Okay, I have had people tell me never to end this story or just kill them all. Hmmm ... ... ... What was I thinking?! Anyway, thank you so much to my reviewers.
Chaos-chick3 – I love the ideas! I will use them all! Thankies!
FacetedInsanty – Interesting idea, I will work it into a later chapter.
Aisha with Issues – Thanx for reviewing all my stuff! I love your stories!
Junko the Lost – I know your computer isn't working, but you still find ways to review me. You're such an inspiration!!
I am soooooooo cheesy, and I know this.
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Yuugi and his friends had somehow found their way pass Seto and his stand. He persisted that they 'buy or leave', yet they continued on into his home. He just sat back down in his undersized chair and grumbled. Yuugi, with his usual grin, walked up the long driveway and into the plush living room. Ryou went down the hall and into the kitchen. He returned with many mugs of hot chocolate.
/Hey, Ryou,/ Jounouchi wondered. /It's the middle of July! Why are ya givin' us hot chocolate? And, where'd ya get food in Seto's house? He doesn't eat!/
/Umm, let's play some games, chaps,/ Ryou replied. He looked around. A pillow sat at his feet. He snatched it up and announced, /How about a pillow fight?/
"Nah, we can play that at my sleepover next week," Yuugi dully said. He sighed from boredom. Then he remembered. "Oh, I have my duel deck! Want to play duel monsters anyone?" He could feel Yami jumping up and down from excitement in the back of his mind.
Jouno answered, /I don't have mine, and I don't think anyone else has theirs either./ Everyone shook their heads.
Seto walked in. /What a surprise, mutt. You didn't think./
Jouno leaped up. /Hey! I think sometimes! Do you have your duel deck?!/
/No, I left in Mokuba's room and he ... um ... cut half it up into hearts./ Jouno laughed.
Otogi grabbed a pillow and whipped it at Jouno. /Shut up! He's letting us hang in his mansion, idiot./ Jouno whimpered and sat down again.
"Okay, calm down. We can still play with my deck." Yuugi ushered everyone into a circle and split the deck into equal parts. Then, he asked, "Does anyone have a dark magician?"
Everybody moaned except for Ryou. /Go fish?/ he wondered.
/This won't work,/ Seto insisted. /Hmmm, we can try to play poker. Each of us start with 5 cards and try to get the highest combination of points. You get the number from the attack points on the card. Is that simple enough?/ The circle nodded.
/But, what part of that is like poker?/ Jouno asked.
Seto chuckled. /We bet our cards./ He sat down.
"Hey!" Yuugi demanded. "They are my cards and you can't just ..."
/Let's start,/ Seto interrupted. He picked up a couple of cards from the deck. Only 5 could be flipped over. He studied them. They were amazing, a total of 1250 points. That would win easily. /Okay, put in your bets./ To bet, you put in an extra upside-down card, then turn it over. The higher card, the better. Seto put in Slifer the Sky Dragon. Others put in okay cards. He smiled and flipped over his 5 cards. The circle groaned as they all folded.
Jounouchi just stared and flipped his over. His added up to 1500. Seto gawked. /How?/ Jounouchi stood up and did a happy dance. He then reached down and swiped up all the cards. Seto stuttered, /But ... I was going to win ... the god card. It would be mine at last./
/Ha ha,/ Jouno taunted, /you lose!/ Seto jumped on him. The struggled over the control of the card. Seto punched and Jouno bit. The card fell from the fight onto the floor. Yuugi walked over and picked it up. Shrugging, he returned to his seat. Malik stepped in. He whacked the two battling with the rod. They rubbed their heads and stood back up. Jouno stuck his tongue out. Seto flipped him off.
/Okay, everybody,/ Ryou declared. /Bakura can do magic. Now, I told him he can't have his evening chocolate unless he does some for you guys./
His face changed. Okay, let's have some fun. Bakura grabbed the remaining card deck. He expertly shuffled it and leaned over to Jouno. Pick a card, he smirked. After choosing one, Bakura had him place it in the middle of the deck. Now, give me your wallet, I need it for ... magical purposes and such. Jouno pulled out his wallet a gave it to Bakura. Bakura then handed him the deck of cards. Next, he left the room.
