Kaira-chan: *Is crying hysterically*
Pharaoh Yami: O_o What's the matter.
Kaira-chan: PRIEST MAHADO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *Breaks down crying again*
Kyla: She just wead Ch. 293....
Kaira-chan: *Glares at S.A Bonasi* I hate you. I hate you with a passion.
Pharaoh Yami and Kyla: O_o *Wondering why*
Kaira-chan: Thanks to you, I read the stupid manga, and NOW I have to change Akunumkanon's character, meaning I have to think up some stupid incident that will make him nice. I HATE YOU!!! *Lunges at her*
Pharaoh Yami: O_O *Stops her* She's just...a little worked up...right now...
Kaira-chan: *Breaks down crying in PY's arms, about Priest Mahado again*
Kyla: Kaira-chan no own Yu-Gi-Oh. But she does own Eshe and Nabooru. ^-^
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Yami's eyes eased open. He looked around. He was in the hut, his hut, he supposed. He had found his way home easily enough, and then he had fallen asleep, but he guessed he had enough sleep for now.
He looked around, no one was in sight. He guessed that they were either working, or playing. He wasn't aloud to play with the other kids, Eshe had told him, so now he had nothing to do.
He wandered around the house, looking for games, puzzles, work, but didn't find anything. Nothing but this white powdery stuff, and some water in a jug. What could he do with that? He grinned. Looks like he would have to find out.
He hoped Eshe wouldn't get mad. He had some bad cuts and bruises from when he guessed either she got mad, or one of the other villagers had gotten mad.
He'd only use a little for now... He pulled out a stone tablet, and looked at it. It didn't look like there was anything important on it. He poured some of the white powder onto it. He felt it between his fingers. It was soft sorta, and felt really weird when you had a lot of it between your fingers.
There wasn't really anything he could do with this...except make his hair like Bakura's. He grinned, then took a handful of it, and threw it into his hair. He laughed when some of it tickled the inside of his nose, then sneezed, sending the rest of the powder into the air. He blinked then looked around.
It left, so he sighed. He didn't want to take more of it, because he didn't want to get into trouble. So be moved over to the water jug. He looked inside, and what looked like a spirit looked back. He jumped, before realizing the spirit looked creepily like him, but it was completely white. Stupid white stuff had gotten all over him.
He scooped some water out of the jug, the let it go over his head. He might as well get cleaned up, there was nothing else to do, plus, Eshe told him to play with the kids, she said nothing about not wandering around the village.
He ran his hand over his head, then realized something was wrong. He pulled his hand away, to see some strands of black and red hair stuck to it.
He grinned. So the white stuff and water made his hair sticky. He could work like that. He looked into the water as he made his hair stand up like one of the stars that he and Bakura had seen last night.
Suddenly there was a knock. Yami knew that Eshe and Nabooru weren't home, so he went, only so see the grinning face of Jonouchi.
"Jonouchi? What are you doing here?" Yami asked.
"Well, you didn't come out to play, so I figured you musta been at home. And I saw Nabooru drag you off, so I thought you must be living with her, and I had to name you, ne?" Jonouchi grinned.
"Well, yeah. But Eshe says I can't go out to play anymore," Yami said, looking down.
"But you're not going out to play, now are you? I'm coming in to play, right? So technically, you're not going against her wishes," Jonouchi grinned again.
"Yeah! OK!" Yami grinned back, then thought about what Jonouchi said. "What does technically mean?"
"I don't know, but I heard the adults say it, and I thought I'd try it out. So are you going to invite me in, or will you make me stand out here to burn?"
"Oh! Come inside!" Yami said, moving to the side to give Jonouchi more room to come it.
"I like your hair like that. It looks like a hand or a star or something," Jonouchi grinned, walking inside. "How did you do that?"
"This white stuff and water did it!" Yami grinned, proud of his discovery.
"Really? Wow! I came here for something...I can't remember what anymore though, oh well," Jonouchi looked around.
"Hey! Do you know any more games that we could play?" Yami asked.
