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'Ding...ding...' An old man looked up from his duties as a game keeper as his grandson and his friends entered the Game shop.
"Hey Grandpa." said Yugi.
"Sup gramps." Joey nodded and seated himself on a chair.
"Hello Mr. Mutou." Greeted Anzu politely.
Grandpa hurried over to a stack of boxes set against the wall. " Hello, hello!These have just arrive. Now, help an old man like me."
Joey jumped at the chance for new cards. Everyone joined him and soon the little game shop was littered with bags of cards, boxes, and other items. Anzu aimlessly threw a box over her shoulder. Her mind was set on other things, or should she say person. (Yada yada yada, Malik) She touched the spot on her forehead where Malik's cool fingers brushed her hot face. She would probably keep this daydreaming up for a while, her heart started to pound again.
"Hey! Watch where you're throwing stuff!" Joey said, catching the box before it hit an glass case.
"Malik!" Anzu bursted out. Her friends looked up in suprise.
"Milk?" Joey asked, confused. Anzu covered up her outburst quickly.
"Yeah, milk! I just remembered I was suppose to bring some home." Anzu explained. "Oh yes, and sorry about the box."
Joey grinned and set the empty box down. "No problem, Anzu. Maybe you should leave early. Me and Yugi can take it from here."
Yugi nodded with Joey. "It won't be long for us to finish. We'll meet you back at school in a little while."
Anzu smiled, glad Joey mistook what she said. She needed the extra air to get her mind straight. Anzu hurried outside and towards the school again.
"Okay Anzu," She said to herself. "Let's get things sraightened out."
Anzu seated herself on the sidewalk and took a relaxing deep breath. Now, what's clouding up her mind?
Malik, duh.
Why is he clouding?
Because.
Because?
I don't know how to change him!
You sure that's the only thing?
YES! NO! I dunno?
Anzu stood up.Her chat with her mind didn't help much, but it did give her the one person that could help her. Anzu spotted an taxi and whistled. Anzu got in and looked at the rearview mirrior. "Musem, please."
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"Welcome to the Domino City museum. Today's special theme is-Anzu!" Mai pushed away the guy she was touring and made her way to her brunette friend. "What are you doing here?" [1]
Anzu smiled at how energetic her friend was. "We need to talk."
Mai blinked, but nodded. "Right, it's my lunch break anytime soon." Mai led Anzu towards the door, abandoning her post. Once they were seated in a salad restraunt, Anzu begin to explain.
"You see, I've been trying to change Malik into a better person as a favor to Isis. So far, I haven't been sucessful." Anzu bit her lower lip.
Mai smirked slightly. "Your not telling me something. I can tell, so gimme the juice. I won't tell anyone." Anzu sighed and Mai gave an tiny gasp. "You have a thing for Malik.."
Anzu looked quite suprise. "How-?"
Mai pointed her fork at Anzu, shaking her head. "Your too easy to read. I bet Malik knows that you like him."
Anzu gave another sigh. "That's the problem. He...well...uses that against me."
One eyebrow raised, Mai abandoned her salad. "I catch what you mean."
"What can I do?" asked Anzu. Mai pondered for a moment.
"You can fight him." She bursted out. "Fight back, Anzu."
Anzu quickly drank her drink before she sprayed it in Mai's face. "I don't want to get killed!"
"Not fist to fist!" Mai smiled slightly. "I mean sex appeal to sex appeal. Next time he trys to slip away from you, bring him back. If he makes you blush, turn him red.Fight fire with fire!"
Anzu looked suprised and shocked. Mai waved her hands airily. "Yeah, I know it's not like you but if you are really going to help Isis out, you're going to have to take high measures. Don't worry, I'm sure you can change him in no time."
"Thank you, Mai." Anzu said thoughtfully. Mai stood up and took her tray to the trash can.
"Look, no problem. Just remember don't get too out of hand with Malik, okay?"
Anzu gave her a nod. "No problem. I should go now, I skipped two classes already. Bye!"
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"Mazaki, Anzu. Mazaki?" Yugi looked around, a worried frown plastered on his face. "Mutou-"
"Gomen nasai!" Anzu quickly ran into the room, stopping infront of the teacher. He looked sternly at her over the rim of his narrow glasses.
