~Disclaimer...I don't own Yugioh! I say it proudly, because if I owned Yugioh...I'd own Anzu. -__- Scary thought, ne?
Pegasus: *shudder* Is it cold in here, or is it me?
Nika: *glare* No. It's HER!!!
(Anzu pops up from who know where)
Anzu: Hi all!!
(Pegasus shrieks like a woman and dives under the sofa)
Pegasus: AHHH!!!! It's the friendship-bitch!! Make her go away!!! (shivers in terror and makes the sofa shake too)
Anzu: Oh! That wasn't nice! Poor poopsy! You just need a friend!
(Anzu makes for the couch and Pegasus escapes...hiding behind Nika...which isn't really that smart in the first place.)
Nika: NOOOO!!!!! It's so horrible!!! BAKURA!!!!
(Bakura pops up and rips Anzu's heart out)
Nika: YAY!!! (dances around joyfully) She's dead! She's dead! She's dead!
(Nika grabs Pegasus in blind happiness and kisses him)
Nika: (realizes what she just did) O_O
Pegasus: O_o
Bakura: o_o Now I've seen everything... -__-
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Angel Eyes
Chapter Eight
"More Memories...This Time Kaiba's!"
**subtitled, "Bakura Must DIE!!!" (A/N=O_O Pierce's words!! Not mine!!)
Yami, Yuugi, Anzu, Jounouchi and Honda entered the classroom to find Malik and Pierce already seated in the back of the room. Malik made sure to place Pierce in the last seat, against the wall. He sat next to her and Anzu had been given the task of sitting in front of her, to 'shield her from negative influences', as Malik had put it. Anzu moved to take her seat, but before she could even speak Bakura had entered the room dragging Ryou along behind him and made a beeline for that specific seat.
Plopping down arrogantly with a grin, he pushed Ryou into the seat beside him. He turned around and flashed a charming smile at Pierce. That is, charming if you didn't know him. "Hello, tenshi." he cooed at her.
"Back off, Bakura." she growled menacingly. "I don't want to kill you..." She paused to return an equally psychotic grin. "...in front of the hikaris. And don't call me tenshi."
Bakura clucked his tongue at her. "Have I done anything wrong?" he said a little too innocently. He looked at Malik with an almost jealous expression. "Is tenshi his pet name for you? A lover's endearment?"
Pierce slammed her fists down on her desk in anger. In a strained voice she said, "Get this straight, Bakura. He is not my lover. He does not call me 'tenshi'. He calls me Angel because that was my childhood nickname. A shortened form of Angelica. If you call me anything other than Pierce again I will inflict such pain that even you cry for mercy in the end."
He grinned lecherously at her and said, "Oh. Sounds interesting. Want to give it a try?"
Reaching across the space seperating them, Pierce grapped the front of his shirt and hauled him forward until their noses almost met. "Don't...tempt...me." she said maliciously. Letting go she shoved him back into his seat with a feral growl.
At that moment the teacher thankfully walked in, saving all from yet another physical confrontation between the two.
Bakura sank into his desk. *You already tempt me.* he thought with a sigh.
Yami, why do you antagonize her? Ryou asked silently.
Because it's fun. Bakura responded. Besides, you can't tell me you haven't noticed how gorgeous she is when she's angry.?
Ryou blushed slightly and said, I don't think of her that way. She's my friend. And besides, unlike you I'm faithful to one person.
The last was said with slight sadness and Bakura almost felt ashamed for his behavior. Almost. He did love Ryou, with all his heart. His hikari's pain cut him deeper than he would ever let on. But Bakura was never one to hold back when he wanted something. And he wanted her.
He felt the need to reassure Ryou though. My heart is faithful to one person, koi. It's the rest of me that isn't.
That said he turned his attention onto how to make her angry again. He did so love to see her chest rise and fall in anger. And if he got her mad enough, maybe she would hit him again. That had been quite enjoyable.
