Hey everyone! I am ToxicViki back from the dead(i wish). Any ways I like Yu-gi-oh sooo much I just had to write one of my crazy stories that nobody listens to! Ignore that I say stupid things all the time because I can't think of anything else to do.
Toxil: Hi I am the one that is majorly obsessed with Marik! Viki: And I am the one that thinks she is insane! Toxil: What are you doing here? You are supposed to be killing Rachel! Viki: I got bored, That fat bitch just isnt fun to torture(A.N: WE mean a certain Rachel not meaning to insult any other Rachel's). Toxil: Hey lets go run police men over with our motorcycles! Viki: Forget policemen Well just kill Dylan Toxil Righto! We do not own yu-gi-oh. If we did Weevil would be used as target practice for Viki and Marik would be Toxil are personal slave. Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!
Chapter 1: Destinies Begin!
One day some mindless teenagers were just sitting around doing nothing as usual. They consisted of a group of weirdoes that were usually found throwing food at their friends or plotting their pointless revenge upon people that pissed them off. Toxil, who was the most insane, was reading as usual while fanning herself with a silver fan(1). Toxil was the punk of the group, constantly cussing at fellow pupils and spitting on peoples(most commonly boys) backpacks. She had shoulder length dirty blonde hair which is often seen dyed and neon green eyes that changed colors depending on what mood she was in. At age 15 she was the second youngest in the group.
The girl sitting next to Toxil was chatting animatedly with the girl sitting next to her. Victoria, likes to be called Viki, was the rebellious one of the group and is found constantly arguing with someone about a pointless subject like what date it was or whether a goal in soccer counted. Viki had shoulder length brown hair which had recently been tinged red and Amber eyes that changed to dark brown when she was angry. A silver coin with strange engravings rested on her chest. Also aged 15, she was only two days older than Toxil.
The girl Viki was talking to was called Lidiya, the crackpot of the group, who had an orb with similar markings to those on Vikis coin. Lidiya was the perverted one in the group who was most often found making nasty comments in coloring books and in the middle of television shows. She had brown, wavy hair which reached her mid-back and brown/black eyes. She could always be found on the internet and could hack her way into anything. At age 16 she was the oldest of the group of girls.
Palena, who was listening to Toxic on her i-pod, could mostly be found shopping at the mall or chatting with someone on the phone. She had the most technology out of everyone in the group and was always seen with her cellphone, laptop, or i-pod. She had chocolate brown hair which reached a little below her shoulders and the same color eyes. Around her neck hung a very strange silver clock. She was 15 and the youngest of the group.
The last person in the group was Samantha, who shared a love of punk with Toxil, was scribbling on her so called friend Kimberlys picture. Samantha was very intimidating and independent and had a passion for skulls. She had neck length black hair tinged with red that was completed with bangs and brown/green eyes. She had met the other girls through Toxil and was hostile at fir0st, but eventually eased up and became friendly enough to communicate with the others. Hidden by her hair was a pair of strange silver earrings. She was 15 and was the second oldest on the group.
So these naive teenagers were just hanging out minding their own business, when Toxil and Viki got into one of their stupid arguments. Toxil: No Viki, Marik is good inside. If you could just meet him youd agree with me! Viki: First of all he is not good. Second of all hes a fuckin anime character so the chances of meeting him are impossible! Toxil: I dont care if he isnt real! Hed make such a good boyfriend! Lidiya: Speaking of boyfriends, look who just came up the front walk. Toxil get your athame(2)! Toxil: I told you Wiccans dont use their athames to hurt, just for rituals. Dylan: Wassup my Kitty homies! Everyone: -- grunts;; Toxil:with gritted teeth get out of my house now you stupid perverted catgirl!
Suddenly the floor began to shake and the lights flickered on and off. Slowly a purple smoke filled the room and the girls(and I mean Dylan as a girl)eventually slipped into the bliss of unconsciousness as all of the girls (excluding Dylan) silver objects glowed an eerie purple light. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------
So that was the first chapter of this very weird fic. That was just the intro and things will get funnier and better I promise you! Toxil: Marik! Marik jerks awake after reading ToxicVikis story Marik: No I dont dress in womens clothes and walk around bars pretending Im a prostitute! Toxil: --;;;; Um I was gonna ask you to mind control the readers to push that pretty purple button down there! So come on people RR! (1) These silver objects play a very important part in this story and will be explained later. (2) An athame is a double bladed knife that is used in Wiccan rituals. It is usually made by its owner.