"And why are you late, Ms. Mazaki?" He asked. "You've missed two classes already!"
Anzu kept her eyes to the floor as she spoke. "I let time fly by, sir. I was taking a nap the whole time."
The teacher gave a small noise and pointed to a table. "Next time you would like to lie, Mazaki, don't wear a name tag that belongs to the Museum." Anzu gave a small meep and nodded. Groups of students giggled. "Settle down.I expect everyone to have finish reading pages two hundred to two hundred twenty? Now.."
"Anzu." Joey whispered. "Whats up?"
"WHEELER!" Joey sat up straight. "detention." Joey groaned and slunk back in his chair. It wasn't until the bell rang when Anzu was cornered.
"What's up? You left earlier then us but came back late."
"Sorry," Anzu apologized. "I had lunch with Mai."
Joey perked up. "What! Mai? Where?!"
"Museum." Joey hurried out the door without a good-bye to anyone. Yugi and Anzu watched him leave.
Yugi turned to Anzu. "I should follow him, he might break something."
Anzu nodded. "Bye." She waited until Yugi left so she could walk outside to the basketball court. She took a deep breath and climbed over the brick wall. She had a struggle, she wasn't was physical as Malik. Netherless, she hopped off the wall and looked around. She stood on a muddy alley, it was litter with cigarette boxes and beer cans. A unusual smell came from it. Anzu hurried out of the alley and into a street. She took a good look around. There was alot of men lurking around, but even more women. They stared at her and Anzu kept her hands on her school bag. She had a pretty big book in there and she wasn't afraid to use it.
"School girl! Go back to your mama." One girl yelled. Anzu stopped and stared at her, she couldn't help it. She looked like a student at school.
She felt a hand on her shoulder. Anzu panicked and brought her bag around. The man dodged. "Dumb ass, watch it!" He snapped, wrestling the bag out of Anzu's grasp.
"Malik!"
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[1] I have no idea why Mai would be working in a musem, I just thought of something. XD
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'Ding...ding...' An old man looked up from his duties as a game keeper as his grandson and his friends entered the Game shop.
"Hey Grandpa." said Yugi.
"Sup gramps." Joey nodded and seated himself on a chair.
"Hello Mr. Mutou." Greeted Anzu politely.
Grandpa hurried over to a stack of boxes set against the wall. " Hello, hello!These have just arrive. Now, help an old man like me."
Joey jumped at the chance for new cards. Everyone joined him and soon the little game shop was littered with bags of cards, boxes, and other items. Anzu aimlessly threw a box over her shoulder. Her mind was set on other things, or should she say person. (Yada yada yada, Malik) She touched the spot on her forehead where Malik's cool fingers brushed her hot face. She would probably keep this daydreaming up for a while, her heart started to pound again.
"Hey! Watch where you're throwing stuff!" Joey said, catching the box before it hit an glass case.
"Malik!" Anzu bursted out. Her friends looked up in suprise.
"Milk?" Joey asked, confused. Anzu covered up her outburst quickly.
"Yeah, milk! I just remembered I was suppose to bring some home." Anzu explained. "Oh yes, and sorry about the box."
Joey grinned and set the empty box down. "No problem, Anzu. Maybe you should leave early. Me and Yugi can take it from here."
Yugi nodded with Joey. "It won't be long for us to finish. We'll meet you back at school in a little while."
Anzu smiled, glad Joey mistook what she said. She needed the extra air to get her mind straight. Anzu hurried outside and towards the school again.
"Okay Anzu," She said to herself. "Let's get things sraightened out."
Anzu seated herself on the sidewalk and took a relaxing deep breath. Now, what's clouding up her mind?
Malik, duh.
Why is he clouding?
Because.
Because?
I don't know how to change him!
You sure that's the only thing?
YES! NO! I dunno?
Anzu stood up.Her chat with her mind didn't help much, but it did give her the one person that could help her. Anzu spotted an taxi and whistled. Anzu got in and looked at the rearview mirrior. "Musem, please."