"Hm...How about dice?" Jonouchi asked.
"Dice? What's that?" Yami asked tilting his head.
Jonouchi grinned mockingly. "Either you don't remember a lot, or you didn't get out lots."
Yami bowed his head. "I'm sorry," He said softly.
Jonouchi smiled. "No need to be sorry!" He lifted Yami's chin. "I can teach you all you need to know!"
Yami smiled. "Thanks!" He exclaimed.
Jonouchi pulled out two rough edged stones, with 6 faces (a cubic square). "These are dice, one of them is called a die," He exclaimed.
"A little morbid, ne?" Yami asked.
"I don't know what that means, but sure. See each of them has holes in it. Whoever rolls the most holes, loses. Understand?" Jonouchi asked.
"Yeah, I think so?" Yami said, taking the dice from Jonouchi. He threw them and rolled two sixes.
"Wow. Does that ever suck," Jonouchi smiled.
"What?" Yami said, looking at the dice.
"They don't go higher than six. I could just not roll and I'd win," Jonouchi smirked. "But, to make it fair, I'll roll too, OK?"
Yami sighed heavily as Jonouchi rolled. Suddenly, one of the dice broke in half, three holes in one side, and 4 in the other. The other die rolled a six.
"WHAT?!" Jonouchi cried out, crawling to his die. He picked up the two sides of the die, and they crumbled in his hand. "THIS IS SAND STONE!! THE KID SOLD ME SANDSTONE DIE!"
Yami looked. He suddenly realized that he won, and begun to giggle.
Jonouchi looked at him. "What's so funny?"
"You said I'd lose, and, I didn't," Yami giggled.
Jonouchi looked at him. Then the idea seemed to sink into him to, for his shoulders started to shake.
Soon Yami and Jonouchi were laughing loudly. Eshe walked in the door, holding some black bread and looked at them. She smiled.
"Oh yeah! Ishaq!" Jonouchi suddenly said.
"What?" Yami said, as he stopped laughing.
"I decided on a name. It can be Ishaq," Jonouchi smiled.
"What about Abayomi?" Eshe said, revealing herself.
Jonouchi thought about the name. "Yeah, that works too. What do you think, kid?" He said, turning to Yami.
"Um...I like both?" Yami said.
"Both it is, Abayomi Ishaq! Hey, Eshe?" Jonouchi said, turning to Eshe.
"Yes, child?" She asked kneeling down.
"Does Abayomi Ishaq have a family name?" He asked.
Eshe thought. She couldn't very well tell him the Pharaoh's family name. "No, I don't believe he does," She said.
"OK then! Your family name can be Ishaq!" Jonouchi smiled.
"OK!" Yami smiled back.
"Shouldn't you be going home, child. Your parents may be worried if they find you are not working or at the playing grounds," Eshe said.
"Good idea, Eshe. Buh bye Abayomi!" Jonouchi cried, getting up.
'Abayomi. Abayomi Ishaq.' Yami thought to himself. Now he had a name.
He smiled. This was a good day. He looked at the ground. Jonouchi had left his die.
"Abayomi?" Eshe asked, asked as Yami picked up Jonouchi's die.
"Yeah, Eshe?" He asked.
"How did you get you hair like that?"
Yami smiled. Then he told her of his discovery, and of how he was inspired.
Eshe smiled back. "You got into the flour," She said, recognizing the description. "I didn't know that it could be sticky when mixed with water though. Remind me not to mix the two, OK?" She said. Yami smiled and nodded.
"Oh, Eshe?" Yami asked as she turned away.
"Yes child?" She asked, turning back to him.
He held out the die. "Jonouchi forgot his die, can I go give it to him?"
Eshe thought. She didn't want him out there, because the adults might do something, but, if he was quick, and didn't stop to play. "As long as your quick, and don't stop for anything," She said. Yami's face fell, but then he quickly smiled. "OK!" He agreed.
He ran out the door, quickly forcing himself to slow down. She said don't stop, she said nothing about going slowly.
