Just a short little thing I thought up...
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Ryou walks down the hall from his room and stops at the door of Bakura's. Bakura has his
dad's room whenever his father was away in Egypt or what not. He pauses at Bakura's door and
knocks.
"I'm going to the kitchen. Do you want me to bring you anything?" he yells through the
door, trying to get over the loud metal music playing inside the room.
"What?" was yelled back by, of course, Bakura. "What did you say?"
Ryou opens the door,sticks his head in, and yells agian. "I said, do you want anything
to eat?" Inside the room were hyrogliphics that Bakura insisted to have painted on the walls.
Something about warding evil sprits. Which made absoulutely no sence, considering Bakura was
evil and a sprit. Either way, these hyrogliphics were always painted over during the rare times
his father did come home.
"Sure!" Bakura yells back before reaching for the remote to the small television he had
in his room. Ryou closes the door and continues on his way to the kitchen.
/Sigh./ Ryou thought. /He's just like one of those wild, rocker teenagers who always
end up on the news. Why couldn't I have gotten a nice yami, like Yugi's maybe./ He pauses
halfway through making the two sandwhiches when he hears the blasting music's volume turn down
from inside Bakura's room. He shrugs it off and gets the ham slices onto the bread pairs. /I
mean, it wouldn't hurt for him to be, well, more civil atleast. Maybe not try to slaughter
everyone who annoys him would be a nice start./ He sighs as he finishes making the sandwhiches.
Bakura will never change./
He goes back into the hall, and while he gets closer and closer to Bakura's room he
notices somethig strange. The music wasn't on anymore.
/He's probly got it turned off so he could sneak around and scare the living daylights
out of me./
Ryou gets to the door and stares at the wood. Something was strange. No loud music, but
he could hear something going on in there.
He presses his ear to the door and listens closely before his eyes go wide with shock.
Was that classical music he heard?!
Thinking he was imagining things he puts his ear to the door agian. Goodness...it was
classical music!
He grins wildly at the thought of Bakura listening to such cultural music! /Goodness!
Maybe he has changed!/
He flings open the door and yells happily. "Bakura, I'm so proud of you! You've become
civilized and possibly normal!"
Ryou opens his eyes and blinks. That wasn't classical music at all...
Bakura gets up from his seat on the edge of his bed, picks up one of the sandwhiches
and takes a bite out of it. "Now, now, Ryou. There's no reason to get worked up over Bugs Bunny."
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Ryou walks down the hall from his room and stops at the door of Bakura's. Bakura has his
dad's room whenever his father was away in Egypt or what not. He pauses at Bakura's door and
knocks.
"I'm going to the kitchen. Do you want me to bring you anything?" he yells through the
door, trying to get over the loud metal music playing inside the room.
"What?" was yelled back by, of course, Bakura. "What did you say?"
Ryou opens the door,sticks his head in, and yells agian. "I said, do you want anything
to eat?" Inside the room were hyrogliphics that Bakura insisted to have painted on the walls.
Something about warding evil sprits. Which made absoulutely no sence, considering Bakura was
evil and a sprit. Either way, these hyrogliphics were always painted over during the rare times
his father did come home.
"Sure!" Bakura yells back before reaching for the remote to the small television he had
in his room. Ryou closes the door and continues on his way to the kitchen.
/Sigh./ Ryou thought. /He's just like one of those wild, rocker teenagers who always
end up on the news. Why couldn't I have gotten a nice yami, like Yugi's maybe./ He pauses
halfway through making the two sandwhiches when he hears the blasting music's volume turn down
from inside Bakura's room. He shrugs it off and gets the ham slices onto the bread pairs. /I
mean, it wouldn't hurt for him to be, well, more civil atleast. Maybe not try to slaughter
everyone who annoys him would be a nice start./ He sighs as he finishes making the sandwhiches.
Bakura will never change./
He goes back into the hall, and while he gets closer and closer to Bakura's room he
notices somethig strange. The music wasn't on anymore.
/He's probly got it turned off so he could sneak around and scare the living daylights
out of me./
Ryou gets to the door and stares at the wood. Something was strange. No loud music, but
he could hear something going on in there.
He presses his ear to the door and listens closely before his eyes go wide with shock.
Was that classical music he heard?!
Thinking he was imagining things he puts his ear to the door agian. Goodness...it was
classical music!
He grins wildly at the thought of Bakura listening to such cultural music! /Goodness!
Maybe he has changed!/
He flings open the door and yells happily. "Bakura, I'm so proud of you! You've become
civilized and possibly normal!"
Ryou opens his eyes and blinks. That wasn't classical music at all...
Bakura gets up from his seat on the edge of his bed, picks up one of the sandwhiches
and takes a bite out of it. "Now, now, Ryou. There's no reason to get worked up over Bugs Bunny."
