"So how old did you say you were?" Ryou said as he sipped
away his new and delicious drink. After class the two had
gone to a café.
"15 and you are?" Bakura questioned as he sat on the top of the tree and looked down at Ryou underneath him.
"You'll laugh if I told you." Ryou twitched. Bakura stared at him with fake cold eyes. "Fine, I'm 13, happy?" Bakura jumped off the tree branch and to the one underneath him and smiled at Ryou.
"I'm not going to laugh at you." Bakura smiled mildly. He began to twitch, and shiver inside. Ryou rolled his eyes. And waved his hands. Bakura burst out laughing and Ryou got up, wanting to hit Bakura, but the other person's fit of laughter had already begun. Ryou sat down hard and glared at Bakura, now laughing so hard for awkward reasons. He rolled his eyes and he didn't find the fact hat he skipped two grades much of something humorous.
"Are you done!" Ryou snapped, Bakura still had a fit of giggles, but waved his hands.
"Just—just a minute!" Bakura continued to laugh for a few good seconds and slowly was pulled to a halt, and coughed lightly looking at the now pouting Ryou opposite of him. Ryou was completely insulted, and he was ready to cry. Bakura touched Ryou on the shoulder and smiled. "Its not you that's funny, don't worry. I had only laughed because it brought up some memories of a few years back." Ryou stared, and then he slowly wiped the tears that were ready to burst, off and onto the ground.
"Are you telling the truth or are you just making an excuse?" Ryou stared, and Bakura shook his head.
"No," Bakura laughed, "Not an excuse." He paused, glanced at the other, and continued to drink his tea, and put it down. "I just remembered when I was thirteen; I was being taught by a kid the age of ten, he was extremely smart. Then again it could be he was using a headset to hear the intellect of someone older and wise. I saw that he woe a headset wherever he went, no matter what." Bakura scratched his forehead and had a face of confusion. Ryou laughed. Bakura glared. "What's so funny?" Bakura snapped, Ryou froze and coughed in matters to regain his dignity.
"It's just, I thought when you scratched your forehead and had that confused face, you looked a little, oh I don't know." Ryou's head was spinning with frustration and humiliation. He closed his eyes and spoke louder than he needed to. "I just thought you looked cute!" A whole bunch of people stared at him. "In a chibi kind of matter if you know what I mean." Everybody thought that he was twisted, they shrugged, and went back to their business. "I'm sorry did I embarrass you?" Bakura shook his head. "Well I embarrassed myself." Ryou was furious with himself and why he said that. He looked at his new drink; he didn't know what it was though. "What ever this is, I'm sticking to decaffeinated." Ryou said to himself. He thought what he said was inaudible, unfortunately, it was. Bakura couldn't help but let out a laugh of amusement. Ryou huffed and unzipped his bag, pulling out a book, opening it; he dragged out a pencil and began scribbling on it from what Bakura could tell. There it was again, Bakura was curious and had scratched his head, the funny look in his face had passed by and Ryou caught it, smiling once again.
"What do you think I'm cute, again?" Everyone around hearing range stared, "Buzz off! We're friends!" He turned back to Ryou. "Ass holes." Bakura muttered. Ryou smiled as he continued his incessant scribbling. "What do you got there?" Bakura leaned forward and down, curious as Ryou ignored him and continued drawing. He leaned closer and his body was completely upside down and his head was close to Ryou's. The younger teen gave him the slightest snort and as Bakura leaned closer Ryou twisted away and in shock, Bakura fell headfirst onto Ryou's branch. "I just have the slightest feeling, I might be sore in the morning."
"S-sorry, I didn't mean for you to fall flat on your face." Ryou turned on his 'I didn't do it! I swear!' face and swung his back to Bakura, continuing to draw. Bakura sat up cross- legged and looked over the other's shoulder. But the shading of the tree was made it too hard to see. "Well, our radio oracle is going to be on soon. I have to go my partner is ill today so I'm on my own. I'll see you later." Ryou stood up, packed his things and stumbled down the tree. "I'm okay!" Ryou waved his hand in assurance and then ran off.
"Alrighty then." Bakura put his head down in awkward shame for falling over. "Well it wasn't my fault." He muttered.
"Okay ladies and gentlemen, psychos and hypochondriacs, this is Domino High School Radio Oracle! We give you the best music and update on our nice little school! Let's start off with a song 'In The End' by Linkin Park!" Ryou put in the CD and cranked up the volume, turning down the volume of the microphone, he sat down and began to hum along with the tune. Little did Ryou know, someone else knew where the Oracle Mini- station was. Bakura walked along, passing the school and he heard the song that was being played. He sneered for he was going to have one hell of a time. He walked a couple blocks and then took a right. He saw the door to the corridors and near skipped to the end where the Radio Station room was. He cracked the door a slight bit and watched the younger boy dance around as if there was no tomorrow. He slowly swung the door wide open; finding out he wasn't paying attention. Ryou had the microphone in hand and lip sang.
