~Something Precious~
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[Chapter 7]
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Then
Anzu sat on her porch, staring out at the blue sky. Summer was here, and today she felt a bit drowsy. She fell back on her backside, and just kept on staring at the sky. The hot day was surrounding her frail body, yet she covered her self with loose clothing, hiding her scars and bruises. Yami was gone for the summer with his friends. He invited her to come along with them to the shore for a few weeks; but the looks his friends were giving her told her she rather not. Anzu sighed and turned over to her side. She winced a bit, remembering a recent gash she got there. At least the beatings from them have stopped for a time being. And yet, Yami is still oblivious to her pains. By now she was use to it and didn't care at all. Her mother told her once to never give up on the things your heart desires the most. And her heart told her, she should hold on to Yami. It was something she's been missing in the part of her lonesome heart. 'Would things change next school year?' She asked herself. 'I doubt it…' She sat up and watched as little children ran by with water guns and balloons. The children's shrills caught her attention. She wished her life were as joyous as theirs when she was their age. 'Megumi is gone off to college… father…' the words trailed off her mind. 'He's going to stay at Egypt for two months…' She shrugged. 'Like I care.' Anzu wasn't in good terms with her father, but he still acts civil with his only child and daughter.
Her mother came outside to see the young image of herself just sitting in the hot summer day, all covered up in long sleeves and pants. She sighed and put a hand on her hip. "I surprise you didn't get a heat stroke yet." She voiced. Anzu jumped a bit and turned around to face her mother. "Get inside. It's cooler in there than out here." Anzu stood up and walked inside with her mother. "Oh, and Yami is on the phone." She told her, before walking into the kitchen to finish baking.
Yami has been calling Anzu every other day. But she wasn't tired of it. She loved to hear his voice any time. It's the closest she can get with him when he was at the beach. She picked up the phone and answered. "Hey Anzu! What's up?" Yami said in the other line.
Anzu's cheery lips tugged happily. The two may be dating, but they act as if nothing more than best friends. "Just being lazy around the place. I went to the amusement park with my little cousin… I was babysitting her." The two would talk about anything, as long as it's not a short phoning. They'd say anything, as long as they could hear each other. "How bout you? Having fun there?" She asked timidly.
"Well, Kenta is trying to teach me how to surf. It looks really easy, but once you're out there, it's really hard." Anzu giggled. "I'll be going scuba diving tomorrow. I'll remember to take pictures of what I'll see."
"Promise?"
"I promise."
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Now
Jealousy. Was that what he was feeling when he looked into the sapphire eyed angel beside him? No… but maybe. Ryou Bakura is just the best friend of Anzu Mazaki, just a best friend. He should be happy for her, and support her. But also, best friends should always be there for one another. But right now, his best friend hasn't been there. She was just not even on earth. She was somewhere else, and Ryou felt as if he lost her. "So Anzu, where are you going tonight?" He asked in a whisper, like she'd even hear him.
Anzu blinked her eyes and smiled at him. They were under their usual spot under the blossomed Sakura tree. Seto Kaiba didn't sit with his newfound girlfriend, and Ryou found it annoying. Anzu told him not everyone knows that the two were even dating after a few weeks. Only Ryou, Mokuba, Yugi (only a little bit) and Isis knew, but that was it. But Mai was suspecting something, but she could never tell if something was even there. "Well… I was thinking of going to the park with Yugi today." She turned to him with a cheery look. "Do you want to come?" She asked.
Now Ryou was a bit confused. If he could remember correctly, She and Kaiba would be going out often, except for some weekends. It was spent with families. Sometimes Yugi and Mokuba would join them in their little night outs. "Sure I guess. I do have Bakura with me this week." He said quietly.
Anzu frowned a bit, giving a worried glance on the white haired boy. "What's wrong, Ryou?" She said in her kind gentle tone.
Ryou shook his head, not wanting to worry her. "Nothing…" He said faintly.
"Student's please settle down. I'd want all the seniors to please sit down." The auditorium was filled with all the seniors in Domino High. It was a gathering that not most seniors knew what it was about. It became silent and everyone was settled in the spacious room. A man beamed at the students that stood at the podium of the stage. The man cleared his throat. "Thank you. Now a word from your principal Mrs. Hamasaki." The man slightly bowed and then sat down with the other staff of the school.
