dark half." With that she slipped out the door, leaving a stunned Ryou to stare at where she had been standing.
*That is no ordinary girl.* he thought to himself.
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Thank you for reviewing.
Shichini Kiwi Kasa=Thank you! I've put a lot of thought into Pierce and Amy's characters, including creating a long winded history that I'm not sure I'll even put in the fic. And as for whether or not Amy is her yami, well...that's a secret. ^__^ Who knows? She could just have split-personalities! LOL
Jodea Moondreamer=Arigatou! Your reviews are always so wonderful! Not all yami's are crazy! I know that! And Amy just likes picking on Pierce. But there's a reason for Amy's slightly psychotic tendencies. And no, not because she's a 'crazy yami'. ^__^
Kieran of the Rose/Lady Miroku= ^__^ Thank you!