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"Welcome to the Domino City museum. Today's special theme is-Anzu!" Mai pushed away the guy she was touring and made her way to her brunette friend. "What are you doing here?" [1]
Anzu smiled at how energetic her friend was. "We need to talk."
Mai blinked, but nodded. "Right, it's my lunch break anytime soon." Mai led Anzu towards the door, abandoning her post. Once they were seated in a salad restraunt, Anzu begin to explain.
"You see, I've been trying to change Malik into a better person as a favor to Isis. So far, I haven't been sucessful." Anzu bit her lower lip.
Mai smirked slightly. "Your not telling me something. I can tell, so gimme the juice. I won't tell anyone." Anzu sighed and Mai gave an tiny gasp. "You have a thing for Malik.."
Anzu looked quite suprise. "How-?"
Mai pointed her fork at Anzu, shaking her head. "Your too easy to read. I bet Malik knows that you like him."
Anzu gave another sigh. "That's the problem. He...well...uses that against me."
One eyebrow raised, Mai abandoned her salad. "I catch what you mean."
"What can I do?" asked Anzu. Mai pondered for a moment.
"You can fight him." She bursted out. "Fight back, Anzu."
Anzu quickly drank her drink before she sprayed it in Mai's face. "I don't want to get killed!"
"Not fist to fist!" Mai smiled slightly. "I mean sex appeal to sex appeal. Next time he trys to slip away from you, bring him back. If he makes you blush, turn him red.Fight fire with fire!"
Anzu looked suprised and shocked. Mai waved her hands airily. "Yeah, I know it's not like you but if you are really going to help Isis out, you're going to have to take high measures. Don't worry, I'm sure you can change him in no time."
"Thank you, Mai." Anzu said thoughtfully. Mai stood up and took her tray to the trash can.
"Look, no problem. Just remember don't get too out of hand with Malik, okay?"
Anzu gave her a nod. "No problem. I should go now, I skipped two classes already. Bye!"
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"Mazaki, Anzu. Mazaki?" Yugi looked around, a worried frown plastered on his face. "Mutou-"
"Gomen nasai!" Anzu quickly ran into the room, stopping infront of the teacher. He looked sternly at her over the rim of his narrow glasses.
"And why are you late, Ms. Mazaki?" He asked. "You've missed two classes already!"
Anzu kept her eyes to the floor as she spoke. "I let time fly by, sir. I was taking a nap the whole time."
The teacher gave a small noise and pointed to a table. "Next time you would like to lie, Mazaki, don't wear a name tag that belongs to the Museum." Anzu gave a small meep and nodded. Groups of students giggled. "Settle down.I expect everyone to have finish reading pages two hundred to two hundred twenty? Now.."
"Anzu." Joey whispered. "Whats up?"
"WHEELER!" Joey sat up straight. "detention." Joey groaned and slunk back in his chair. It wasn't until the bell rang when Anzu was cornered.
"What's up? You left earlier then us but came back late."
"Sorry," Anzu apologized. "I had lunch with Mai."
Joey perked up. "What! Mai? Where?!"
"Museum." Joey hurried out the door without a good-bye to anyone. Yugi and Anzu watched him leave.
Yugi turned to Anzu. "I should follow him, he might break something."
Anzu nodded. "Bye." She waited until Yugi left so she could walk outside to the basketball court. She took a deep breath and climbed over the brick wall. She had a struggle, she wasn't was physical as Malik. Netherless, she hopped off the wall and looked around. She stood on a muddy alley, it was litter with cigarette boxes and beer cans. A unusual smell came from it. Anzu hurried out of the alley and into a street. She took a good look around. There was alot of men lurking around, but even more women. They stared at her and Anzu kept her hands on her school bag. She had a pretty big book in there and she wasn't afraid to use it.
"School girl! Go back to your mama." One girl yelled. Anzu stopped and stared at her, she couldn't help it. She looked like a student at school.
She felt a hand on her shoulder. Anzu panicked and brought her bag around. The man dodged. "Dumb ass, watch it!" He snapped, wrestling the bag out of Anzu's grasp.
"Malik!"
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[1] I have no idea why Mai would be working in a musem, I just thought of something. XD
Please read and review!