JC: Hey, this is the last chapter.

Thomas: What? The last?

Bou: Stop acting like you didn't know. We have a meeting about this.

JC: I thought the meeting was about acceptance....

Bou: No, that was the OTHER meeting.

JC: Oh...

Thomas: That doesn't matter, let's just get this thing finished so I never have to look at this fic again.

JC: Alright, Bou, I guess you should, like, do something or whatever.

(Disclaimer: Bou: I just like to say that if I owned Yu-gi-oh, it would be about killer cards that attack people in the night. If J owned the show it would be like daytime tv crashed into some sort of sci-fi/fantasy crap. You know, vampires finding out their pregnant, pirates finding out there sister has cancer, the BEWD in a coma, and all that crazy stuff. If Thomas owned the show you would have to pay him to see it. Either that or it just wouldn't exist. As you can probably see, chances are we really don't own the show.)

JC: Damn, I wish I own Yu-gi-oh so I could get all the money it must be dragging in.

Thomas: It's the American dream. Unfortunately, that guy is Japanese.

JC: Just do the warning and stop reminding me....

WARNING: Thomas: A lot of gay things happen in this fic. Gay as in same sex relationships and gay as in stupid. Character bashing, cause we're just like that. That's about it..)

JC: Thank you. Now, I'll do the pairings since I never do anything.

Pairings: JC: Jou/various. It's my opinion that there is a bit more Seto/Jou in this but...meh. Most of you will be happy about that. And please notice that a said a BIT more, not a lot more.

Thomas: That's all, now read the damned fic.

Bou: YEAH!

JC: .......right. You do that.....

All in the Pout

Chapter 6:

Parties Time and Warding off Weirdos

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Jou jumped up and down excitedly. It was time for the party. Any moment now the people would start to arrive. This is what they'd be planning for. It had been hard and taken up much of their time. The fact that they had school of on account of the fire helped, too. Gave them more time. Marik looked over at the jumping blonde.

"Make him stop Yami." he said irritated by the jumping. Just watching it made him feel sick. Yami Marik shook his head.

"I think it's funny." he said simply. Jou turned to the two Egyptians when he noticed the were talking about him. He pouted slightly.

"How come I can't jump?" he asked. Marik scowled.

"Because it's making me sick!" he snapped. Jou raised an eyebrow.

"How can ME jumping make YOU sick?" the blonde asked. Marik shrugged.

"It just can, ok? I don't know exactly why." Marik snapped. Jou sighed but didn't start bouncing again.

"I'm sorry. I'm just really excited." Jou explained. Bakura walked back into the room at that moment.

"What for?" the thief asked "It's not a big deal." Jou nodded.

"Your right, of course." Jou sighed. He plopped down on the couch next to Marik.

"I'll calm down now." the blonde said. He laid his head against Yami Marik's shoulder, who was sitting on the right, and relaxed.

Knock Knock

Just then somebody began banging on the door. Jou jumped up and began bouncing again.

"Party time, party time! Yeah!" Jou cheered, jumping over to the door like a giddy little kid. Marik just sighed and shook his head.

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Bakura's house was full of people and the party was well on it's way by the time Yugi and Yami showed up. The music was blaring loudly, some angry anti-conformist sounding stuff, and the two short boys were a bit worried to knock on the door. Yami, being the braver of the two(this isn't really saying that much people) took the initiative and rapped his knuckles quickly against the door. A dark skinned boy with a pirate hat on his head opened the door for them. They scurried into the packed house quickly. There were people everywhere, drinking, talking, and dancing. Yugi thought for a minute that maybe Ryou had decided to turn his house into a club. He knew that the other's couldn't possible know this many people, could they? The boy who answered the door didn't even glance twice at the two short twins before he slammed the door behind them and wandered back into the party and another room in the house. Yugi looked at his Yami in a worried way.

"I have a bad feeling about this, Yami." Yugi yelled over the deafening music screaming about fucking authority(1). The slightly smaller boy nodded.

"Don't worry. Let's just try and find Ryou or Jou or SOMEONE we know." Yami yelled back. He grabbed a hold of Yugi's hand so he wouldn't lose the boy in the crowd. Then, he pulled Yugi with him into the sea of people in a desperate search for a familiar face.

The other's arrived in similar ways. Someone odd opened the door for them, one of the people was even painted completely neon green, and they walked into the crowded house with uncertainty. Each one had contemplated leaving but went against it and set off into the house.

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Jou was dancing through the excited crowd with a big smile on his face. This was so much fun! Jou spotted Bakura over by the punch bowl and decided to go that way.

