Okay, here's another update, dedicated to all two of my latest reviewers.
Warning: Yup, there's shonen-ai. I think... Argh! I don't know yet!
Disclaimer: All work and no play made Seto what he is today. If I owned Yu-Gi-Oh, I wouldn't let the WB touch it with the evilness of dubbing.
Was I really so horrible? Did these people who acted so amiably towards me really believe that I could hate someone so much? Why- how could anyone hate someone as much as they professed I hated Joey and by association them? What had I done?
My mind returned to the front page of this morning's paper. Why would I build a deadly amusement park? What would be the good of it?
"How can you be so mean Atemu? What if we'd known who you were in your past life, hm? What if we could make judgements on you for things you don't remeber doing? You know that's no fun! How many people have challenged you because..." I tuned Anzu's rant in and out eventually opting to serve up the... well, what ever I'd cooked. It looked good, but I couldn't figure out what it was.
"Hey! This is really good!" Anzu was the first to try a bit of the rice concoction.
"Ya, it's yummy." Yugi didn't look nearly so enthusiastic, but I got the feeling he'd eat garbage if he thought Anzu would like him better.
"Mm mrf!" Joey exclaimed, his mouth stuffed absolutely full. Honestly, that much food should not fit in a human mouth. It's scary.
"I take it you're aiming to compliment me as well?" I asked with my eyebrow raised and a little smirk tugging at my lips.
Joey blushed furiously and tried to say something else. His mouth was still full and the resulting sound only caused him to blush a deeper shade of red. I put my hand on his shoulder.
"Joey, put yourself out of your misery. Chew and swallow." My comment caused just about everyone to laugh and if Joey could turn any redder I think he would have.
"Man, you really can't say anything nice to him!" Tristan restarted the laughter.
"Shut up." Joey was still blushing and now he seemed to be melting into his chair, or rather trying hard to do so.
"Let's go to the arcade after supper." Yugi said, trying to save Joey some of his pride.
I felt a pain in my head like someone had driven a white hot needle into my brain. For a minute I couldn't see anything. I caught glimpses of something, but I couldn't be sure what.
"Kaiba!" I heard a panicked cry from two people. "Kaiba, you in there?!" Joey asked, waving a hand in front of my face.
"Y-yes..." I was sitting with my food halfway to my mouth. Joey had almost knocked it into my lap, but I was fine.
Thankfully there were no more blackouts or visions or whatever and we went off to the arcade.
Okay, I know. It's probably not very funny. I'm struggling to keep it light, but expect a downer sooner or later. I garuntee where will surprise you.
Translations: Ha! There are none! XP
Warning: Yup, there's shonen-ai. I think... Argh! I don't know yet!
Disclaimer: All work and no play made Seto what he is today. If I owned Yu-Gi-Oh, I wouldn't let the WB touch it with the evilness of dubbing.
Was I really so horrible? Did these people who acted so amiably towards me really believe that I could hate someone so much? Why- how could anyone hate someone as much as they professed I hated Joey and by association them? What had I done?
My mind returned to the front page of this morning's paper. Why would I build a deadly amusement park? What would be the good of it?
"How can you be so mean Atemu? What if we'd known who you were in your past life, hm? What if we could make judgements on you for things you don't remeber doing? You know that's no fun! How many people have challenged you because..." I tuned Anzu's rant in and out eventually opting to serve up the... well, what ever I'd cooked. It looked good, but I couldn't figure out what it was.
"Hey! This is really good!" Anzu was the first to try a bit of the rice concoction.
"Ya, it's yummy." Yugi didn't look nearly so enthusiastic, but I got the feeling he'd eat garbage if he thought Anzu would like him better.
"Mm mrf!" Joey exclaimed, his mouth stuffed absolutely full. Honestly, that much food should not fit in a human mouth. It's scary.
"I take it you're aiming to compliment me as well?" I asked with my eyebrow raised and a little smirk tugging at my lips.
Joey blushed furiously and tried to say something else. His mouth was still full and the resulting sound only caused him to blush a deeper shade of red. I put my hand on his shoulder.
"Joey, put yourself out of your misery. Chew and swallow." My comment caused just about everyone to laugh and if Joey could turn any redder I think he would have.
"Man, you really can't say anything nice to him!" Tristan restarted the laughter.
"Shut up." Joey was still blushing and now he seemed to be melting into his chair, or rather trying hard to do so.
"Let's go to the arcade after supper." Yugi said, trying to save Joey some of his pride.
I felt a pain in my head like someone had driven a white hot needle into my brain. For a minute I couldn't see anything. I caught glimpses of something, but I couldn't be sure what.
"Kaiba!" I heard a panicked cry from two people. "Kaiba, you in there?!" Joey asked, waving a hand in front of my face.
"Y-yes..." I was sitting with my food halfway to my mouth. Joey had almost knocked it into my lap, but I was fine.
Thankfully there were no more blackouts or visions or whatever and we went off to the arcade.
Okay, I know. It's probably not very funny. I'm struggling to keep it light, but expect a downer sooner or later. I garuntee where will surprise you.
Translations: Ha! There are none! XP