Happy Birthday Isis!
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~Key~
{blah} ~ thinking
"Blah" ~ talking
/Blah/ ~ Hikarii to Yami
// Blah// ~Yami to Hikarii

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Malik, with Marik's instructions, and a little Millennium magic, was putting

up the last of the many yellow, sand, and black colored streamers and

balloons that decorated the large Egypt Room, where they were holding

Isis's surprise birthday party, when they whiffed the cake that Odeon was

baking for Isis. Jumping of the latters they were on, Malik stayed at the

door while Marik walked into the kitchen, where Odeon was just finishing

the cake. Walking over and peering over Odeon's arm, he saw the finished

cake. It was a large sheet cake, about 6 feet tall and 8 feet wide, with a

thickness of 5 inches. It depicted a golden Millennium Eye (NOT Pegasus's

Item. I mean the Horus eye that is on Isis's Necklace and the other Items.)

flanked by two Egyptian falcons that had golden ankhs in their claws. In the

corner in sand-colored icing, was 'Happy Birthday Isis!' Marik's jaw

dropped. "Oh my Ra...Isis is just going to love this! Malik, come see this!"

Malik strode over looking at the beautiful cake "Wow. Excellent work

Odeon. It is perfect!" "Thank you, Malik. The cards you and Marik asked

me to make are over there, on the table. I found the guest list on the counter,

so I filled them out." Walking over to the table, Malik randomly picked up

and opened one of the 13 cards. (I don't think Odeon would make one for

himself!) The writing was in black ink, neatly printed in hieroglyphics, and

said:

To Mr. Seto Kaiba:

You are invited today to attend Lady Isis Ishtar's 20th Birthday Party. Place: Ishtar Manor Time: 11:15 For more information, please contact Marik and Malik Ishtar.

With an eyebrow raised, he flipped over the top to look at the cover. It had

the same picture as the cake, a Millennium eye flanked by two Egyptian

falcons that had golden ankhs in their claws. Odeon had accented the Eye,

the falcons, and the ankhs with gold ink. "Hey Malik...let me see!" With a

small snort, he passed the invitation over to his Hikarii. "Nice...Hey,

Odeon, Me and Malik are going to go deliver these, okay?" Marik told

Odeon, packing the invitations in a pouch strapped to his upper leg. After

putting on a few last minute touches on the cake, and putting it in a cool

oven, Odeon turned to face Marik. "Alright, Master Marik. Is there anything

else that needs to be done?" Marik looked at the clock, then back at Odeon.

"Well, since it is about 10:45, maybe you could prepare some snacks and

drinks for the guests?" "Of course, Marik. Just make sure you don't get hurt

while driving or else your sister will be very angry..." "Sheesh... Don't I

know it. Okay Odeon, I'll be careful. Come on, Malik. Time to burn

pavement. See you later Odeon." Walking over to the cabinet, Marik got his

black leather ankle length boots. Fastening their zippers, he grabbed his

black cloak and a key off of a purple hook. Going out the door, Marik, with

Malik following close behind, they grabbed their helmets on their way to

the garage. Marik's was white with gold trim, but Malik's was jet black

with red, orange, and yellow flames. Opening the garage door and putting

on their helmets, they each went to there motorcycle, revving up their

engines. "Hey Marik!" Malik shouted over the noise. "Where are we going

first?" "Let's head to Bakura and Ryou's!" "Fine!" Flipping down their

visors, they grinned evilly at each other. "Woohoo!" They yelled, while

they shot out of the garage, both doing a wheelie while they roared down

the Domino City streets.

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