The jolly Mrs. Hamasaki stood up and was at the podium. She lowed the microphone and looked at her students. "Well, you're all wondering why all the seniors are all gathered here today." Anzu listened a bit carefully, thinking it concerned all the students that want to graduate from school. She sat between Ryou and Kaiba with their friends. "You probably might have heard from the other seniors of the tradition we have with our sharing district high school." Anzu glanced at Ryou with question, but he just shrugged. "Each year we would send our senior students to Harte as a socializing thing. It's just a thing we do to let the two schools associate together, but not as enemies." Anzu's eyes widened. 'Did she say Harte?' She shifted a bit in her chair uneasily. "This year, the senior class of Harte High is going to reside here in Domino for four weeks. You graduating students, will have to show around these seniors and making them feel welcome here, as they have done for us last year and others. We have to show them the pride of Domino." The students were now engaged in a low murmur among each other. "This is for credits based on your behavior with the students of Harte. It's recommended in order to graduate this year, and the same would mirror for the seniors of Harte. We'll be taking field trips and so on. And this year, we'll share the same prom night." Some students gasped as some others moaned. Mrs. Hamasaki grinned at her students. "Oh, it will be fun. Every one enjoyed it last year and the years before that." The other senior teachers also liked this idea. They have been through it as well, if they have been living at this city of Harte. "Now, in your fifth period class, you'll be getting a student. You'll be their guide and share the same periods of class as them. You'll have to befriend them, or at least be kind to them and let them join your circle of friends… if they want to." Anzu fidgeted. Kaiba glanced at her, and Anzu just smiled up at him to show that she was all right. 'But I'm not… what if…?' Her mind questioned.
Her eyes widened in shock. Her heart froze and she couldn't move. Her hand was shaking as she held the paper with one name she had tried to forget. Ryou looked over at her and got concerned. He looked over her shoulder and read out the name. "Yami Mutou. It says he's the captain of the basketball team and has all straight A's. Said he might be the Valedictorian for Harte." Ryou raised a brow. "Well… I got the editor of the Newspaper committee and Treasurer. His name is Kouji Katou." He shrugged. Ryou looked back at Anzu and saw her upsetting expression. "Hey Anzu, is something wrong?" He asked her.
Anzu snapped back to reality and put on her cheerful mask on. "Oh, um… yeah I'm fine." She adjusted the strap of her bag on her shoulder. "I guess I was shocked to have gotten a high honor student." She shot a grin, but her little acting didn't impress Ryou. But he shrugged it away. "C'mon, let's go and pick up those little guys. I bet their hungry for some ice cream." She chirped.
Ryou smirked. "I bet you're the one who really wants that ice cream." Anzu blushed a bit and Ryou laughed. "It'll be my treat, ok? So don't worry about buying anything. So just like… pig out all you want." He grinned stupidly. Anzu huffed and lightly punched Ryou on his shoulder.
Yugi came running into the living room holding a construction paper in his hand. He saw his mother folding some bed sheets while watching TV. He bounced on the couch near the basket of warm cloths. "Mommy, look!" He held up the paper in front of his mother. Anzu bent down and took the blue construction paper from her son. She looked at it. Her lips curved into a smile seeing the little art. It was a painting with mostly black and purple colors. There was a bit of pink and a tiny splash of red and green in it. "It gwanma house." Yugi exclaimed.
Anzu looked down at Yugi, and patted his head. "Wow! It's really pretty. Do you want me to put it on the fridge with the other pictures you made?" She bent down to Yugi's level. The boy's chubby cheeks puffed as he grinned joyfully. Anzu stood up to put the piece of art on to their refrigerator. She looked at it one last time. 'Hm… maybe I should call mother…' She thought. She walked over to the phone and dialed. It rang three times before it was picked up. "Yes. I would like to speak to Mrs. Yumi Mazaki. Yes, this is the daughter. Ok." Anzu waited for a while, before she heard the voice of her mother's. "Hi Mom. Did I catch you in the wrong time?" She questioned. "Oh! Well, I just wanted to call to see how you were. Oh I'm fine. So is Yugi." She giggled. Yugi heard her mother talking on the phone. He hopped off the couch and walked up to her. He hugged his mother's leg and looked up at her. "Do you want to talk to Yugi? Ok." Anzu lifted the phone from her ear and handed it to Yugi. "It's grandma."
