I own, um, well, I DON'T own Yugioh anyway.

Seth made his way back to the palace, carrying a few gifts for his brother and some parchment for himself. He had barely made it to the entrance when his brother accosted him.

"Whadid ya get me Seth? Huh? Huh?" He asked. CanIhaveitwhatisitwhichpackageisminecanIhaveitnowpleasepleasecomeonpleeeeeea se?" he was jumping around Seth excitedly.

Seth sighed and rolled his eyes. He knew better than to pretend he didn't have anything for him. When his mother died, he always bought him something when he went to the marketplace, as if to make up for her loss. Now he regretted it, since he was spoiled rotten, but he was stuck. Besides, he couldn't stand to see his brother upset. But he could still tease him.

"Sorry brother, I didn't get you anything this time." He lied. His brother stopped bouncing and stared at him horror-struck. Then his face went blank.

"Liar." He stated. Seth laughed and pulled some odd trinket he had bought and gave it to him.

"Cool!" Mokuda exclaimed and took off running. Seth sighed. He was whipped. He didn't have the heart to deny his brother a thing. Mokuda and the pharaoh where the only two people who Seth listened to or worried about. He made his way into the palace and to his room to put up his supplies. He frowned at the thought of having to do all his work without an assistant. Everything took less time and flowed smoother with one. Well, one that didn't drop every little thing. He reminded himself it wouldn't be long and set off to his room to hide his brother's birthday presents. Hopefully, he wouldn't find them.

(I KNOW my chappies are really short, but I've been really short on time. Finals are coming up in two weeks and I'm SUPER stressed. Hopefully, during Christmas break I'll be able to write more and put up some longer chappies ok? So hang with me..)