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Seto Kaiba watched the entire scene from the opposite side of the room. He was glad he had taken the last seat today. For once he had no work to do for Kaiba Corp during class. He knew that if any of the insane girls who called themselves the 'Seto Kaiba Fanclub' realized he had free time, they would be all over him. So he took the seat in the back corner and tried to look busy with his laptop out, staring at the screen.
When he had seen the look Bakura had given Pierce he suddenly felt the urge to obliterate him from the face of the earth. How dare he look at her like that! Like a predator stalking it's prey, ready to pounce any second. He had been silently proud when she put him straight with three small words and apparently won that round.
*This is silly.* he thought. *I've only spoken to her a few times. Why should I care what happens to her?* With a quick glance to where she sat he thought, *Maybe it's that strange power she has. Maybe I'm just curious.* He shook his head. *No, that's not it. Then maybe it's because she's too smart for her own good. She's only been here a week and she's already getting perfect marks, like me. She also doesn't care that the teachers fawn over her because of those good marks. Like me.*
Pausing for a second in his thoughts he brought up a file on his computer labeled 'Pierce'. Yes, Seto Kaiba was so anal about his work he had created a file just for observations about her. Opening it he read silently from the list. He had noticed various similarities between him and her the moment they had first met. The same eyes, the gift for music, the superior intelligence, the drive to always get what they want, the disreguard for any who stood in their way. They were so alike, it was like she was a long lost sister!
*Sister* His eyes stared blankly at the keyboard as his vision blurred.
~~~~~Kaiba's little dream-thingy, that's not a dream...cause he's awake...-_-~~~~~
Torches burning brightly light the High Priest's path as his feet pad slowly down the corridor of the temple. His priests follow silently along behind him, heads bowed in respect. This isn't their temple. This is the temple of the Great Mother Goddess Isis.
His cape swings back in forth in rhythm with his stride and falls to rest against his legs as he comes to a stop. A smile touches his lips as he sees the processsion coming the opposite way down the hall. The Goddess herself, come down from heaven to grace his world. Her appearance seemingly puts to shame his simple priestly attire, high priest or no. Her ocean blue eyes shimmer with joy at the sight of him. The gold braids in her hair clink softly together, creating a symphonic melody to the gods. Her dress of spun gold clings delicately to her body, letting all know this is a divine creature.
She smiles warmly at him as she brings her entourage of priestesses to a halt before him. Holding out both hands in greeting she says, "Seth."
He clasps her hands in his tightly and returns her loving smile. "Sister."
It's rare, with their duties, for them to be allowed a moment alone. Well, not counting the twenty odd priests and priestesses pretending not to watch them now. Normally the only time they met was for ceremonies such as this, in the public eye.
Seth misses his younger sister immensely. They had been close all their lives and now that they are both in positions of great power, he never gets to see her anymore. But he is happy for her. She has devoted herself completely to Isis and is obviously happy in her life. He knows that not all priestess, and even high priestesses, devote themselves solely to their god or goddess. Most have lovers, some even husbands. But she is completely untouched, a true goddess in the flesh.
"Have you been well?" he asks.
"Yes. Quite well. Isis has blessed me with fine health." His divine sister spoke with stars in her eyes. "And you? How is Jono?"
Seth smiles. His sister had been the one to recommend to the pharaoh that the slave Jono be given to him. She told him that her brother deserved a fine musician such as he to entertain him during his free hours, but in truth she had seen the spark of passion between them. From the first moment the pharaoh aquired him, Seth and he were been drawn together like twin stars. One of noble birth and the other a slave born of slaves. One respected and the other ignored. Yet both of them were alike in their desire for one another.
Seth's smile widens at his sister's words. It is not public knowledge that he has a lover, although rumors abound. "We are both fine." he affirms. "He speaks of you often and wonders how you are. What shall I tell him?"
Here she nearly beams. "Tell him that I shall see him tomorrow! I have arranged to visit your temple."
He nearly cries out in joy, but restrains himself. "That is good news. I am sure he will be overjoyed."
A priest takes this moment to step to Seth's side. Keeping his head respectfully bowed and covered by his kowl he says quietly, "My Lord Osiris, the crowd is becoming unruly. We should continue the procession."