"Oi, 'Kura!" Jou called over the music. Bakura turned his head toward Jou and waved to the blonde. Jou pushed past a small group of people and then he was right next to his white haired friend.

"What cha doing?" Jou asked. Bakura was staring intently at the punch bowls. There were three bowls, two on one table, one on another, and an empty table next to that. The first table had a sign above it that read "Punch". The second table, the one with only one bowl, had a sign that read "Spiked Punch". The last table was completely empty, which meant no sign above the table.

"Punch duty." Bakura answered simply. Jou nodded in understanding and utter a short "Ah." The five boys had decided to not let there punch be spiked. It was Yami Marik's idea really. Like he said "no one should have the one up on us at OUR party." Ryou agreed, mainly cause he didn't want people getting drunk against their will. What if somebody decided to take advantage of their state? What if the got horribly sick? What if the accidently took pills with the punch, not knowing their was alcohol in it? That was pretty likely see as how most people at the party would most likely be drug users. The whole spiked punch thing just spelled disaster for the poor white haired boy. But this is all beside the point.

Anyways, to do this the boys had to take turns watching the punch. They had affectionately named this job 'Punch Duty'.

"..I think we got a spiker." Bakura said, eyeing a boy how was hanging around the punch bowl suspiciously. Jou laughed loudly at the word 'spiker'. Bakura shot him a glare and quickly he shut up. Friend or not, Bakura was one scary dude when angry. Bakura looked back over at the kid by the punch. The boy moved his hand inconspicuously over the punch bowl. He wore a long jacket and the sleeve of it covered his hand. The guy pulled his hand back quickly, put it in his pocket as if discarding something, pulled it back out, and then walked away as if nothing had happened.

"Ok, he either just spiked the punch or is having a VERY weird acid trip." said Jou "and I'm doubting the later cause he hasn't tried to jump off the roof yet." Bakura nodded and the two walked over to the punch bowl. Jou picked up the bowl under the sign that said 'Spiked' and Bakura picked up the bowl that had just been spiked. The two switched them so now the spiked bowl was under that 'Spiked' sign and the other was under the 'Punch' sign.

"What do people think we're stupid or something?" Bakura asked, shaking his head. Jou shrugged.

"Well....it was a good idea to not actually put alcohol in the 'spiked' punch. Switching with the actually spiked stuff is better, saves money, time, and means when don't have to dump any punch out." Jou said, smiling at the switched bowls. Bakura smiled just slightly.

"I'm bored of 'Punch Duty'. Let's go do something else." Bakura said, grabbing on to Jou's arm and attempting to pull him away. Jou planted his feet firmly on the ground and refused to move.

"But who will watch the punch?" Jou asked, eyeing the red liquid in the bowls. Bakura rolled his eyes.

"They'll be fine. We'll know if anybody taints it. Marik and his Yami took some special precautions. Now let's go!" Bakura replied, tugging on Jou's arm again "What, do you want to waste the party watching liquid?" Jou shook his head and allowed himself to be lead away.

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Honda was lost. He had only been at the party for about fifteen minutes now. The house really wasn't very big, either. Yet, here he was, in all his spikey glory, totally and completely lost. The brunette sighed loudly and as he wander through the house. He had hoped to find Jou and Ryou. He still owed them money and felt tonight was a good a night as any to pay them. So far all Honda had found was a green man who molested him, testing to see if he was the 'master'. The brunette almost left after getting a pat down from the freak but had decided to stay. The sooner he paid his friends, the better. Plus parties are great places to pick up girls.

Honda saw a flash of blonde up ahead and shoved his through the crowd to it. It turned out to be a yellow hat on some random guys head. Honda sighed again. This had happened several times already. With a rueful shake of his head Honda was back to wandering around. The brunette turned quickly down the hall. He hoped to find one of them there, and if not that then at least get some space from all these people in an empty room. Unfortunately for Honda, he had turned the corner and slipped, smacking his head against the ground hard. The teen blinked rapidly, feeling rather dazed. It wasn't normal for people to just fall like that was it? Even if he did turn that corner kinda quick, he wouldn't have just slipped on the floor like that. That's about when Honda noticed the wetness. He was laying in a large puddle of water on the ground.

"Well that explains that..." Honda mumbled, sitting up and pushing himself off the ground and back onto his feet. The brunette stared down at the puddle on the ground. It seemed to be leaking out of the door to Honda's right. The brunette was confused. Why would water be leaking out of that room? What room was that? Only one way to find out. Honda gripped the handle of the door. He reluctantly pulled the door open, peaking in cautiously. He was met with a face full of ice. The teen wiped his face clean then blink at what he saw in front of him. A room full of snow.