He followed the path that he took the other day. He had a fairly good memory, and after only getting lost once, he found the playing field. There were no kids laughing, or smiling, or running. In fact, they were all clumped together, in the far corner, yelling, and chanting something.
Yami ran over to them, excited to see what was happening. As he got closer, he noticed someone laying on the ground. He ran faster. Who was it? Why were the kids kicking him, and rubbing his face in the ground.
Then he noticed it. Short, silvery hair. "Bakura!" He cried, running faster still.
"STOP!!!!" He cried out. His voice, it sounded so authoritative. Where did that come from. He almost stopped himself, but then remembered it was him crying out.
Most of the kids stopped. "MOVE!" He cried, pushing between kids. Most of them did, and the ones the didn't he threw aside violently.
Yami got up close, and knelt down beside Bakura. "Bakura! Are you OK?" He asked.
Bakura cried out in pain as some broad shouldered, muscular kid drove his heel into the small of Bakura's back.
"I told you to stop," Yami said, his voice shaking with worry.
"You didn't say please," The kid grinned.
"Please. Please stop," Yami fought back tears.
The kid seemed to consider it. "How about..." He started lightly. "NO!" He yelled, driving his heel into Bakura's back again.
"Stop it," Yami said, his voice getting lower.
"Make me," The guy mocked, pushing Bakura's face in the dirt with his foot.
"STOP IT!" Yami screamed lunging at the guy.
The guy fell over and soon fists were flying.
Bakura lifted himself of the ground, to Yami and the other kid fighting.
"Hey, you. Please, stop," Bakura said to Yami. Yami punched the guy in the face one last time before jumping back.
"Bakura, are you ok?" He asked, wiping some blood off his bottom lip. The other kid looked at Yami, hate and fear in his eyes.
Yami looked back at him, not understanding how he managed to take down such a bigger guy (coughmagiccough).
"I'm...OK," Bakura said.
"Here, you can come to my house," Yami said, lowering himself to Bakura's house.
"No way in is that Child of Set coming to my place!" Nabooru cried, stepping up to right in front of Yami.
"Well then, I'll find somewhere else to stay until his parents find him," Yami growled, lifting himself off the ground, Bakura leaning on him, his arm wrapped around his shoulder.
Yami walked off with Bakura, Nabooru looking after them, wondering if she should've said that.
~~~~~~~~~~ANCIENT EGYPTIAN QUESTIONS~~~~~~~~~
Shimon...who exactly is he? Like, I know he's Yugi's grandpa in the future (Right?) But who is he in Ancient Egypt? Yami's advisor?
Still wondering about Bakura's parents, does anyone know there names?
How did Akunumkanon die? Anyone? Please? I think Ishtar-chan told me once, but I can't remember -.-;
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~OTHER QUESTIONS~~~~~~~~~~~~
How many other people couldn't upload for like a week on FF.net???
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Yay, so Yami is finally named!!! ^___^
Pharaoh Yami: Abayomi means brings joy, and Ishaq means laughs ^-^ So there you go.
Kyla: Pwease Weed and Weview!!!
REVIEW REPLIES
S.A:
*Runs to read Translated Tablet* WEEEEE!!! *Grins madly* When I read it, I'm somehow going to have to make it
Lol, I like it better when my fav. Characters are outcasted because of there looks ^-^ It makes it more angst. ^-^. But, incase you haven't noticed yet, Bakura's parents still love him deeply, despite his looks, where as for Yami, no one seems to notice his different look, while his father despises him for it. See, there opposites ^___^ ...hm....maybe I should put that under my A/N instead of my R/R -.-;
I still hate you for making me read the manga *Glares* lol ^__^ Ok, I don't actually hate you -.-;
Bakura Ishtar:
No!!! Bakura no kill yami!! Lol, I'm trying to stick as close to the manga as I can now, that stupid S.A made me read it *Still glaring* Lol. ^-^ Meebe later. Lol, I'm updating as quickly as I can. Ok, I'm not, but oh well, I like making people wait, because I'm so damned evil ^___^ Oh, and from now on *Smirks* I'm not updating until you review ^___^
Pharaoh Yami: O_o What's the matter.