"This must be part of the magic," Yuugi said. Bakura did not return.
It had been 20 minutes when Jouno finally became suspicious. /Hey!" he yelled as he ran out of the room.
Seto shook his head. /Why do I let you people in my house?/
/Because, we love you,/ Malik replied. Seto looked at him, confused at the subtle sarcasm. Bakura returned into the room after the uneasy silence.
Hey, who wants to play strip black jack?
Jouno opened his mouth to ask about his wallet, but then got distracted by Yuugi's frantic 'I do!'s. Yuugi stood up waving his hand in the air.
Aibo, do you know how this game works? You get naked. Yami queried.
"Well, it's sounds fun. How would you know how it's played?"
Um, well ... Let's just say Sugoroku and I got drunk one night and ...
Yuugi crouched and covered his ears. "Ah, I don't want to hear!" he yelled. Everyone in the room stared. There, on the floor, was one of their friends clutching his ears and crying for mercy. Then, he smiles and just stands up. Although, this was the basic normal of their lives. Oh, well.
Seto could not take it anymore. /Leave already! This is my house, not yours! Go!/ The group continue to just lay around the room watching him. Seto was now really frustrated. How could he get rid of a pack of idiots that do not respond to common sense? Ah ha. /Jounouchi, there's pizza outside. Go get it!/
/What?! Where?!/ Jouno sprung up and frantically looked around. Seto whistled and pointed out the front door. In a stumbling rush, Jouno was out the door. The rest of the gang mumbled and slowly rose from their positions. They walked sluggishly to the exit. Seto slammed the door shut behind them and breathed a sigh of relief.
/They're finally gone .../ he said. Then, a loud crash came from behind him. The rod lay next to a pile of shattered glass. Malik jumped through the empty window frame. He picked up and turned around.
/Bakura, you dumbass, don't steal my rod!/ and Malik went back out. Seto just stared.
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Okay, #1 I am very sorry for my odd quoting. It makes no sense and I will never do it again. I had done it for a couple chapters and did not feel like changing. C'est la vie! #2 Review if you want.
Chaos-chick3 – I love the ideas! I will use them all! Thankies!
FacetedInsanty – Interesting idea, I will work it into a later chapter.
Aisha with Issues – Thanx for reviewing all my stuff! I love your stories!
Junko the Lost – I know your computer isn't working, but you still find ways to review me. You're such an inspiration!!
I am soooooooo cheesy, and I know this.
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Yuugi and his friends had somehow found their way pass Seto and his stand. He persisted that they 'buy or leave', yet they continued on into his home. He just sat back down in his undersized chair and grumbled. Yuugi, with his usual grin, walked up the long driveway and into the plush living room. Ryou went down the hall and into the kitchen. He returned with many mugs of hot chocolate.
/Hey, Ryou,/ Jounouchi wondered. /It's the middle of July! Why are ya givin' us hot chocolate? And, where'd ya get food in Seto's house? He doesn't eat!/
/Umm, let's play some games, chaps,/ Ryou replied. He looked around. A pillow sat at his feet. He snatched it up and announced, /How about a pillow fight?/
"Nah, we can play that at my sleepover next week," Yuugi dully said. He sighed from boredom. Then he remembered. "Oh, I have my duel deck! Want to play duel monsters anyone?" He could feel Yami jumping up and down from excitement in the back of his mind.
Jouno answered, /I don't have mine, and I don't think anyone else has theirs either./ Everyone shook their heads.
Seto walked in. /What a surprise, mutt. You didn't think./
Jouno leaped up. /Hey! I think sometimes! Do you have your duel deck?!/
/No, I left in Mokuba's room and he ... um ... cut half it up into hearts./ Jouno laughed.
Otogi grabbed a pillow and whipped it at Jouno. /Shut up! He's letting us hang in his mansion, idiot./ Jouno whimpered and sat down again.
"Okay, calm down. We can still play with my deck." Yuugi ushered everyone into a circle and split the deck into equal parts. Then, he asked, "Does anyone have a dark magician?"