Bakura paid attention to all of his surroundings. That was when he saw the book Ryou had been sketching in, and the second sound system that controlled Ryou's side. He sat down, pulled the book open and began to skim it. Ryou's eyes had open. Ryou yelled out loud but the door to the radio room had been closed. No sound what so ever as Bakura pulled the volume to minimum. The poor boy couldn't just leave the station because his song was almost over. He yelled at the top of his lungs and just as swiftly Bakura turned up the microphone system and the music down.
Ryou in a terrible howl said, "GET LOST YOU CREEP!" Ryou clasped his mouth as he heard the echoes of his voice all over the street.
In the school, it had caught everyone's attention. Yami, Jonouchi, and Yugi had their attention plastered to the scream. The stared at each other, nodded and ran for the radio station.
When they got there, Ryou stormed out of the room as if he was going to kill. Apparently abandoning the station at this time would be all right. Jonouchi rammed open the studio door and glared hard at Bakura. He stared back and grinned with a bit of an eerie look.
"He just got mad for some reason! Don't look at me!" Bakura answered the question that was unsaid. Jonouchi thundered forward and grabbed Bakura's collar.
"You better leave Ryou alone of you're never going to hear the end of it." He spat.
"Jonouchi, please just let it go." Yami urged, hoping there wouldn't be a scene. Jonouchi waved in a motion for Yami to back down.
"Leave Ryou alone, do you understand me? If you don't I'll--"
"OR you'll what? Hit me so hard my mind is going to be blown into oblivion?" Jonouchi froze at the statement. "You can hit me, but you can tell that by violence your life is going to be a living hell on it's own." Bakura smiled seductively. "Now let go." He waited. No response or weakening of grip. "Please." Calmly speaking as he lifted an eyebrow. Jonouchi slowly released the collar, grunting he turned his back and walked off.
"Thank you Jonouchi." Yugi patted his friend on the back, nodded at Bakura in a motion of good-bye and walked away with his now pissed like a dog friend.
"I think this would be the time to say, oops." He scratched his head, and walked out of the room soon afterwards. "This isn't going to be the end of it I'm pretty sure of this." When he stepped out of the corridors an overjoyed face of freaky and maniacal Anzu greeted him.
"Hey, Bakura! Baby, I just found the perfect place for us!" Anzu pampered. Bakura stared out into space.
"THE HORROR!"
TBC
In any case what did you people think of this chapter?
Bakura: The horror! Oh the humanity! Crouches in a corner
Ryou: Pats on the back Poor mentally challenged actor. I'd be in the condition if it were I... Well it's not so I'm happy! Cheer up! Laughs an walks away
Bakura: Oh how I'd love to slap that poor idiot's ass. Glares
Uh, in punishment or amusement.
Bakura: Do you really want to find out?
Good point.
"15 and you are?" Bakura questioned as he sat on the top of the tree and looked down at Ryou underneath him.
"You'll laugh if I told you." Ryou twitched. Bakura stared at him with fake cold eyes. "Fine, I'm 13, happy?" Bakura jumped off the tree branch and to the one underneath him and smiled at Ryou.
"I'm not going to laugh at you." Bakura smiled mildly. He began to twitch, and shiver inside. Ryou rolled his eyes. And waved his hands. Bakura burst out laughing and Ryou got up, wanting to hit Bakura, but the other person's fit of laughter had already begun. Ryou sat down hard and glared at Bakura, now laughing so hard for awkward reasons. He rolled his eyes and he didn't find the fact hat he skipped two grades much of something humorous.
"Are you done!" Ryou snapped, Bakura still had a fit of giggles, but waved his hands.
"Just—just a minute!" Bakura continued to laugh for a few good seconds and slowly was pulled to a halt, and coughed lightly looking at the now pouting Ryou opposite of him. Ryou was completely insulted, and he was ready to cry. Bakura touched Ryou on the shoulder and smiled. "Its not you that's funny, don't worry. I had only laughed because it brought up some memories of a few years back." Ryou stared, and then he slowly wiped the tears that were ready to burst, off and onto the ground.
"Are you telling the truth or are you just making an excuse?" Ryou stared, and Bakura shook his head.
"No," Bakura laughed, "Not an excuse." He paused, glanced at the other, and continued to drink his tea, and put it down. "I just remembered when I was thirteen; I was being taught by a kid the age of ten, he was extremely smart. Then again it could be he was using a headset to hear the intellect of someone older and wise. I saw that he woe a headset wherever he went, no matter what." Bakura scratched his forehead and had a face of confusion. Ryou laughed. Bakura glared. "What's so funny?" Bakura snapped, Ryou froze and coughed in matters to regain his dignity.
"It's just, I thought when you scratched your forehead and had that confused face, you looked a little, oh I don't know." Ryou's head was spinning with frustration and humiliation. He closed his eyes and spoke louder than he needed to. "I just thought you looked cute!" A whole bunch of people stared at him. "In a chibi kind of matter if you know what I mean." Everybody thought that he was twisted, they shrugged, and went back to their business. "I'm sorry did I embarrass you?" Bakura shook his head. "Well I embarrassed myself." Ryou was furious with himself and why he said that. He looked at his new drink; he didn't know what it was though. "What ever this is, I'm sticking to decaffeinated." Ryou said to himself. He thought what he said was inaudible, unfortunately, it was. Bakura couldn't help but let out a laugh of amusement. Ryou huffed and unzipped his bag, pulling out a book, opening it; he dragged out a pencil and began scribbling on it from what Bakura could tell. There it was again, Bakura was curious and had scratched his head, the funny look in his face had passed by and Ryou caught it, smiling once again.