Kaira-chan: PRIEST MAHADO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *Breaks down crying again*
Kyla: She just wead Ch. 293....
Kaira-chan: *Glares at S.A Bonasi* I hate you. I hate you with a passion.
Pharaoh Yami and Kyla: O_o *Wondering why*
Kaira-chan: Thanks to you, I read the stupid manga, and NOW I have to change Akunumkanon's character, meaning I have to think up some stupid incident that will make him nice. I HATE YOU!!! *Lunges at her*
Pharaoh Yami: O_O *Stops her* She's just...a little worked up...right now...
Kaira-chan: *Breaks down crying in PY's arms, about Priest Mahado again*
Kyla: Kaira-chan no own Yu-Gi-Oh. But she does own Eshe and Nabooru. ^-^
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Yami's eyes eased open. He looked around. He was in the hut, his hut, he supposed. He had found his way home easily enough, and then he had fallen asleep, but he guessed he had enough sleep for now.
He looked around, no one was in sight. He guessed that they were either working, or playing. He wasn't aloud to play with the other kids, Eshe had told him, so now he had nothing to do.
He wandered around the house, looking for games, puzzles, work, but didn't find anything. Nothing but this white powdery stuff, and some water in a jug. What could he do with that? He grinned. Looks like he would have to find out.
He hoped Eshe wouldn't get mad. He had some bad cuts and bruises from when he guessed either she got mad, or one of the other villagers had gotten mad.
He'd only use a little for now... He pulled out a stone tablet, and looked at it. It didn't look like there was anything important on it. He poured some of the white powder onto it. He felt it between his fingers. It was soft sorta, and felt really weird when you had a lot of it between your fingers.
There wasn't really anything he could do with this...except make his hair like Bakura's. He grinned, then took a handful of it, and threw it into his hair. He laughed when some of it tickled the inside of his nose, then sneezed, sending the rest of the powder into the air. He blinked then looked around.
It left, so he sighed. He didn't want to take more of it, because he didn't want to get into trouble. So be moved over to the water jug. He looked inside, and what looked like a spirit looked back. He jumped, before realizing the spirit looked creepily like him, but it was completely white. Stupid white stuff had gotten all over him.
He scooped some water out of the jug, the let it go over his head. He might as well get cleaned up, there was nothing else to do, plus, Eshe told him to play with the kids, she said nothing about not wandering around the village.
He ran his hand over his head, then realized something was wrong. He pulled his hand away, to see some strands of black and red hair stuck to it.
He grinned. So the white stuff and water made his hair sticky. He could work like that. He looked into the water as he made his hair stand up like one of the stars that he and Bakura had seen last night.
Suddenly there was a knock. Yami knew that Eshe and Nabooru weren't home, so he went, only so see the grinning face of Jonouchi.
"Jonouchi? What are you doing here?" Yami asked.
"Well, you didn't come out to play, so I figured you musta been at home. And I saw Nabooru drag you off, so I thought you must be living with her, and I had to name you, ne?" Jonouchi grinned.
"Well, yeah. But Eshe says I can't go out to play anymore," Yami said, looking down.
"But you're not going out to play, now are you? I'm coming in to play, right? So technically, you're not going against her wishes," Jonouchi grinned again.
"Yeah! OK!" Yami grinned back, then thought about what Jonouchi said. "What does technically mean?"
"I don't know, but I heard the adults say it, and I thought I'd try it out. So are you going to invite me in, or will you make me stand out here to burn?"
"Oh! Come inside!" Yami said, moving to the side to give Jonouchi more room to come it.
"I like your hair like that. It looks like a hand or a star or something," Jonouchi grinned, walking inside. "How did you do that?"
"This white stuff and water did it!" Yami grinned, proud of his discovery.
"Really? Wow! I came here for something...I can't remember what anymore though, oh well," Jonouchi looked around.
"Hey! Do you know any more games that we could play?" Yami asked.
"Hm...How about dice?" Jonouchi asked.