"What the....holy crap!!" a familiar voice yelped. Jou snapped his hand to the door and saw an awe struck Honda gaping at the room. Jou grinned and got off the sled he had been sitting on. Bakura, who had been about to push Jou and himself down the hill of fake snow, raised an eyebrow at the boy. Jou sent a thumbs up in response, jumped down the hill, and ran over to where Honda stood. The brunette turned his wide eyes to the blonde.

"Hey Honda! You're here!" Jou greeted enthusiastically "How you liking the party so far?" Honda continued to stare around the room in awe as he answered Jou.

"Pretty cool, I guess. Crowded. Odd. Why did you fill this room with fake snow?" Honda questioned.

"Because it's fun." Jou answered simply. Honda raised an eyebrow at the happy blonde.

"Grab a sled, snow board, anything, and let loose! Everyone else is having fun." Jou motioned to the people all around the room, doing various things in the snow. Without waiting for a response from Honda, Jou skipped back up the hill in the side of the room and tackled Bakura to the ground. Honda watched the two boys roll down the hill, wrestling playfully the whole way down. The brunette sighed and walked into the room, closing the door behind him. He grabbed a snow board that happened to be laying around and ran over to the hill Jou and Bakura had been on.

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Ryuuji Otogi sat on the couch, talking actively. He surrounded by a group of girls who were all fawning over him. Yes, this was the good life. Well, good to an extent. Ryuuji glared at he stopped a head of chestnut hair. Kaiba. Otogi growled slightly as he tried to burn a hole through the CEO's head. That bastard was an obstacle in his quest get his blonde puppy. Plus, he stole Otogi's nickname for Jou. The ebony haired teen quickly stood up.

"I have to go now. I will see you all later, I hope." Otogi excused himself, flashing the girls one of his dreamy grins. He heard a collective sigh and then an "Aww..." as he walked away. The teen smirked slightly but it quickly turned into a scowl. Otogi had to find a way to keep Jou away from Kaiba. Even though he hadn't really shown it, the fact that his puppy had kissed the brunette really got to him. There was no way he was going to let Kaiba win this game. He would have his way in the end. He always did.

Ryuuji was so deep in his thoughts that he ran forgot to look where he was going and ran right into a boy. Otogi was about to stay on his feet, but the boy wasn't so lucky. He feel to the floor with a thunk. The ebony haired teen quickly helped the unknown boy up, apologizing several times. Now that the boy was back on his feet, Otogi got a good look at him. He wore a black shirt with faded jeans that were covered in holes. This was perfectly normal, half the people here wore something along those lines, but what got Otogi was the boys skin. It was neon green. Apparently somebody had decided to paint this boy. His hair was even dyed green! The kid, he was only a year or two younger than Otogi actually, look Otogi up and down. Ryuuji was fixed with an intense, searching gaze from the boy. The teen began to fidget slightly, very unnerved by the boy's odd behavior.

"Master?" the boy questioned. Otogi simply raised an eyebrow. The boy suddenly began feeling Otogi's chest, as if searching for something under the clothes. The blacked haired teen stiffened. The unknown teen continued to feel Otogi, moving down and around to his back, going so far as to move below the belt. The kid continued to shamelessly grope the other. Mean while Otogi stood there, stiff as a board, eyes wide, trying to get his brain to comprehend just what the hell was going on.

"Master....?" the boy asked again. He stopped his molestation of Otogi and walked to stand in front of the teen. He stared into Ryuuji's green eyes, searching. After a few minutes the kid's face broke into a grin.

"Master!" he exclaimed happily. Otogi stared at the boy, his brain slowly beginning to work once more.

"Master? Oh, I get it. Acid trip." Otogi said, nodding his head at his brilliant assumption. No one could be this weird without the help of some drugs, green people included.

"Well, I'm just gonna go over there now and...." Otogi said, attempting to walk away from the strange boy. He stopped in his tracks when he heard the whistle. The teen turned around and stared back at the green boy. The kid had produced a whistle from somewhere and was now blowing for the second time. Third time. Fourth time. Crap. Suddenly another green kid pushed through the crowd to them. He was quickly followed by another, and another, and then a big group of them. Otogi was starting to freak out a bit as more and more kept coming.

"I have found the Master!!" the kid who had called the other's declared proudly, pointing to where Otogi stood.

