Angela Johnson muttered mutinously under her breath as she walked home from school, her dark red hair was spiked (as usual) and seemed to crackle with electricity. "That stupid Mr. O'Neal, he gives me detention for everything!!! All I did was ask Tristan for an eraser!!"Her bright green eyes narrowed with anger, she scuffed her foot against the ground. Not noticing where she was going Angela ran into a tree. Thwump! Right in the mud. "Smooth one Angie." Said a voice from behind the tree. A moment later, a tall boy with messy blonde hair stepped out from behind the tree, his brown eyes twinkling with amusement. "Shut up Joey." She muttered hauling her self up from the mud." So, where's your fan club?" "Ha ha ha. You're a scream. There waiting for you at the shop." By the shop he meant yugi's grandfather's game store, where they (yugi, tea, Tristan and co.) all hung out.