"Dice? What's that?" Yami asked tilting his head.
Jonouchi grinned mockingly. "Either you don't remember a lot, or you didn't get out lots."
Yami bowed his head. "I'm sorry," He said softly.
Jonouchi smiled. "No need to be sorry!" He lifted Yami's chin. "I can teach you all you need to know!"
Yami smiled. "Thanks!" He exclaimed.
Jonouchi pulled out two rough edged stones, with 6 faces (a cubic square). "These are dice, one of them is called a die," He exclaimed.
"A little morbid, ne?" Yami asked.
"I don't know what that means, but sure. See each of them has holes in it. Whoever rolls the most holes, loses. Understand?" Jonouchi asked.
"Yeah, I think so?" Yami said, taking the dice from Jonouchi. He threw them and rolled two sixes.
"Wow. Does that ever suck," Jonouchi smiled.
"What?" Yami said, looking at the dice.
"They don't go higher than six. I could just not roll and I'd win," Jonouchi smirked. "But, to make it fair, I'll roll too, OK?"
Yami sighed heavily as Jonouchi rolled. Suddenly, one of the dice broke in half, three holes in one side, and 4 in the other. The other die rolled a six.
"WHAT?!" Jonouchi cried out, crawling to his die. He picked up the two sides of the die, and they crumbled in his hand. "THIS IS SAND STONE!! THE KID SOLD ME SANDSTONE DIE!"
Yami looked. He suddenly realized that he won, and begun to giggle.
Jonouchi looked at him. "What's so funny?"
"You said I'd lose, and, I didn't," Yami giggled.
Jonouchi looked at him. Then the idea seemed to sink into him to, for his shoulders started to shake.
Soon Yami and Jonouchi were laughing loudly. Eshe walked in the door, holding some black bread and looked at them. She smiled.
"Oh yeah! Ishaq!" Jonouchi suddenly said.
"What?" Yami said, as he stopped laughing.
"I decided on a name. It can be Ishaq," Jonouchi smiled.
"What about Abayomi?" Eshe said, revealing herself.
Jonouchi thought about the name. "Yeah, that works too. What do you think, kid?" He said, turning to Yami.
"Um...I like both?" Yami said.
"Both it is, Abayomi Ishaq! Hey, Eshe?" Jonouchi said, turning to Eshe.
"Yes, child?" She asked kneeling down.
"Does Abayomi Ishaq have a family name?" He asked.
Eshe thought. She couldn't very well tell him the Pharaoh's family name. "No, I don't believe he does," She said.
"OK then! Your family name can be Ishaq!" Jonouchi smiled.
"OK!" Yami smiled back.
"Shouldn't you be going home, child. Your parents may be worried if they find you are not working or at the playing grounds," Eshe said.
"Good idea, Eshe. Buh bye Abayomi!" Jonouchi cried, getting up.
'Abayomi. Abayomi Ishaq.' Yami thought to himself. Now he had a name.
He smiled. This was a good day. He looked at the ground. Jonouchi had left his die.
"Abayomi?" Eshe asked, asked as Yami picked up Jonouchi's die.
"Yeah, Eshe?" He asked.
"How did you get you hair like that?"
Yami smiled. Then he told her of his discovery, and of how he was inspired.
Eshe smiled back. "You got into the flour," She said, recognizing the description. "I didn't know that it could be sticky when mixed with water though. Remind me not to mix the two, OK?" She said. Yami smiled and nodded.
"Oh, Eshe?" Yami asked as she turned away.
"Yes child?" She asked, turning back to him.
He held out the die. "Jonouchi forgot his die, can I go give it to him?"
Eshe thought. She didn't want him out there, because the adults might do something, but, if he was quick, and didn't stop to play. "As long as your quick, and don't stop for anything," She said. Yami's face fell, but then he quickly smiled. "OK!" He agreed.
He ran out the door, quickly forcing himself to slow down. She said don't stop, she said nothing about going slowly.