Seth, in his joy at seeing his sister, nearly forgot the occassion. It was true, they shouldn't have stopped and they shouldn't speak their true names. For tonight they are Osiris and Isis.
Realeasing his sister's hands he says, "You're right of course."
He turns down the hall and, with his sister by his side, they lead their holy retinue of priests and priestesses out the front entrance to the ecstatic joy of the crowd.
~~~~~~~~end of his trance...I figured out it's a trance! I think...is it?~~~~~~
Seto Kaiba gasped out loud and felt his entire body shake. What was that? Simple. More memories of a life he professed not to believe in. He professed not to, but deep down inside...he did. But this time the vision brought him more than ever before. Memories of a sister. Memories of a sister he realized he had found again.
Glancing back over to where Pierce was glowering at the back of Bakura's head, he thought to himself, *Sister. Is it you? It has to be. You look so much alike! And that would explain the similarities between us.*
He realized at that moment why he had such strong feelings for her. She was his sister. Reborn? Perhaps. Or more likely she was the yami he had heard Yuugi and his friends talking about. Either way, things were becoming very strange.
Chuckling in his head he thought, *Things are repeating themselves. Or maybe we're all just finding our way back to each other. Souls meant to be together? Not likely. But still, it's a rather intriguing thought.*
At the thought of 'souls meant to be together' he remembered how he thought of Jono in his vision. And that led him to think of the handsome blonde sitting a few seats away. And THAT led him to blush! *I can't believe I'm gonna do this.* he grumbled in his head. *How'd she ever talk me into this?*
He remembered the phone call from last night.
~~~~~very short, no detail, flashback~~~~
On telephone: "Kaiba." (listens) "Hn?" (listens) "YOU WANT ME TO WHAT!?!" (listens again) "NO!" (listens some more) "What do I get out of it?" (listens, then blushes like mad) "THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEAN!!!" (listens some more...sounds like threats) "ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! I'll do it. But you have to promise you'll be far away so I can't kill you when everyone starts laughing!" (listens) "Fine. Tomorrow then." (hangs up and grumbles...then blushes)
~~~~~told you it was short!~~~~~
The bell rang and Pierce nearly leaped out of her seat. Throwing her books into her bag, she was nearly out the classroom door before Malik caught her.
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" he asked.
She laughed self-consciously and scratched the back of her head. "Heh-heh. Well, see...I have to run home during lunch."
Malik eyed her suspiciously. "Why?" he asked.
Pierce cursed herself for not coming up with an excuse before hand. "Well...I...have...to...uhhh...wash the dog!" *Oh good one, Pierce! He'll never guess you're lying!* she scolded herself.
"You're lying." he stated. "What are you really up to?"
She heaved a sigh. She knew he wouldn't let up until she told him and she really didn't want to starve just because she wasn't allowed in the lunchroom today! She had to get out of there, get home, get something to eat and get back before the next class.
"Alright." she said. Glancing around to see if anyone would hear, she leaned closer to him. "You have to promise to keep it a secret. At least until lunch is over."
He nodded and leaned even closer so that if anyone looked it would seem like they were...well, let's just say it looked very romantic.
"I can't go to lunch today." she whispered. "I set a little something up last night and it's gonna play itself out during lunch. The only condition is that I can't be there...for my own health. You'll understand the moment it happens. Just make sure to sit with Jounouchi and the others. I guarantee it'll be a good show!"
He chuckled and raised a hand to her cheek. Looking into her eyes with a smile he said, "You...have a devious mind."
Pierce's breath caught in her throat. Never had she been so close to Malik before. Not like this anyway. She could feel his breath on her lips, feel his body so close to hers. And with his hand gently caressing her face, it seemed all the more...inappropriate for public! There, staring at her over Malik's shoulder, was a certain platinum haired, psychotic, 5,000-year-old bishounen!
*Bakura must die!* she growled inwardly. But instead of breaking the moment and alerting Malik to a voyeristic presence behind him, she closed her eyes and leaned forward.
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(A/N) Cliffhanger!!!! First one I've purposfully written!! What'd do you think's gonna happen? Will she kiss Malik? Will Malik realize Bakura's there and stop her? Or will Bakura interupt the two? I know, but I'm not telling!!!