"Damn..." Otogi muttered, then spun around, shoved some people out of his way, and sped off. He was quickly followed by a group of green people. This was not Ryuuji Otogi's day.

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Seto Kaiba was not having a good day either, as it turns out. Surprisingly he had been the third person to arrive at the party(the first two being Yugi and Yami). This is surprising since Kaiba had several meetings to attend and work to finish up before he would even consider going to the party. Of course, there was the ever insistent Mokuba, who wanted his brother to be more social for some, in Kaiba's opinion at least, completely demented reason. That helped to get Seto out of the house. Take this information anyway you like, it's not really the important part anyway. Seto Kaiba's day was not a good one, as was fore mentioned. He, like the rest of the 'gang'(if that's really the word for it), hadn't been here long. Yet he had somehow managed to find trouble rather quickly. It was proabably the fact that he was so distracted when he arrived here, that he ended up in the 'situation', if you could call it that.

When Seto had first arrived the door was answered by a very weird kid. The teen a long sleeved orange shirt with a 'Dead Kennedys', who ever the hell they were, black tee shirt over it. His pants consisted of pajama pants with a pair of shorts on top of them. Completing the look where his black biker boots and a black hat that looked like something out that 'Legend of Zelda' game. Don't ask how Kaiba knew about that game, it's a tale so horrible, so gruesome, so utterly sickening, that even I refuse to tell it. The boy looked Kaiba up and down, a look of admiration coming into his eyes as he noted the 'blowing in the wind' affect the coat had, even though there was absolutely no wind at the moment. Seto tried to wait patiently for the boy to move so he could enter, and he was just about to just shove the freak aside when suddenly he spoke.

"You know, we've been at this door together for, what? Three minutes? Four? And think in this time we've shared, I've really gotten to know you. Like you, even. Anyways, I think all this has really brought us closer together so....." the boy paused in his talking and bent down on one knee. Kaiba's eyebrows had disappeared into his hair line by now. He might have just walked away from this weird kid by now, but his interest was piqued, and he wasn't in the right state of mind. So he just stood there, waiting for the boy to finish. He didn't wait long.

"....Will you marry me?" the crazed teen held out a ring to Kaiba, his face looking very serious. It took Seto a second to regain his composure. Hopefully the boy didn't notice he had caught Kaiba off guard. He had a reputation to uphold after all. Seto sneered at the kid on the floor.

"Like I would ever associate with dirt like you." Kaiba said icily, and pushed past the boy into the house. He thought he was rid of the annoying teen, but he was sadly mistaken. The boy followed quickly after him into the house.

"Ok, ok. Sorry about that. But that was pretty cool. Props for that." the kid stuck out his fist, grinning disarmingly at the CEO. Kaiba realized he probably wouldn't get out of this without complying to the boys demands. So, reluctantly, he stuck out his fist to hit the others in 'props'. Seto's hand never actually reached the other's. As soon as Seto's hand was out, the other knocked his fist into it painfully hard, like the way you would while playing bloody knuckles, and ran off.

"That's for stealing my style! Jerk!" the kid called, before running farther into the crowd, over to a group of your typical 'goth' girls.

After Kaiba had recovered from that little....event....he had noticed the house itself. It was totally crowded with people! And there were colored lights flashing all around. There was even a turn table and a dj, who happened to be that white haired kid. What was his name again? Malik? Marik? Namu? Something like that. Anyway, the point was, this looked more like a dance club than a person's house. Now the CEO had never been to Ryou's house before, but he was pretty sure that it wasn't normally like this. How did they know so many people? Where had they gotten the money for all this? What the hell? Kaiba was so busy examining the room and trying to figure out just HOW the group had done all this, he didn't even see the two girls walking right toward him. He crashed right into the brunette girl, knocking her to the floor.

And that was how all this had started. After the girl had gotten back up and he had somehow gotten into a conversation with them. It was the blonde's fault really, she had started the conversation up. Now, here he was, arguing with two girls about wether the letter 'C' should be in the English alphabet or not. And sadly, he was losing.

"See, 'C' is a totally useless letter. All is does is steal the sounds of 'K' and 'S'. All the other letter have their own unique sound, even if they steal one from another, they still have a second sound which is all their own. But 'C' doesn't have that." the brunette girl said, repeating the same information she had said around the beginning of the conversation, as if to finalize it. Kaiba sighed. It was lucky he even KNEW English(he had to for business and such). Why did he even care if there was a 'C' in their Alphabet? Stupid American girls. Even though he wouldn't admitted it, he was really just upset because he, the great and almighty Seto Kaiba, was losing an argument. And losing it bad. The majority of their points surprisingly made sense, and he was running out of reasons why to keep the damned letter at all. Kaiba was saved from the humiliation of losing an argument with the two twits by the arrivle of another girl, this one with ebony colored hair.

