Hello- for the sake of brevity –you can just call me Seto from now on. I
am not the best with introductions, so I will just let you figure it out.
Sorry if I sound a bit lethargic, I actually do move sometimes. Anyway:
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! or Shonen-Jump, or anything else that may have slipped in there unnoticed.
:::Bakura Residence:::
Ryou had been sitting in the middle of his living room floor for the past three hours, in an attempt to put together his new DVD player. A little far-fetched, eh? Well, it would be if he hadn't misplaced the instruction manual three hours ago. "Let me see. This goes here, and that goes there," stated one very confused hikari, "At least I think it does." Meanwhile, Bakura was lazing around on the couch with his new issue of Shonen-Jump.
"You mortals and your pathetic forms of entertainment," mused the spirit, "In my day, we had much better things to do with our spare time than mathematics." This last statement apparently caught Ryou off guard. He looked up at his yami with an even more confused expression than before.
"Um, Bakura, you know that I am not doing my homework, right?" The yami sat up slowly, relaxing his feet on the coffee table before him. He arched an eyebrow, "Good, I had hoped that I was starting to have an influence on your innocent little mind." Ryou just rolled his eyes and looked back up at the spirit. "Then why did you just mumble something about mathematics?"
Bakura, a little ticked by his attitude, answered Ryou through slightly clenched teeth, "Because you kept rambling on about division earlier. I mean, call me old-fashioned, but that is nothing to get excited about." Ryou nearly sweat-dropped before bursting into an unbridled fit of laughter. First off, his yami had no clue that he had been talking about DVDs, and second, he thought to himself, "Yes, Bakura, you are old- fashioned; you are about as old as they come!!"
"Why you little," Bakura snapped. "Oops," thought Ryou, "I forgot that we still share a mind link." The spirit uttered a string of curses on his light, followed by a characterized snarl, and went back to reading his manga.
Ryou went back to his business as well, searching for that Ra-forsaken instruction manual. "Now where did I put that thing? I swear, it was larger than my history book, how could I lose something like that?" The boy looked up to see a very smug looking Bakura brandishing a newly 'found' tan booklet. "Looking for this?" he asked with a smirk.
"Bakura," Ryou started with a look of pure annoyance gleaming in his eyes, "what is it with you and your obsession with stealing things, you kleptomaniac?!" At this, the tomb-robber shrugged, "Well, I was known as the King of Thieves, after all. People did have their reasons for calling me that." He tossed the booklet to his hikari, who fumbled trying to catch it. Bakura again went back to his reading. "Pathetic," he huffed.
Okay guys, sorry that I have to end this here for right now. I am having to rewrite the entire story because it was primarily written in dialogue format. Oh well, I will update as soon as possible. Thanks to those of you that will hopefully review my story later on.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! or Shonen-Jump, or anything else that may have slipped in there unnoticed.
:::Bakura Residence:::
Ryou had been sitting in the middle of his living room floor for the past three hours, in an attempt to put together his new DVD player. A little far-fetched, eh? Well, it would be if he hadn't misplaced the instruction manual three hours ago. "Let me see. This goes here, and that goes there," stated one very confused hikari, "At least I think it does." Meanwhile, Bakura was lazing around on the couch with his new issue of Shonen-Jump.
"You mortals and your pathetic forms of entertainment," mused the spirit, "In my day, we had much better things to do with our spare time than mathematics." This last statement apparently caught Ryou off guard. He looked up at his yami with an even more confused expression than before.
"Um, Bakura, you know that I am not doing my homework, right?" The yami sat up slowly, relaxing his feet on the coffee table before him. He arched an eyebrow, "Good, I had hoped that I was starting to have an influence on your innocent little mind." Ryou just rolled his eyes and looked back up at the spirit. "Then why did you just mumble something about mathematics?"
Bakura, a little ticked by his attitude, answered Ryou through slightly clenched teeth, "Because you kept rambling on about division earlier. I mean, call me old-fashioned, but that is nothing to get excited about." Ryou nearly sweat-dropped before bursting into an unbridled fit of laughter. First off, his yami had no clue that he had been talking about DVDs, and second, he thought to himself, "Yes, Bakura, you are old- fashioned; you are about as old as they come!!"
"Why you little," Bakura snapped. "Oops," thought Ryou, "I forgot that we still share a mind link." The spirit uttered a string of curses on his light, followed by a characterized snarl, and went back to reading his manga.
Ryou went back to his business as well, searching for that Ra-forsaken instruction manual. "Now where did I put that thing? I swear, it was larger than my history book, how could I lose something like that?" The boy looked up to see a very smug looking Bakura brandishing a newly 'found' tan booklet. "Looking for this?" he asked with a smirk.
"Bakura," Ryou started with a look of pure annoyance gleaming in his eyes, "what is it with you and your obsession with stealing things, you kleptomaniac?!" At this, the tomb-robber shrugged, "Well, I was known as the King of Thieves, after all. People did have their reasons for calling me that." He tossed the booklet to his hikari, who fumbled trying to catch it. Bakura again went back to his reading. "Pathetic," he huffed.
Okay guys, sorry that I have to end this here for right now. I am having to rewrite the entire story because it was primarily written in dialogue format. Oh well, I will update as soon as possible. Thanks to those of you that will hopefully review my story later on.