Yugi's face brightened and he took it. "Hewo. Gwanma! Fine! Yeah! Uh-huh. Uh-huh." He nodded. Anzu watched her little son talk to the phone. Then she lowered her head. 'He's coming… I can't believe it. I bet the spirits are trying to make fun of me. Aren't they?' She glared at the roof. A tug on the hem of her shirt made her snap back to reality. She looked down on Yugi to see that he was handing back the phone. "Gwanma tawk to yoo."
Anzu took the phone from him. "Why don't you go watch TV?" Anzu suggested. Yugi nodded and ran back to the couch. She watched as the boy jumped into the big cushions. "Mom? Yeah I'm fine." Anzu suddenly blushed. "Yeah I am." She looked at Yugi then shifted to face the kitchen. "Well… I don't' know mother, I think I really like Seto." She blushed more. "No it's different than…" She shuddered. " It's different than that, mom." She stuck a hand into her pocket and felt a folded paper. She took it out and read it. She frowned. "Mother, you went to Harte high, right? Well, what's with the tradition thing with the seniors? I think its stupid." She spat out disgustingly. "Well, because… Yes I did get him." She crumpled the paper and literally threw it into the trash bin. "I can't believe it. What? But I don't want to. I left and that's it. Mom!" She whined. Then Anzu sighed. "Whatever… well I leave you now. Bye mom, love you." Then Anzu heard a faint sound from her son. Anzu chuckled. "Yugi says he loves you too. Bye." Then Anzu pressed the button of the cordless phone and placed it on the charger. Anzu sighed again and rubbed her temples. 'Starting Monday, my world is going to turn upside down…' She whispered in her mind. 'Everything is all going to be gone…'
It was Monday. The day Anzu dreaded the most. There was an announcement that all seniors were to meet at the entrance stairs of Domino high. Ryou walked with Anzu to school, noticing her sulking as they got to their school. It wasn't like her to be in a bad mood. He always saw Anzu as the joyous student when upon entering their school. But today was different. "What's wrong, Anzu? Don't you want to meet this Mutou guy?" He asked. Anzu sighed and stood up straight from her slouching one. She looked up at Ryou and shot a tiny smile then never said anything once they met up with their friends.
The brunette stood between Kaiba and Ryou and watched as five buses came up the curb. There were many students coming out from their buses. Shouting came along and a few throwing of confetti from the cheerleaders. You could tell that some of the students in the building were watching the commotion. Anzu slouched a bit and hid behind Kaiba. He looked over his shoulder with question. Anzu just shrugged. Soon they all walked over to the football field so that they'd get their little buddy from Harte. Anzu bit her lip and wondered if all of Harte did forget about her. Which she hope they did. The principal of Domino took the podium, which was set up before they arrived. The stands were filled, as if they were really watching a school football game.
Mrs. Hamasaki cleared her throat then put on her happy face. "Welcome students of Harte. It's another year that we have done this little tradition of ours." She looked over her side and the principal of Harte walked up beside the other principal. Anzu recognize her as Mrs. Takashi, her former principal. "Students of Harte, you've been given a schedule you'll need to attend for the rest of these weeks. In the class you'll be first come into, you'll met up with your partners of Domino. So please be kind and introduce yourselves. You don't have to 'hang' with their crowd of friends. Just enjoy and don't misbehave, ok?" Takashi said to her students. Anzu could still hear a few low whispers all around her. Suddenly the bell for break came, and everyone moved out. The Harte students stayed in the football field until the bell for third period would ring.
Anzu was walking slowly, staying behind Kaiba the whole time. Ryou was beside her, but not very close to Kaiba. Mai chuckled and placed a hand around the smaller girl. "So Anzu, who did you get as your Harte buddy?" She questioned, taking her away from hiding. Anzu hesitantly took out the crumpled paper and showed Mai. She wringed it out and saw the words. "Yami Mutou. This guy seems fair. I got this prissy cheerleader." Mai rolled her eyes. "Boy, I'm going to have fun." She gave the paper back to Anzu. "Why so down in the dumps, girl?" She asked.
Anzu shook her head and turned her gaze away from the others that were staring at her. Mai sighed and they continued to move over to their lunch table. Anzu would join her friends at their table only on breaks. She prefers to spend her lunch under the shady trees, where she can think in silence, away from all the fuss that goes on. Anzu again sat beside Kaiba and rested her head on her hand. She sighed. Kaiba glanced over at the brunette. "What's wrong?" He said in a low whisper. The others were talking about their 'Harte Buddies' as Mai would put it. Anzu shook her head, not wanting to let anyone worry over her. Kaiba frowned more. "Something is really wrong…" Anzu buried her face in her arms. She muttered something, but Kaiba couldn't make it out. He neared her as she mumbled something along the lines of 'Faith is trying to ruin my life' or 'Everything is all going to crumble.' "Why?" Kaiba whispered close to her ear.