He followed the path that he took the other day. He had a fairly good memory, and after only getting lost once, he found the playing field. There were no kids laughing, or smiling, or running. In fact, they were all clumped together, in the far corner, yelling, and chanting something.
Yami ran over to them, excited to see what was happening. As he got closer, he noticed someone laying on the ground. He ran faster. Who was it? Why were the kids kicking him, and rubbing his face in the ground.
Then he noticed it. Short, silvery hair. "Bakura!" He cried, running faster still.
"STOP!!!!" He cried out. His voice, it sounded so authoritative. Where did that come from. He almost stopped himself, but then remembered it was him crying out.
Most of the kids stopped. "MOVE!" He cried, pushing between kids. Most of them did, and the ones the didn't he threw aside violently.
Yami got up close, and knelt down beside Bakura. "Bakura! Are you OK?" He asked.
Bakura cried out in pain as some broad shouldered, muscular kid drove his heel into the small of Bakura's back.
"I told you to stop," Yami said, his voice shaking with worry.
"You didn't say please," The kid grinned.
"Please. Please stop," Yami fought back tears.
The kid seemed to consider it. "How about..." He started lightly. "NO!" He yelled, driving his heel into Bakura's back again.
"Stop it," Yami said, his voice getting lower.
"Make me," The guy mocked, pushing Bakura's face in the dirt with his foot.
"STOP IT!" Yami screamed lunging at the guy.
The guy fell over and soon fists were flying.
Bakura lifted himself of the ground, to Yami and the other kid fighting.
"Hey, you. Please, stop," Bakura said to Yami. Yami punched the guy in the face one last time before jumping back.
"Bakura, are you ok?" He asked, wiping some blood off his bottom lip. The other kid looked at Yami, hate and fear in his eyes.
Yami looked back at him, not understanding how he managed to take down such a bigger guy (coughmagiccough).
"I'm...OK," Bakura said.
"Here, you can come to my house," Yami said, lowering himself to Bakura's house.
"No way in is that Child of Set coming to my place!" Nabooru cried, stepping up to right in front of Yami.
"Well then, I'll find somewhere else to stay until his parents find him," Yami growled, lifting himself off the ground, Bakura leaning on him, his arm wrapped around his shoulder.
Yami walked off with Bakura, Nabooru looking after them, wondering if she should've said that.
~~~~~~~~~~ANCIENT EGYPTIAN QUESTIONS~~~~~~~~~
Shimon...who exactly is he? Like, I know he's Yugi's grandpa in the future (Right?) But who is he in Ancient Egypt? Yami's advisor?
Still wondering about Bakura's parents, does anyone know there names?
How did Akunumkanon die? Anyone? Please? I think Ishtar-chan told me once, but I can't remember -.-;
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~OTHER QUESTIONS~~~~~~~~~~~~
How many other people couldn't upload for like a week on FF.net???
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Yay, so Yami is finally named!!! ^___^
Pharaoh Yami: Abayomi means brings joy, and Ishaq means laughs ^-^ So there you go.
Kyla: Pwease Weed and Weview!!!
REVIEW REPLIES
S.A:
*Runs to read Translated Tablet* WEEEEE!!! *Grins madly* When I read it, I'm somehow going to have to make it
Lol, I like it better when my fav. Characters are outcasted because of there looks ^-^ It makes it more angst. ^-^. But, incase you haven't noticed yet, Bakura's parents still love him deeply, despite his looks, where as for Yami, no one seems to notice his different look, while his father despises him for it. See, there opposites ^___^ ...hm....maybe I should put that under my A/N instead of my R/R -.-;
I still hate you for making me read the manga *Glares* lol ^__^ Ok, I don't actually hate you -.-;
Bakura Ishtar:
No!!! Bakura no kill yami!! Lol, I'm trying to stick as close to the manga as I can now, that stupid S.A made me read it *Still glaring* Lol. ^-^ Meebe later. Lol, I'm updating as quickly as I can. Ok, I'm not, but oh well, I like making people wait, because I'm so damned evil ^___^ Oh, and from now on *Smirks* I'm not updating until you review ^___^