Toxil: Hi I am the one that is majorly obsessed with Marik! Viki: And I am the one that thinks she is insane! Toxil: What are you doing here? You are supposed to be killing Rachel! Viki: I got bored, That fat bitch just isnt fun to torture(A.N: WE mean a certain Rachel not meaning to insult any other Rachel's). Toxil: Hey lets go run police men over with our motorcycles! Viki: Forget policemen Well just kill Dylan Toxil Righto! We do not own yu-gi-oh. If we did Weevil would be used as target practice for Viki and Marik would be Toxil are personal slave. Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!
Chapter 1: Destinies Begin!
One day some mindless teenagers were just sitting around doing nothing as usual. They consisted of a group of weirdoes that were usually found throwing food at their friends or plotting their pointless revenge upon people that pissed them off. Toxil, who was the most insane, was reading as usual while fanning herself with a silver fan(1). Toxil was the punk of the group, constantly cussing at fellow pupils and spitting on peoples(most commonly boys) backpacks. She had shoulder length dirty blonde hair which is often seen dyed and neon green eyes that changed colors depending on what mood she was in. At age 15 she was the second youngest in the group.
The girl sitting next to Toxil was chatting animatedly with the girl sitting next to her. Victoria, likes to be called Viki, was the rebellious one of the group and is found constantly arguing with someone about a pointless subject like what date it was or whether a goal in soccer counted. Viki had shoulder length brown hair which had recently been tinged red and Amber eyes that changed to dark brown when she was angry. A silver coin with strange engravings rested on her chest. Also aged 15, she was only two days older than Toxil.
The girl Viki was talking to was called Lidiya, the crackpot of the group, who had an orb with similar markings to those on Vikis coin. Lidiya was the perverted one in the group who was most often found making nasty comments in coloring books and in the middle of television shows. She had brown, wavy hair which reached her mid-back and brown/black eyes. She could always be found on the internet and could hack her way into anything. At age 16 she was the oldest of the group of girls.
Palena, who was listening to Toxic on her i-pod, could mostly be found shopping at the mall or chatting with someone on the phone. She had the most technology out of everyone in the group and was always seen with her cellphone, laptop, or i-pod. She had chocolate brown hair which reached a little below her shoulders and the same color eyes. Around her neck hung a very strange silver clock. She was 15 and the youngest of the group.
The last person in the group was Samantha, who shared a love of punk with Toxil, was scribbling on her so called friend Kimberlys picture. Samantha was very intimidating and independent and had a passion for skulls. She had neck length black hair tinged with red that was completed with bangs and brown/green eyes. She had met the other girls through Toxil and was hostile at fir0st, but eventually eased up and became friendly enough to communicate with the others. Hidden by her hair was a pair of strange silver earrings. She was 15 and was the second oldest on the group.
So these naive teenagers were just hanging out minding their own business, when Toxil and Viki got into one of their stupid arguments. Toxil: No Viki, Marik is good inside. If you could just meet him youd agree with me! Viki: First of all he is not good. Second of all hes a fuckin anime character so the chances of meeting him are impossible! Toxil: I dont care if he isnt real! Hed make such a good boyfriend! Lidiya: Speaking of boyfriends, look who just came up the front walk. Toxil get your athame(2)! Toxil: I told you Wiccans dont use their athames to hurt, just for rituals. Dylan: Wassup my Kitty homies! Everyone: -- grunts;; Toxil:with gritted teeth get out of my house now you stupid perverted catgirl!
Suddenly the floor began to shake and the lights flickered on and off. Slowly a purple smoke filled the room and the girls(and I mean Dylan as a girl)eventually slipped into the bliss of unconsciousness as all of the girls (excluding Dylan) silver objects glowed an eerie purple light. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------
So that was the first chapter of this very weird fic. That was just the intro and things will get funnier and better I promise you! Toxil: Marik! Marik jerks awake after reading ToxicVikis story Marik: No I dont dress in womens clothes and walk around bars pretending Im a prostitute! Toxil: --;;;; Um I was gonna ask you to mind control the readers to push that pretty purple button down there! So come on people RR! (1) These silver objects play a very important part in this story and will be explained later. (2) An athame is a double bladed knife that is used in Wiccan rituals. It is usually made by its owner.