Anzu popped her head up and looked up at him. 'Should I tell him…?' Her mind questioned. She shook her head and whispered back to him. "I don't know…" Without thinking, she leaned her head on his shoulder, but Kaiba didn't mind if it was even in the view of their friends. "I don't know anything anymore…"
Twenty students of Harte were crowded in the front next to the English teacher. He held a clipboard with all the names of each student in his class. In the classroom, there were more chairs added, and it had to arrange in some special order. So now there are a room of empty seats between each Domino student. Anzu guessed that those empty seats are for the Harte students, so that they sat beside their 'buddy'. Anzu's face paled as she saw him. He was there in the back, with his mask that's oblivious to everything. He was taller than she could remember. His unique spiky hairstyle was still the same. But his eyes held a different emotion that she hasn't seen in it. Despair and anguish. 'Why?' Anzu could hear her thoughts ask. Then, all of a sudden, Anzu slid a bit into her chair.
"Let's see." The English teacher couched a bit. "Harte students please say your name and introduce yourself. Then, my students should call over their respectful partner, and you'll sit with them." He said to them. First was some slutty girl, in Anzu's opinion, that had too much make up. She sort of trimmed her black mini skirt, so that when she bent, it would show her ass. Anzu remembered her as Chiyo. She was part of her P.E. class, but that's all she can remember of her. Most of the students there she could remember. 'But do they remember me?' Half way through the crowd came the boy Anzu feared. Well, she wasn't really that afraid… right?
He held that same mask he always had when he wanted to hide all that emotion inside. But this time, it was just like Kaiba's when Anzu first met him. She shivered, and sank lower. "I'm Yami Mutou." He said flatly. Then a boy from Harte yelled out that he was also the captain of the basketball team. And another shouted that he was one of the top ten students of Harte. The English teacher smiled widely and commented at Yami's successes. 'But it all couldn't happen if I didn't tutor him. Everything wouldn't have happened…' The English teacher looked up at the some of the students with empty seats beside them. "Looks like Anzu Mazaki has you as your partner." He said as he read the clipboard. Yami looked up alarmed and saw in the back row, a familiar brunette sinking into her seat. "Ms. Mazaki, please raise your hand." He looked at her.
Anzu weakly rose her hand up. Some of the students of Harte looked back to see the brunette. She looked really nervous as Yami started to walk up to her. He sat down, and the girl didn't even greet him. Yami was slouching on his chair, like he always did. Anzu buried her head in her arms to cover her face from him. 'You can't always block him out of your life, Anzu.' Her mind spoke. 'Why not just act like a civil student? Remember this goes into your grade.' Anzu took a deep breath and lifted her head. She glanced at Yami to see that he was facing where the window was. "Um…" Her voice sounded in a low whisper. Yami slightly glanced at the girl. "Hi…"
Yami blinked his eyes at her, and raised a brow. Then he frowned. As soon as the students settled down, the English teacher allowed them to get to know one another and stuff. 'But I know everything about Yami already… at least I do… No I don't!' she argued in her head. Anzu was going to act as if she didn't know the guy, and be as normal as she can be. But it was hard, knowing the father of her son was right there in front of her, after she left him. "So…I heard you're getting some high honors." She said weakly.
Yami glared and turned his head away from her. "Cut the bullshit, Anzu." He growled. Anzu blinked her sapphire eyes and felt her heart stop. 'What… what's wrong with me…? Why do I feel…' Yami turned his head. His eyes didn't hold that passionate emotion he always showed to her, but it was of hate and anger. "I should have known you moved only a city away…" His deep voice made her heart pound against her chest. He shook his head and sighed. He turned away and stayed that way. Anzu could feel hot tears stinging in her eyes. 'Stop it! I can't… I just can't do this…' Then she turned her head away and stared at the pale wall. "I'm sorry…" She heard Yami whisper. Anzu turned her head back at him and stared at him. He was leaning his chin on his hand. He was keeping his attention forward. "…How… how is he?"