(A/N-2) Okay, I think I've given enough hints. Whoever can guess why Pierce, and Amunet, don't like to be touched will recieve a prize! The first correct answer will recieve a Fangirl Cookie bearing the image of whoever you want and I will write a fic of your choice! It may be a oneshot, depending on whether or not I like the idea. (Hey! I can't write if I'm not inspired!!) Doesn't have to be Yugioh, but I do have to know the series.
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Reviews keep Pegasus from singing! -__- Okay, they actually make him sing more...with joy... But I will endure!!
Rei Akita: Oh! Kill Mai!! She's not in this fic!! Maybe 'cause she's DEAD!!! (deep breaths) Okay...I'm okay. Arigatou.
Kasa-chan: Bwahahaha!!! Bakura's gonna get kind evil...but isn't he already? But my fics must have happy endings!! So...maybe he'll change? Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee!!! I think everyone knows, to a point, what's gonna happen at lunch. And between whom. ^__^ Who does Joey like? Well....MWAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! (goes insane and sets Pegasus house on fire...okay, maybe becomes SANE!!) Burn baby BURN!!! (Bakura comes out and begins doing happy dances with Nika) Together: Burn! Burn! Burn!
fanficsrock: Arigatou! I like unusual AND amusing! (continues doing happy dances with Bakura) ^__^ Burn! Burn! Burn!
TheUnlovedOutcast: LOL My muse, Pierce, would just like to say: "YEAH!! Crunchy peanut butter!!!" *cough* And Amunet would like to say: "Lemon-flavored yogurt is better than sex!" Nika: (looks at her suspiciously) How would you know? You're supposed to be a virgin! (points to the words above) See? 'Completely untouched!' (Amunet runs away) -__- Bakura: Heh! Wouldn't happen to have the number to feudal japan would you? I believe I could benefit from this Miroku's wisdom! (grins evily) Pierce: Oh great! So now he's gonna get even sneakier at trying to look up my skirt!? .
casey p: Thank you and you're welcome! ^__^
Pegasus: *shudder* Is it cold in here, or is it me?
Nika: *glare* No. It's HER!!!
(Anzu pops up from who know where)
Anzu: Hi all!!
(Pegasus shrieks like a woman and dives under the sofa)
Pegasus: AHHH!!!! It's the friendship-bitch!! Make her go away!!! (shivers in terror and makes the sofa shake too)
Anzu: Oh! That wasn't nice! Poor poopsy! You just need a friend!
(Anzu makes for the couch and Pegasus escapes...hiding behind Nika...which isn't really that smart in the first place.)
Nika: NOOOO!!!!! It's so horrible!!! BAKURA!!!!
(Bakura pops up and rips Anzu's heart out)
Nika: YAY!!! (dances around joyfully) She's dead! She's dead! She's dead!
(Nika grabs Pegasus in blind happiness and kisses him)
Nika: (realizes what she just did) O_O
Pegasus: O_o
Bakura: o_o Now I've seen everything... -__-
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Angel Eyes
Chapter Eight
"More Memories...This Time Kaiba's!"
**subtitled, "Bakura Must DIE!!!" (A/N=O_O Pierce's words!! Not mine!!)
Yami, Yuugi, Anzu, Jounouchi and Honda entered the classroom to find Malik and Pierce already seated in the back of the room. Malik made sure to place Pierce in the last seat, against the wall. He sat next to her and Anzu had been given the task of sitting in front of her, to 'shield her from negative influences', as Malik had put it. Anzu moved to take her seat, but before she could even speak Bakura had entered the room dragging Ryou along behind him and made a beeline for that specific seat.
Plopping down arrogantly with a grin, he pushed Ryou into the seat beside him. He turned around and flashed a charming smile at Pierce. That is, charming if you didn't know him. "Hello, tenshi." he cooed at her.
"Back off, Bakura." she growled menacingly. "I don't want to kill you..." She paused to return an equally psychotic grin. "...in front of the hikaris. And don't call me tenshi."