"What do you think I'm cute, again?" Everyone around hearing range stared, "Buzz off! We're friends!" He turned back to Ryou. "Ass holes." Bakura muttered. Ryou smiled as he continued his incessant scribbling. "What do you got there?" Bakura leaned forward and down, curious as Ryou ignored him and continued drawing. He leaned closer and his body was completely upside down and his head was close to Ryou's. The younger teen gave him the slightest snort and as Bakura leaned closer Ryou twisted away and in shock, Bakura fell headfirst onto Ryou's branch. "I just have the slightest feeling, I might be sore in the morning."
"S-sorry, I didn't mean for you to fall flat on your face." Ryou turned on his 'I didn't do it! I swear!' face and swung his back to Bakura, continuing to draw. Bakura sat up cross- legged and looked over the other's shoulder. But the shading of the tree was made it too hard to see. "Well, our radio oracle is going to be on soon. I have to go my partner is ill today so I'm on my own. I'll see you later." Ryou stood up, packed his things and stumbled down the tree. "I'm okay!" Ryou waved his hand in assurance and then ran off.
"Alrighty then." Bakura put his head down in awkward shame for falling over. "Well it wasn't my fault." He muttered.
"Okay ladies and gentlemen, psychos and hypochondriacs, this is Domino High School Radio Oracle! We give you the best music and update on our nice little school! Let's start off with a song 'In The End' by Linkin Park!" Ryou put in the CD and cranked up the volume, turning down the volume of the microphone, he sat down and began to hum along with the tune. Little did Ryou know, someone else knew where the Oracle Mini- station was. Bakura walked along, passing the school and he heard the song that was being played. He sneered for he was going to have one hell of a time. He walked a couple blocks and then took a right. He saw the door to the corridors and near skipped to the end where the Radio Station room was. He cracked the door a slight bit and watched the younger boy dance around as if there was no tomorrow. He slowly swung the door wide open; finding out he wasn't paying attention. Ryou had the microphone in hand and lip sang.
Bakura paid attention to all of his surroundings. That was when he saw the book Ryou had been sketching in, and the second sound system that controlled Ryou's side. He sat down, pulled the book open and began to skim it. Ryou's eyes had open. Ryou yelled out loud but the door to the radio room had been closed. No sound what so ever as Bakura pulled the volume to minimum. The poor boy couldn't just leave the station because his song was almost over. He yelled at the top of his lungs and just as swiftly Bakura turned up the microphone system and the music down.
Ryou in a terrible howl said, "GET LOST YOU CREEP!" Ryou clasped his mouth as he heard the echoes of his voice all over the street.
In the school, it had caught everyone's attention. Yami, Jonouchi, and Yugi had their attention plastered to the scream. The stared at each other, nodded and ran for the radio station.
When they got there, Ryou stormed out of the room as if he was going to kill. Apparently abandoning the station at this time would be all right. Jonouchi rammed open the studio door and glared hard at Bakura. He stared back and grinned with a bit of an eerie look.
"He just got mad for some reason! Don't look at me!" Bakura answered the question that was unsaid. Jonouchi thundered forward and grabbed Bakura's collar.
"You better leave Ryou alone of you're never going to hear the end of it." He spat.
"Jonouchi, please just let it go." Yami urged, hoping there wouldn't be a scene. Jonouchi waved in a motion for Yami to back down.
"Leave Ryou alone, do you understand me? If you don't I'll--"
"OR you'll what? Hit me so hard my mind is going to be blown into oblivion?" Jonouchi froze at the statement. "You can hit me, but you can tell that by violence your life is going to be a living hell on it's own." Bakura smiled seductively. "Now let go." He waited. No response or weakening of grip. "Please." Calmly speaking as he lifted an eyebrow. Jonouchi slowly released the collar, grunting he turned his back and walked off.
"Thank you Jonouchi." Yugi patted his friend on the back, nodded at Bakura in a motion of good-bye and walked away with his now pissed like a dog friend.
"I think this would be the time to say, oops." He scratched his head, and walked out of the room soon afterwards. "This isn't going to be the end of it I'm pretty sure of this." When he stepped out of the corridors an overjoyed face of freaky and maniacal Anzu greeted him.
"Hey, Bakura! Baby, I just found the perfect place for us!" Anzu pampered. Bakura stared out into space.
"THE HORROR!"
TBC
In any case what did you people think of this chapter?
Bakura: The horror! Oh the humanity! Crouches in a corner
Ryou: Pats on the back Poor mentally challenged actor. I'd be in the condition if it were I... Well it's not so I'm happy! Cheer up! Laughs an walks away
Bakura: Oh how I'd love to slap that poor idiot's ass. Glares
Uh, in punishment or amusement.
Bakura: Do you really want to find out?
Good point.