Anzu lowered her head, and let her loose hair fall. "He's fine… he's really smart and he's enjoying it here." She couldn't help but find herself smile as she talked about her little son. "He's made lots of friends… but he misses his grandma…"
"That's nice…" The two were talking in low murmurs. It was between only them, that the students in front of them couldn't hear. "Your mother said that Yugi is quiet an artist."
Anzu blinked her eyes. "You talk to her?" She asked.
"Only to find out about Yugi. I just… want to know if he was ok and how he was doing." Yami replied. Somehow, Anzu felt a bit down, but shook it away.
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Then
She was now in her sophomore year. She walked through the doors of Harte high with Yami beside her. Anzu didn't feel uncomfortable anymore while walking around with Yami. She no longer cared, for she already endured all that pain his 'friends' inflicted upon her. The months passed, but Anzu found it strange that his friends didn't bother her much anymore. Now a day, Yami started to walk Anzu home, like normal couples would do. Anzu felt safe now that he was with her. But she can't help but wonder why his friend stop their harassing towards her.
It was at the first weekend of December that Harte decided to host their annual Winter Formal. They thought it be easier that way. Yami asked Anzu to the dance, for he was voted as the Sophomore Prince in Winter Formal. Now, he waited downstairs in the familiar living room. Her mother was helping Anzu upstairs. It was after all her first high school dance ever. Yami felt really bad after finding that out. She could have gone, but she wouldn't have fun being alone. He neared the fireplace to see a picture as the mantle piece. He didn't notice this picture before. He picked it up to look at it closely. It was an old picture of Anzu and himself when they were about five years old. They looked really happy in it, with their arms around their shoulders. It looked as if they were holding ice cream, one pink and one green. It was dripping on their hands, but they didn't care back then. 'I… don't remember this…' He wondered.
"You two looked cute there." Yami turned around and faced Anzu's mother. She smiled, blinking away her reddened eyes. 'Was she… crying?' He questioned to himself. "I have many photos of you two together when you were little. I bet your mother does too." She took the silver framed picture from him. "It was the cutest one I could find, where it doesn't consist of you two with goofy grins." She chuckled and put the frame back on the mantle of the fireplace. "Yami?" The boy looked up at her. But Mrs. Mazaki had her face turned to another direction. "Please… take good care of my daughter. I can't see any other guy but you who I see as a perfect guy for her." Yami blushed a bit. She looked up at him and smiled at him. "I don't know what happened to you two eight years ago, but you two will never part. I know it." She touched Yami's face like his mother would do.
"I'm ready!" Chirped a familiar voice. Automatically, both Yami and Mrs. Mazaki looked at the top of the staircase. He saw the beauty that was gliding down the stairs with grace. He was mesmerized. Anzu blushed as she reached the bottom of the steps. She wore a midnight blue velvet gown. It was a strapless gown, with a darker shade of blue that was wrapped below her breasts, and tied at the back like a bow. But to him it was like wings. Then the dress loosely flowed to the ground. Her chocolate hair was pinned up, as it was curled behind. Her bangs fell, just above her sparkling sapphire eyes. Tendrils were curled on the side of her face. There were also jewels in her hair on the pins. She wore simple dangling silver earrings. She had matching arm length, silky gloves. She had body glitter all over. Anzu wore a light make up on, but Yami, she looked beautiful either way.
Yami walked over to her and awed at his girlfriend. "Wow…" His voice was almost inaudible. "You look… really… wow…" was all he can get out. Anzu blushed and took his offered hand. Yami wrapped a sash with flowers around her wrist. "So… are you ready to go?" He asked. Anzu nodded her head. They got a picture together from the mother. They both left to go to their big night.
It was a beautifully decorated place they went to. It was like it was winter everywhere, with its snowy look and sparkling theme. Yami invited Anzu over to sit with his friends, which was uncomfortable for Anzu. They all ignored her, but she was fine with it. There was a girl that was flirting with Yami, but he ignored her as well. Anzu and Yami danced, trying to hide away from his friends or familiar faces. They had dinner, and the time for who were the kings and queens of the winter formal. Yami won the vote for sophomores, and Anzu was proud. But Asuka was the queen, and they were to dance along with the other three pairs who won. The spotlights were set upon all four of the couples. Anzu smiled at Yami, happy he won, but she felt a bit jealous. Asuka was all over him, trying to get his attention. Anzu recognize her as one of Yami's perky friends. She knew that Asuka had a thing for Yami. She knows cause she was the one leading the attacks on her. Anzu saw Yami flash a grin at her. She responded by one of hers. She saw Asuka give her one of those looks. Then, she walked outside for some fresh air.
