Youko Yamato is a gloopy glob of weird stuff. Failing Lights, Brightening Chapter 4-So don't waste your time
Malik slammed his locker shut and trotted outside of the torture chamber known as school. Marik was
supposed to pick him up, but the red pick-up truck was nowhere in sight. (The license plate was WNGD D
RA) So he shrugged and started to walk home. The thoughts in his mind where as angsty as this story.
'What if Marik lied? What if he's at a bar, again?" he thought dejectedly. He looked bleakly at his
surroundings then started walking again. Finally, he reached his house and unlocked the door. Almost
immediately, Marik's cries for help where heard by Malik and he ran to help his mischievous dark. When
he reached the kitchen, he looked around, confused, before realizing they where coming from the
refrigerator. He flung open the door and started laughing as a Marik- popsicle fell out of the fridge. "How in
the name of Ra did you get stuck in there?" he asked. It appeared that dead people don't get frostbite
because Marik looked perfectly fine. "I fell asleep getting something (what kind of person falls asleep in
front of a fridge!?). The door closed and voila, I was stuck!" he said indignantly. At that, Malik started
laughing hysterically and went to check their answering machine. There was a call from Isizhu and Odion,
making sure the house was still intact, and a call from the Pharaoh's light asking them to come to a party,
and another seven from the Rare Hunters saying they quit. (They had been disbanded seven months before,
so they where a little late.) "Oh cripes! We're supposed to meet Isizhu in ten minutes!" Marik yelled, "Get
dressed! We gotta go, so don't waste your time, koi!..."
To be continued
Malik slammed his locker shut and trotted outside of the torture chamber known as school. Marik was
supposed to pick him up, but the red pick-up truck was nowhere in sight. (The license plate was WNGD D
RA) So he shrugged and started to walk home. The thoughts in his mind where as angsty as this story.
'What if Marik lied? What if he's at a bar, again?" he thought dejectedly. He looked bleakly at his
surroundings then started walking again. Finally, he reached his house and unlocked the door. Almost
immediately, Marik's cries for help where heard by Malik and he ran to help his mischievous dark. When
he reached the kitchen, he looked around, confused, before realizing they where coming from the
refrigerator. He flung open the door and started laughing as a Marik- popsicle fell out of the fridge. "How in
the name of Ra did you get stuck in there?" he asked. It appeared that dead people don't get frostbite
because Marik looked perfectly fine. "I fell asleep getting something (what kind of person falls asleep in
front of a fridge!?). The door closed and voila, I was stuck!" he said indignantly. At that, Malik started
laughing hysterically and went to check their answering machine. There was a call from Isizhu and Odion,
making sure the house was still intact, and a call from the Pharaoh's light asking them to come to a party,
and another seven from the Rare Hunters saying they quit. (They had been disbanded seven months before,
so they where a little late.) "Oh cripes! We're supposed to meet Isizhu in ten minutes!" Marik yelled, "Get
dressed! We gotta go, so don't waste your time, koi!..."
To be continued