*Bakura, Ryou, Yami, Yugi, Marik, and Malik walk in to find absolutely
nothing but an opened box and a black lump on the floor. *
*Various curses heard*
Ryou walks over to *lump *
"Whats the matter" he askes the shape
*Sm sits up * "This stupid thing wont work
"Humm.wonder what it is?" Ryou says
*Téa walks in *
SM:Who invited her?
Random person from the group: not me
In Sm's mind: Wonder if it will work now?
*points something long and slender at Téa *
SM: CRUCIO!!!!!!
Téa does a nervy spaz and falls to the floor screaming
A Person who hates Téa: yay
Person who doesn't like Téa: Boo
Tell me who u r and ill put u in to express urself about that
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Gee wonder where that came from???
SM: Finally I got some inspiration.*mutters* NO THANX TO YOU PEOPLE!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-gi-oh nor do I pretend or intend to!!!
This story is dedicated to my dear teacher Mr. Forsyth!!!
Onto the fic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Real World experience part I~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Ooooooooooooooook Ladies and Gentlemen!" said a young good looking guy in his mid-twenties. and kinda on the short side with black hair that somehow made him seem really young(yea I no now it is Forsythia)(ne way)as he looked over his new crop of students. In the front row there was six boys that stuck oust from the rest. Three of them looked like they would be a good asset to the group. Two of them had black spiky hair with red outlining and blond bangs, they looked somewhat similar (gee ya think). While the other had white hair and soft brown eyes. "Today is your first class of the "Real World" and I'd like to explain how things are run here."
Some of the students perked up as he began to explain the class but many just slouched and looked ready to fall asleep (I no the feeling). "This class is to have you experiment with jobs so you can have a taste of how working is like. You will pick a job from the list on the board and sign up for it. This will be your job for the rest of the week. Your bosses will tell me of your effort so do not slack off." The teacher looked around the classroom to see what the students thought. Already one hand was in the air for a question, the look-alike of the child with the white hair but something about this one made him feel that he was a trouble maker. "Hai, Mr. ." "Bakura.just Bakura" said the boy who had a very gruff voice. "Ok Bakura what is your question???" Mr. (I gotta say this Zi.) Forsyth. "I would like to know, WHY THE HELL DO WE HAVE TO TAKE THIS CLASS!!!" said a now very calm Bakura. "Well, Bakura, as it seems to show on your record," looks on class selection list and sees this suxz and other words written on every other class, "You had to take something and everything else 'suxz' in your opinion." Various comments were heard through out the class.
"Any other serious questions???" Suddenly a small hand shot up in front. "Mr. Forsyth, when are we supposed to serve our time at our jobs?" "Very good question Mr. ." looks on class list, "Moutou. Thank you for catching that, im kinda excited because it is the first day and im a little scatter brained. (iz the truth) you are supposed to put in 7hrs of work at your assigned job after-school and on week-ends and how you serve those hours is up to you but in that time you must be able to do something useful. If something happens that you are not able to do these hours see me." "Okay."
"Anything else, before I hand out the list?" Forsyth (or Forsythia as some people call him) asked. One final hand went up. It was Yugi's 'brother'. "Yes, sir." "Three things, Mr. Forsyth. Can you pick a job repeatedly and when you find a job you like can you permanently be assigned to it? And finally, can you work with someone else?(no iz not yaoi)" "For your first question, I would rather you have yourself acquainted with what's out there so I would like for you to try different things. Next, In a month or two you will be allowed to pick a job and keep it as long as the boss says its ok. And finally, you are supposed to work by yourself in the beginning because you won't be able to always have the same job as your friends."
The class now looked comfortable with the information and was eager to start looking at the list. After a bit of sifting through the papers on his desk, the teacher put the list of jobs on the board and was then trampled by the stampede of students to get to the list.
"Okay ladies and Gentlemen, settle down!!!", yelled as he became buried by students. "Since you all can't seen to handle this(we never can) we will have to do this randomly. Be here early tomorrow and you can see what you are assigned. Class dismissed!"
As the class exited, many comments were heard disagreeing about Mr. Forsyth picking jobs. Only three looked like they were between killing someone and dieing in supense.
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Muhahahahahaha!!!
Evil cliffy.always wanted to say that.please review or I won't update!!!!!!!
And just to say this is deticated to my teacher Mr. Forsyth.yes the teacher in this story was based after him and im sorry!!!!!
Enjoy.and please give me job suggestions although you can count on someone being a Micky D's worker(thanx Fate) but I need some more!!!!!!!!
