FINALLY updating! ^^; I've been really busy with skool and stuffs but I'm
back! Thanks for reviews! My Jou plushie is very happy now!
Disclaimer: The authoress carries less that 25cents cash, do you really wanna sue me?
Cupids the One to Blame
Chapter Five
"I Love The 80's" -- that belongs to VH1
Wednsday's spirit theme was special. Jou spent extra time on putting together an 80's-worthy look that he normally wouldn't give a shit about. But there he was, in his oldest looking,ripped up jeans with worn out work boots, leather gloves (that he'd 'borrowed' from his father), shirtless, and begging Anzu to use her make up.
"Please please please please!!!" he was on his knees, latched onto her skirt, looking utterly pathetic.
Yuugi and Ryou, the only others around, sweatdropped simuntaneously at the sight. Anzu blushed embarassedly, looking around to make sure noone could see how pathetic Jou was acting.
"Okay OKAY!" She gave in. "Just, stop being so wierd!"
She handed him a small black bag, full of eyeliner, masscara, shadow and other assorted 'pretty' things. Jou grined and hugged her tightly.
"THANK YOU ANI!!!" he said excitedly, suffocating his poor friend.
"I...cant...breathe..." she gasped out.
Jou let her go, Anzu imeadiatly taking a deep, releved breath.
"Hey Jou," Yuugi began, his train of thought snapping back on track. "Why do you want make-up anyway? I thought you didn't like Spirit Week."
"Let's just say, I have a whole new perspective, Yug." Jou explained, which only confused his friend more.
But he didn't care, he knew what he was doing. He smiled and gave his goodbyes, then took off to the nearest boys bathroom.
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When he reached said bathroom, he went full out rockstar with the make up, and was suprisingly very good at it. He finished with some lip gloss and took a step back to admire his work. He smirked.
His eyes landed on a still new scrape on his side, a gift from gravity,also a reminder of the reason he was so exhuberent today. Seto.
He was going to try to get the CEO to notice him, and hopefully get a good look at the reaction. There wasn't much use in persuing someone who isn't interested in you, right?
"God, I hope this works." He mummbled to his reflection.
"Hope what works, puppy?" Came Seto's voice from the enterance.
Jou's nerves tensed. Shit,he thought turning twards Seto, who wasn't dressed out, but he didn't really have to worry about his grades.
"Well?" he asked again, crossing his arms over his chest.
Jou gulped, blushing. "Um... I hope my outfit looks good... er... for class... to get credit ya know?"
Seto shook his head. "No I wouldn't, I don't have to worry about small scores like that."
Jou glared at him as he crossed the room to a sink. Jeeze, this guy is such a prick, his mind complained. But his anger faded as soon as he saw what the brunette was doing.Seto had turned on the water and was now splashing it onto his face, and running his hands back through his hair. If Jou stared any longer he would have, well, lets just say his pants wouldn't be able to make it through the day.
He looked away and leaned against one of the sinks. He faced the stalls across from him and closed his eyes.
"Why do you have to be like that?" came Seto's unexpected question. A question he himself was about to ask.
Confusion flustered over Jous face. "Whaddya mean?"
"You keep making up excuses for things you don't want to just come out about. I think it's childish."
"Hn.." Jou opened one eye to look at the taller teen, who still had some droplets of water rolling down his face.
"But I do suppose the words left silent are the ones that speak the loudest." Seto smirked and shook his head, spraying water on everything, including Jou, who lifted an arm in a mock-shield.
"Whats that supposed to mean?" Jou asked as the other began to leave.
Seto kept up his smirk and said nothing, he just left a completely confused, and 'excited' Jou in the bathroom to ponder.
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This was so short! But I thought that was a good spot to leave, so I followed my gut. ^^; Anyways, please feed the review dragon, Woofles!
Disclaimer: The authoress carries less that 25cents cash, do you really wanna sue me?
Cupids the One to Blame
Chapter Five
"I Love The 80's" -- that belongs to VH1
Wednsday's spirit theme was special. Jou spent extra time on putting together an 80's-worthy look that he normally wouldn't give a shit about. But there he was, in his oldest looking,ripped up jeans with worn out work boots, leather gloves (that he'd 'borrowed' from his father), shirtless, and begging Anzu to use her make up.
"Please please please please!!!" he was on his knees, latched onto her skirt, looking utterly pathetic.
Yuugi and Ryou, the only others around, sweatdropped simuntaneously at the sight. Anzu blushed embarassedly, looking around to make sure noone could see how pathetic Jou was acting.
"Okay OKAY!" She gave in. "Just, stop being so wierd!"
She handed him a small black bag, full of eyeliner, masscara, shadow and other assorted 'pretty' things. Jou grined and hugged her tightly.
"THANK YOU ANI!!!" he said excitedly, suffocating his poor friend.
"I...cant...breathe..." she gasped out.
Jou let her go, Anzu imeadiatly taking a deep, releved breath.
"Hey Jou," Yuugi began, his train of thought snapping back on track. "Why do you want make-up anyway? I thought you didn't like Spirit Week."
"Let's just say, I have a whole new perspective, Yug." Jou explained, which only confused his friend more.
But he didn't care, he knew what he was doing. He smiled and gave his goodbyes, then took off to the nearest boys bathroom.
~~~~~~~
When he reached said bathroom, he went full out rockstar with the make up, and was suprisingly very good at it. He finished with some lip gloss and took a step back to admire his work. He smirked.
His eyes landed on a still new scrape on his side, a gift from gravity,also a reminder of the reason he was so exhuberent today. Seto.
He was going to try to get the CEO to notice him, and hopefully get a good look at the reaction. There wasn't much use in persuing someone who isn't interested in you, right?
"God, I hope this works." He mummbled to his reflection.
"Hope what works, puppy?" Came Seto's voice from the enterance.
Jou's nerves tensed. Shit,he thought turning twards Seto, who wasn't dressed out, but he didn't really have to worry about his grades.
"Well?" he asked again, crossing his arms over his chest.
Jou gulped, blushing. "Um... I hope my outfit looks good... er... for class... to get credit ya know?"
Seto shook his head. "No I wouldn't, I don't have to worry about small scores like that."
Jou glared at him as he crossed the room to a sink. Jeeze, this guy is such a prick, his mind complained. But his anger faded as soon as he saw what the brunette was doing.Seto had turned on the water and was now splashing it onto his face, and running his hands back through his hair. If Jou stared any longer he would have, well, lets just say his pants wouldn't be able to make it through the day.
He looked away and leaned against one of the sinks. He faced the stalls across from him and closed his eyes.
"Why do you have to be like that?" came Seto's unexpected question. A question he himself was about to ask.
Confusion flustered over Jous face. "Whaddya mean?"
"You keep making up excuses for things you don't want to just come out about. I think it's childish."
"Hn.." Jou opened one eye to look at the taller teen, who still had some droplets of water rolling down his face.
"But I do suppose the words left silent are the ones that speak the loudest." Seto smirked and shook his head, spraying water on everything, including Jou, who lifted an arm in a mock-shield.
"Whats that supposed to mean?" Jou asked as the other began to leave.
Seto kept up his smirk and said nothing, he just left a completely confused, and 'excited' Jou in the bathroom to ponder.
__________
This was so short! But I thought that was a good spot to leave, so I followed my gut. ^^; Anyways, please feed the review dragon, Woofles!