Everybody moaned except for Ryou. /Go fish?/ he wondered.
/This won't work,/ Seto insisted. /Hmmm, we can try to play poker. Each of us start with 5 cards and try to get the highest combination of points. You get the number from the attack points on the card. Is that simple enough?/ The circle nodded.
/But, what part of that is like poker?/ Jouno asked.
Seto chuckled. /We bet our cards./ He sat down.
"Hey!" Yuugi demanded. "They are my cards and you can't just ..."
/Let's start,/ Seto interrupted. He picked up a couple of cards from the deck. Only 5 could be flipped over. He studied them. They were amazing, a total of 1250 points. That would win easily. /Okay, put in your bets./ To bet, you put in an extra upside-down card, then turn it over. The higher card, the better. Seto put in Slifer the Sky Dragon. Others put in okay cards. He smiled and flipped over his 5 cards. The circle groaned as they all folded.
Jounouchi just stared and flipped his over. His added up to 1500. Seto gawked. /How?/ Jounouchi stood up and did a happy dance. He then reached down and swiped up all the cards. Seto stuttered, /But ... I was going to win ... the god card. It would be mine at last./
/Ha ha,/ Jouno taunted, /you lose!/ Seto jumped on him. The struggled over the control of the card. Seto punched and Jouno bit. The card fell from the fight onto the floor. Yuugi walked over and picked it up. Shrugging, he returned to his seat. Malik stepped in. He whacked the two battling with the rod. They rubbed their heads and stood back up. Jouno stuck his tongue out. Seto flipped him off.
/Okay, everybody,/ Ryou declared. /Bakura can do magic. Now, I told him he can't have his evening chocolate unless he does some for you guys./
His face changed. Okay, let's have some fun. Bakura grabbed the remaining card deck. He expertly shuffled it and leaned over to Jouno. Pick a card, he smirked. After choosing one, Bakura had him place it in the middle of the deck. Now, give me your wallet, I need it for ... magical purposes and such. Jouno pulled out his wallet a gave it to Bakura. Bakura then handed him the deck of cards. Next, he left the room.
"This must be part of the magic," Yuugi said. Bakura did not return.
It had been 20 minutes when Jouno finally became suspicious. /Hey!" he yelled as he ran out of the room.
Seto shook his head. /Why do I let you people in my house?/
/Because, we love you,/ Malik replied. Seto looked at him, confused at the subtle sarcasm. Bakura returned into the room after the uneasy silence.
Hey, who wants to play strip black jack?
Jouno opened his mouth to ask about his wallet, but then got distracted by Yuugi's frantic 'I do!'s. Yuugi stood up waving his hand in the air.
Aibo, do you know how this game works? You get naked. Yami queried.
"Well, it's sounds fun. How would you know how it's played?"
Um, well ... Let's just say Sugoroku and I got drunk one night and ...
Yuugi crouched and covered his ears. "Ah, I don't want to hear!" he yelled. Everyone in the room stared. There, on the floor, was one of their friends clutching his ears and crying for mercy. Then, he smiles and just stands up. Although, this was the basic normal of their lives. Oh, well.
Seto could not take it anymore. /Leave already! This is my house, not yours! Go!/ The group continue to just lay around the room watching him. Seto was now really frustrated. How could he get rid of a pack of idiots that do not respond to common sense? Ah ha. /Jounouchi, there's pizza outside. Go get it!/
/What?! Where?!/ Jouno sprung up and frantically looked around. Seto whistled and pointed out the front door. In a stumbling rush, Jouno was out the door. The rest of the gang mumbled and slowly rose from their positions. They walked sluggishly to the exit. Seto slammed the door shut behind them and breathed a sigh of relief.
/They're finally gone .../ he said. Then, a loud crash came from behind him. The rod lay next to a pile of shattered glass. Malik jumped through the empty window frame. He picked up and turned around.
/Bakura, you dumbass, don't steal my rod!/ and Malik went back out. Seto just stared.
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Okay, #1 I am very sorry for my odd quoting. It makes no sense and I will never do it again. I had done it for a couple chapters and did not feel like changing. C'est la vie! #2 Review if you want.