Another interesting day for the Y team. Today, I will express my hatred for winter through my characters. Junko the Lost, again, has come to the rescue and given me some ideas. But, I can get these ideas easily since she comes over to my house. To make me feel not guilty, just read her great stories. Get funky now!
Yuugi – "quoted" (out loud)
Yami- italisized(thinking)
Anyone else - /back slashed/ (out loud) arrow if two-sided person
I DON'T OWN YUUGIOU! Just a little someting someting for anyone who wants to sue me.
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Yuugi sat up from a sleepless night's rest for Yami had kept him up with his persistent laughing. They stepped bleary eyed out of the front door to go to school. It had snowed. Yami stuttered at the sight of the white, untouched landscape. The cold nipped at Yuugi's toes so he closed the front door. Yuugi ran up the stairs and grabbed his snow pants and shoes.
"Weeeeee!" Yuugi yelled practically bouncing off the walls. He marched outside and grabbed his sled.
As they walked down the street to the sledding hill, they saw Malik standing outside his front porch spraying the air with a hair spray can. "Umm... Mr. I, what are you doing?"
/I hate snow with a passion! Apparently, hair spray in the air from everyone in the world is damaging the ozone layer. I am helping along global warming. Take that ecosystem!/ Malik began laughing maniacally. Yuugi just backed away.
Is that Bakura over there? He looks dead. Yami did not say that with worry, just as a-matter-of-factly. Let's go kick him.
"Oh Yami." Yuugi stepped up to the motionless Bakura in the snow. He began frantically waving his arms and legs over the snow.
Is he epileptic?
"No, he's making a snow angel." All the sudden, Bakura jumped up.
/Oh, hey Yuugi./
And Yami...
/I was just making a snow angel./
Or what it really should be called, a demonic angel of death.
"Um, ok. Do you want to go sledding with us." After Yuugi had finished the last word, Bakura was off. He returned with a brand new snowboard.
I cannot imagine Yami Bakura snowboarding.
"You snowboard?"
/Yes, quite well might I say./
Bakura, snowboarding! He began laughing as he had the day before.
After Yami calmed down, the three set off for the sledding hill. Then, something hit the back of Yuugi's head. Cold lumps of ice ran down his back. He turned around to see who threw the snowball, but no one was there. They began to walk again but two snowballs knocked him to the ground. "Hey who did that?!?"
Seto stepped out from behind a car. Shizuka waved from behind a couple of garbage cans. Oh please let me hit them, aibo. Just for a moment. Please.
"Ok, but only because I can't throw." Yami Bakura was a step ahead of him. He scooped his hand into the pile of snow and whipped a snowball at Kaiba. Yami bent down and rolled behind a nearby snow mound and prepared his ammunition. Both yamis hammered Seto to the ground with wide, evil grins on their faces. However, Shizuka unexpectedly shot round after round of snowballs at their backs with a great force. She seemed to have an endless supply of snow behind her shots, so the yamis retreated.
Kaiba pointed and snickered from the top of a car at the two losers. /You couldn't even beat a girl!/ Serenity turned around and pelted him with a snowball knocking Seto off the car.
/Only a girl, eh?/ Shizuka humphed and stomped away.
Yami just shook his head at the situation and let Yuugi control again. Bakura's face softened. /Let's go get ice cream!/ Bakura exclaimed.
"You are so stupid." Yuugi stated with a smile of innocence.
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I will write of the snowboarding and some interesting things about Seto. I have a little more to write about the snow day, but I need more ideas too. R. Note: Junko again!!! She edited all the names! Thanx Plus, random quote of the day: "there are 3 types of people in the world, the ones who can count and the ones who can't.