Asuka, one of his close friends, dragged Yami to a quiet and dark area. Or, so he thought. "What is it, Asuka?" He asked. He stared out at the party, searching for Anzu. She just suddenly disappeared. He thought she went to the bathroom, but he wouldn't know. The red headed girl started to trail kisses on his cheek. Yami pushed her back, but not harshly. "What are you doing, Asuka?"
She pouted her ruby colored lips. "Isn't it obvious, Yami? We're meant to be together, ever since we met." She wrapped her arms around his neck and forced a kiss on him. Yami reacted quickly by trying to push her away. He knew this wasn't right, and he never felt anything for his friend, ever. Asuka let go of him and stared into his deep eyes. Yami felt disgusted. He wiped his mouth from the foul taste with his sleeve. Asuka felt hurt, but then anger took over her emotion. "It's that bitch, isn't it?" She hissed.
Yami glared at her. "She's not a bitch. You're the whore." Asuka looked up at him in shock. "Anzu didn't do anything wrong. You know, so does the rest, that I care for her dearly." Asuka was about to say something, but Yami continued on. "You don't know how I feel for her, but she matters to me more than anything. I'll give up our friendship, just to be with her, any day." He pushed away from Asuka's touch. "And we were never destined to be together…" He turned his head away and out the window. It was dark outside, filled with stars. "…I love her…and I don't know how to tell her…" He smirked. Asuka ran away crying, trying to catch every ones attention. He sighed and walked outside. He couldn't believe what just happened back then. 'Why? Do they… hate her?' He thought.
He turned his head, just to see Anzu leaning against the wall, close to the entrance. She was alone. His heart raced, suddenly feeling bad inside. He neared her. She was staring at the ground, not wanting to look up. He was a bit hesitant, but he placed his hand on her shoulder. "Did you…?" Anzu nodded her head. Yami bit his lip and lifted her chin to look up at him. "I'm sorry Anzu I…"
He felt her lips enclosed with his. He was shocked at first, but he couldn't resist her gentleness in her kiss. It was soft and a bit tentative, but it held that passion of that feeling that Yami felt towards her. It wasn't long, but the simplicity of it was sweet and something they'd never forget. They parted, slowly opening their eyes to gaze into each other. Yami can still taste her on his lips. Anzu's eyes glazed with tears as he looked up at him. Yami slid his arms around her waist and let his forehead touched hers. They could hear the soft slow song that played inside. Anzu placed her arms around his neck and let her self-fall into him. They swayed slowly to the rhythm of the song. Neither of the couple cared of their surrounding. It was like they've gone in their own little world, where it was just the two of them. "Yami…" Anzu whispered. They didn't open their eyes from the trance that was binding them. "I know how you truly feel… and I…" He kissed her. Anzu felt herself floating in air. She was relaxed, returning his kiss. She didn't want this moment to ever end, as she savored every moment. This time it was different. It was deeper than before. But they weren't too drastic to go further, for they were still too new to it. And yet it came out naturally and right. They pulled apart, gasping softly for air. Anzu's lips curved into a light smile. "Now I know for sure, Yami… I love you too…"
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Mika: Cheesy stuff. I couldn't make it in a perfect way. I suck with fluffy stuff… -_____-
Kat: Aww…. But it was cute. But you finally got Yami in to the present! Oooo… I wonder what's going to happen. Hee. Hee.
Raine: Well… Anzu's…
Mika: O.O *covers her mouth* . You're always trying to spoil everything, aren't you!?
Raine: I can't help it… I am you yami after all. ^-^
Mika: -______-;;;
Kat: Well, hurry up! Write what's going to happen between all three guys that all like Anzu… does Yami still like Anzu, though? Does Yugi know of Yami? And how does Anzu actually get Yugi, anyway?
Mika: *shrugs* Dunno…
Raine: ^-^ I do!
Mika: *glares*
Raine: But I won't tell? O.O;;;
Kat: Mika is glad you all reviewed. She didn't expect she'd get more than 100 reviews or actually reach that high at all. But please do R&R. Your reviews make Mika write more. I promise! And she's also begging my to draw her a picture of Anzu in her Winter Formal attire… I'll think about it. Ha. Ha. Ha.
Mika: Please!!!! T-T