Bakura clucked his tongue at her. "Have I done anything wrong?" he said a little too innocently. He looked at Malik with an almost jealous expression. "Is tenshi his pet name for you? A lover's endearment?"
Pierce slammed her fists down on her desk in anger. In a strained voice she said, "Get this straight, Bakura. He is not my lover. He does not call me 'tenshi'. He calls me Angel because that was my childhood nickname. A shortened form of Angelica. If you call me anything other than Pierce again I will inflict such pain that even you cry for mercy in the end."
He grinned lecherously at her and said, "Oh. Sounds interesting. Want to give it a try?"
Reaching across the space seperating them, Pierce grapped the front of his shirt and hauled him forward until their noses almost met. "Don't...tempt...me." she said maliciously. Letting go she shoved him back into his seat with a feral growl.
At that moment the teacher thankfully walked in, saving all from yet another physical confrontation between the two.
Bakura sank into his desk. *You already tempt me.* he thought with a sigh.
Yami, why do you antagonize her? Ryou asked silently.
Because it's fun. Bakura responded. Besides, you can't tell me you haven't noticed how gorgeous she is when she's angry.?
Ryou blushed slightly and said, I don't think of her that way. She's my friend. And besides, unlike you I'm faithful to one person.
The last was said with slight sadness and Bakura almost felt ashamed for his behavior. Almost. He did love Ryou, with all his heart. His hikari's pain cut him deeper than he would ever let on. But Bakura was never one to hold back when he wanted something. And he wanted her.
He felt the need to reassure Ryou though. My heart is faithful to one person, koi. It's the rest of me that isn't.
That said he turned his attention onto how to make her angry again. He did so love to see her chest rise and fall in anger. And if he got her mad enough, maybe she would hit him again. That had been quite enjoyable.
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Seto Kaiba watched the entire scene from the opposite side of the room. He was glad he had taken the last seat today. For once he had no work to do for Kaiba Corp during class. He knew that if any of the insane girls who called themselves the 'Seto Kaiba Fanclub' realized he had free time, they would be all over him. So he took the seat in the back corner and tried to look busy with his laptop out, staring at the screen.
When he had seen the look Bakura had given Pierce he suddenly felt the urge to obliterate him from the face of the earth. How dare he look at her like that! Like a predator stalking it's prey, ready to pounce any second. He had been silently proud when she put him straight with three small words and apparently won that round.
*This is silly.* he thought. *I've only spoken to her a few times. Why should I care what happens to her?* With a quick glance to where she sat he thought, *Maybe it's that strange power she has. Maybe I'm just curious.* He shook his head. *No, that's not it. Then maybe it's because she's too smart for her own good. She's only been here a week and she's already getting perfect marks, like me. She also doesn't care that the teachers fawn over her because of those good marks. Like me.*
Pausing for a second in his thoughts he brought up a file on his computer labeled 'Pierce'. Yes, Seto Kaiba was so anal about his work he had created a file just for observations about her. Opening it he read silently from the list. He had noticed various similarities between him and her the moment they had first met. The same eyes, the gift for music, the superior intelligence, the drive to always get what they want, the disreguard for any who stood in their way. They were so alike, it was like she was a long lost sister!
*Sister* His eyes stared blankly at the keyboard as his vision blurred.
~~~~~Kaiba's little dream-thingy, that's not a dream...cause he's awake...-_-~~~~~
Torches burning brightly light the High Priest's path as his feet pad slowly down the corridor of the temple. His priests follow silently along behind him, heads bowed in respect. This isn't their temple. This is the temple of the Great Mother Goddess Isis.
His cape swings back in forth in rhythm with his stride and falls to rest against his legs as he comes to a stop. A smile touches his lips as he sees the processsion coming the opposite way down the hall. The Goddess herself, come down from heaven to grace his world. Her appearance seemingly puts to shame his simple priestly attire, high priest or no. Her ocean blue eyes shimmer with joy at the sight of him. The gold braids in her hair clink softly together, creating a symphonic melody to the gods. Her dress of spun gold clings delicately to her body, letting all know this is a divine creature.