~*~*~*~*~* Yami Bakura looks at the opened box on the floor Label reads: HARRY POTTER REAL WAND.CHARM YOUR FRIENDS.KILL ENEMIES.IT REALLY WORKS!!! Bakura: Oh god He looks at SM.she is dress in a purple.(ur not gonna belive this. but) dress.a cape.(capes r kewl) has wand and I *heart * Draco written on her arm Yami: Harry Potter Party??? SM:Yup.hee hee See that little rectangle.yea.over there on the bottom left of the screen.Good..now click the little triangle thinggie.Almost.Getting loser.STOP!!!...Click.ok then write stuff
Gee wonder where that came from???
SM: Finally I got some inspiration.*mutters* NO THANX TO YOU PEOPLE!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-gi-oh nor do I pretend or intend to!!!
This story is dedicated to my dear teacher Mr. Forsyth!!!
Onto the fic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Real World experience part I~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Ooooooooooooooook Ladies and Gentlemen!" said a young good looking guy in his mid-twenties. and kinda on the short side with black hair that somehow made him seem really young(yea I no now it is Forsythia)(ne way)as he looked over his new crop of students. In the front row there was six boys that stuck oust from the rest. Three of them looked like they would be a good asset to the group. Two of them had black spiky hair with red outlining and blond bangs, they looked somewhat similar (gee ya think). While the other had white hair and soft brown eyes. "Today is your first class of the "Real World" and I'd like to explain how things are run here."
Some of the students perked up as he began to explain the class but many just slouched and looked ready to fall asleep (I no the feeling). "This class is to have you experiment with jobs so you can have a taste of how working is like. You will pick a job from the list on the board and sign up for it. This will be your job for the rest of the week. Your bosses will tell me of your effort so do not slack off." The teacher looked around the classroom to see what the students thought. Already one hand was in the air for a question, the look-alike of the child with the white hair but something about this one made him feel that he was a trouble maker. "Hai, Mr. ." "Bakura.just Bakura" said the boy who had a very gruff voice. "Ok Bakura what is your question???" Mr. (I gotta say this Zi.) Forsyth. "I would like to know, WHY THE HELL DO WE HAVE TO TAKE THIS CLASS!!!" said a now very calm Bakura. "Well, Bakura, as it seems to show on your record," looks on class selection list and sees this suxz and other words written on every other class, "You had to take something and everything else 'suxz' in your opinion." Various comments were heard through out the class.
"Any other serious questions???" Suddenly a small hand shot up in front. "Mr. Forsyth, when are we supposed to serve our time at our jobs?" "Very good question Mr. ." looks on class list, "Moutou. Thank you for catching that, im kinda excited because it is the first day and im a little scatter brained. (iz the truth) you are supposed to put in 7hrs of work at your assigned job after-school and on week-ends and how you serve those hours is up to you but in that time you must be able to do something useful. If something happens that you are not able to do these hours see me." "Okay."
"Anything else, before I hand out the list?" Forsyth (or Forsythia as some people call him) asked. One final hand went up. It was Yugi's 'brother'. "Yes, sir." "Three things, Mr. Forsyth. Can you pick a job repeatedly and when you find a job you like can you permanently be assigned to it? And finally, can you work with someone else?(no iz not yaoi)" "For your first question, I would rather you have yourself acquainted with what's out there so I would like for you to try different things. Next, In a month or two you will be allowed to pick a job and keep it as long as the boss says its ok. And finally, you are supposed to work by yourself in the beginning because you won't be able to always have the same job as your friends."
The class now looked comfortable with the information and was eager to start looking at the list. After a bit of sifting through the papers on his desk, the teacher put the list of jobs on the board and was then trampled by the stampede of students to get to the list.
"Okay ladies and Gentlemen, settle down!!!", yelled as he became buried by students. "Since you all can't seen to handle this(we never can) we will have to do this randomly. Be here early tomorrow and you can see what you are assigned. Class dismissed!"
As the class exited, many comments were heard disagreeing about Mr. Forsyth picking jobs. Only three looked like they were between killing someone and dieing in supense.
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Muhahahahahaha!!!
Evil cliffy.always wanted to say that.please review or I won't update!!!!!!!
And just to say this is deticated to my teacher Mr. Forsyth.yes the teacher in this story was based after him and im sorry!!!!!
Enjoy.and please give me job suggestions although you can count on someone being a Micky D's worker(thanx Fate) but I need some more!!!!!!!!
~*~*~*~*~* Yami Bakura looks at the opened box on the floor Label reads: HARRY POTTER REAL WAND.CHARM YOUR FRIENDS.KILL ENEMIES.IT REALLY WORKS!!! Bakura: Oh god He looks at SM.she is dress in a purple.(ur not gonna belive this. but) dress.a cape.(capes r kewl) has wand and I *heart * Draco written on her arm Yami: Harry Potter Party??? SM:Yup.hee hee See that little rectangle.yea.over there on the bottom left of the screen.Good..now click the little triangle thinggie.Almost.Getting loser.STOP!!!...Click.ok then write stuff