She smiles warmly at him as she brings her entourage of priestesses to a halt before him. Holding out both hands in greeting she says, "Seth."
He clasps her hands in his tightly and returns her loving smile. "Sister."
It's rare, with their duties, for them to be allowed a moment alone. Well, not counting the twenty odd priests and priestesses pretending not to watch them now. Normally the only time they met was for ceremonies such as this, in the public eye.
Seth misses his younger sister immensely. They had been close all their lives and now that they are both in positions of great power, he never gets to see her anymore. But he is happy for her. She has devoted herself completely to Isis and is obviously happy in her life. He knows that not all priestess, and even high priestesses, devote themselves solely to their god or goddess. Most have lovers, some even husbands. But she is completely untouched, a true goddess in the flesh.
"Have you been well?" he asks.
"Yes. Quite well. Isis has blessed me with fine health." His divine sister spoke with stars in her eyes. "And you? How is Jono?"
Seth smiles. His sister had been the one to recommend to the pharaoh that the slave Jono be given to him. She told him that her brother deserved a fine musician such as he to entertain him during his free hours, but in truth she had seen the spark of passion between them. From the first moment the pharaoh aquired him, Seth and he were been drawn together like twin stars. One of noble birth and the other a slave born of slaves. One respected and the other ignored. Yet both of them were alike in their desire for one another.
Seth's smile widens at his sister's words. It is not public knowledge that he has a lover, although rumors abound. "We are both fine." he affirms. "He speaks of you often and wonders how you are. What shall I tell him?"
Here she nearly beams. "Tell him that I shall see him tomorrow! I have arranged to visit your temple."
He nearly cries out in joy, but restrains himself. "That is good news. I am sure he will be overjoyed."
A priest takes this moment to step to Seth's side. Keeping his head respectfully bowed and covered by his kowl he says quietly, "My Lord Osiris, the crowd is becoming unruly. We should continue the procession."
Seth, in his joy at seeing his sister, nearly forgot the occassion. It was true, they shouldn't have stopped and they shouldn't speak their true names. For tonight they are Osiris and Isis.
Realeasing his sister's hands he says, "You're right of course."
He turns down the hall and, with his sister by his side, they lead their holy retinue of priests and priestesses out the front entrance to the ecstatic joy of the crowd.
~~~~~~~~end of his trance...I figured out it's a trance! I think...is it?~~~~~~
Seto Kaiba gasped out loud and felt his entire body shake. What was that? Simple. More memories of a life he professed not to believe in. He professed not to, but deep down inside...he did. But this time the vision brought him more than ever before. Memories of a sister. Memories of a sister he realized he had found again.
Glancing back over to where Pierce was glowering at the back of Bakura's head, he thought to himself, *Sister. Is it you? It has to be. You look so much alike! And that would explain the similarities between us.*
He realized at that moment why he had such strong feelings for her. She was his sister. Reborn? Perhaps. Or more likely she was the yami he had heard Yuugi and his friends talking about. Either way, things were becoming very strange.
Chuckling in his head he thought, *Things are repeating themselves. Or maybe we're all just finding our way back to each other. Souls meant to be together? Not likely. But still, it's a rather intriguing thought.*
At the thought of 'souls meant to be together' he remembered how he thought of Jono in his vision. And that led him to think of the handsome blonde sitting a few seats away. And THAT led him to blush! *I can't believe I'm gonna do this.* he grumbled in his head. *How'd she ever talk me into this?*
He remembered the phone call from last night.
~~~~~very short, no detail, flashback~~~~
On telephone: "Kaiba." (listens) "Hn?" (listens) "YOU WANT ME TO WHAT!?!" (listens again) "NO!" (listens some more) "What do I get out of it?" (listens, then blushes like mad) "THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEAN!!!" (listens some more...sounds like threats) "ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! I'll do it. But you have to promise you'll be far away so I can't kill you when everyone starts laughing!" (listens) "Fine. Tomorrow then." (hangs up and grumbles...then blushes)
~~~~~told you it was short!~~~~~
The bell rang and Pierce nearly leaped out of her seat. Throwing her books into her bag, she was nearly out the classroom door before Malik caught her.
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" he asked.
She laughed self-consciously and scratched the back of her head. "Heh-heh. Well, see...I have to run home during lunch."
Malik eyed her suspiciously. "Why?" he asked.
Pierce cursed herself for not coming up with an excuse before hand. "Well...I...have...to...uhhh...wash the dog!" *Oh good one, Pierce! He'll never guess you're lying!* she scolded herself.
"You're lying." he stated. "What are you really up to?"
She heaved a sigh. She knew he wouldn't let up until she told him and she really didn't want to starve just because she wasn't allowed in the lunchroom today! She had to get out of there, get home, get something to eat and get back before the next class.
"Alright." she said. Glancing around to see if anyone would hear, she leaned closer to him. "You have to promise to keep it a secret. At least until lunch is over."
He nodded and leaned even closer so that if anyone looked it would seem like they were...well, let's just say it looked very romantic.
"I can't go to lunch today." she whispered. "I set a little something up last night and it's gonna play itself out during lunch. The only condition is that I can't be there...for my own health. You'll understand the moment it happens. Just make sure to sit with Jounouchi and the others. I guarantee it'll be a good show!"
He chuckled and raised a hand to her cheek. Looking into her eyes with a smile he said, "You...have a devious mind."
Pierce's breath caught in her throat. Never had she been so close to Malik before. Not like this anyway. She could feel his breath on her lips, feel his body so close to hers. And with his hand gently caressing her face, it seemed all the more...inappropriate for public! There, staring at her over Malik's shoulder, was a certain platinum haired, psychotic, 5,000-year-old bishounen!
*Bakura must die!* she growled inwardly. But instead of breaking the moment and alerting Malik to a voyeristic presence behind him, she closed her eyes and leaned forward.
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(A/N) Cliffhanger!!!! First one I've purposfully written!! What'd do you think's gonna happen? Will she kiss Malik? Will Malik realize Bakura's there and stop her? Or will Bakura interupt the two? I know, but I'm not telling!!!
(A/N-2) Okay, I think I've given enough hints. Whoever can guess why Pierce, and Amunet, don't like to be touched will recieve a prize! The first correct answer will recieve a Fangirl Cookie bearing the image of whoever you want and I will write a fic of your choice! It may be a oneshot, depending on whether or not I like the idea. (Hey! I can't write if I'm not inspired!!) Doesn't have to be Yugioh, but I do have to know the series.
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Reviews keep Pegasus from singing! -__- Okay, they actually make him sing more...with joy... But I will endure!!
Rei Akita: Oh! Kill Mai!! She's not in this fic!! Maybe 'cause she's DEAD!!! (deep breaths) Okay...I'm okay. Arigatou.
Kasa-chan: Bwahahaha!!! Bakura's gonna get kind evil...but isn't he already? But my fics must have happy endings!! So...maybe he'll change? Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee!!! I think everyone knows, to a point, what's gonna happen at lunch. And between whom. ^__^ Who does Joey like? Well....MWAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! (goes insane and sets Pegasus house on fire...okay, maybe becomes SANE!!) Burn baby BURN!!! (Bakura comes out and begins doing happy dances with Nika) Together: Burn! Burn! Burn!
fanficsrock: Arigatou! I like unusual AND amusing! (continues doing happy dances with Bakura) ^__^ Burn! Burn! Burn!
TheUnlovedOutcast: LOL My muse, Pierce, would just like to say: "YEAH!! Crunchy peanut butter!!!" *cough* And Amunet would like to say: "Lemon-flavored yogurt is better than sex!" Nika: (looks at her suspiciously) How would you know? You're supposed to be a virgin! (points to the words above) See? 'Completely untouched!' (Amunet runs away) -__- Bakura: Heh! Wouldn't happen to have the number to feudal japan would you? I believe I could benefit from this Miroku's wisdom! (grins evily) Pierce: Oh great! So now he's gonna get even sneakier at trying to look up my skirt!? .
casey p: Thank you and you're welcome! ^__^