"Finally, I've been looking all over for you two! Did you cause a bunch of trouble while I was gone?" the new arrival asked, looking down at the other two with a knowing expression planted on her face.

"Always." the blonde replied simply. The black haired girl sighed dramatically.

"You started on about your damned 'Kake' theory again, didn't you?" the girl asked esasperatedly. The two girls tried to look innocent.

"Well, it's better than her Puerto Rico plan...." mutter the brunette, jabbing a finger at the blonde. She glared back at the brunette.

"That plan if awesome! Don't dis it!" growled the girl angrily. The tallest girl grabbed a hold off the brunette and blonde and pulled them away into the crowd muttering about stupid friends and why she even bothers.

Kaiba watched the girls walk away with a look of distain on his face. This day just kept getting weirder and weirder.

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Jou grinned at the people sitting around the table. Marik, Bakura, and Ryou were sitting there, of course, along with some other more abnormal guests. Sig, Terra, Bandit Keith, Mai, and several of the unknown people who had given Jou change that one day also occupied the room. Yami Marik wasn't here since he had wanted to dj for awhile.

"Ok, I think we all know why we're here." Jou started that conversation. The other's just looked at him blankly.

"We are here.....to listen to Sig's insane stories!" exclaimed Jou"This guy has seen stuff like you wouldn't believe. It just wouldn't be a good party without some cool stories, so that's what we are gonna do now." Jou pointed at Sig, and motioned for the man to begin talking. After Sig had finished his story, the others told their own. The group(except Jou, Marik, Bakura, and Ryou who later wandered off) stayed there for the rest of the party, laughing and talking the night away.

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Yami Marik had decided to take a short break. Being the dj turned out to actually be a little hard. The maniac was Just going to get a glass of punch, then go back to work. When he got to the bowls, he got a evil idea. Quickly, while no one was looking, Yami Marik switched the spiked bowl and the normal bowl. Hey, this party was starting to get boring. He was wrong before to suggest they censor the drinks, but he was correcting that mistake, so no harm done. Right? Right. Happy, Marik gulped down a glass of punch and, after watching Otogi run by chased by some green people, wandered back over to his dj booth.

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Yugi was scared. This party was totally messed up. There were some completely crazy people here. And him and his Yami hadn't even been able to find anyone they knew.

"Yugi!" Yami exclaimed excitedly. Yugi looked over at his Yami questioningly.

"I see Otogi. We knew him. He won't be to bad to hang around." Yami said, smiling at the other. Yugi grinned right back, bouncing slightly in joy. Yugi stopped bouncing quickly though as Otogi ran past him, followed quickly by a group of green teens who kept chanting "Master, master, master!!!"

"No!!! I don't want to be painted green!" Otogi cried as he ran "It doesn't even look good on me. Maybe something darker, but not NEON! That's just tacky!"

Yugi raised an eyebrow as the teens ignored Otogi's pleas and continued to chase him across the house.

"What was that all about?" Yugi questioned, looking at his Yami for some help figuring it out.

"Why Yuig, it was obviously a game. Your youths these days are always playing this kind of thing." Yami exclaimed, then ran of after the other calling "Wait for me guys! I'm playing too!" Yugi rolled his eyes and sighed in exasperation. Sometimes his Yami was just SO stupid. The multi color haired boy pushed the thoughts of his dark half out of his mind for a the moment. He continued his wandering around, hoping to find someone he knew who WASN'T being chased after by crazed people. That might be hard. Yugi decided to look out back. He wandered out of door, but didn't get far. He was suddenly scooped up by the crowd and passed from one person to another, riding on top of their hands. Yugi resisted the urge to scream and tried to stay calm. It work, until he was dropped into the pool. He yelped as the cold water hit him. He quickly attempted to swim back to the edge, which was hard with his clothes pulling him down

"CHICKEN!" someone called. Yugi froze where he was.

"I got the little guy!" someone exclaimed, picking Yugi up and putting him on his shoulders. This was going to be interesting.

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Hours had passed and the party was still raging. Marik, Jou, Bakura, and Ryou were currently hanging out with Yami Marik, switching of being the dj and just talking. Honda was still in the room full of snow, leading one side of a full on snow ball war. Anzu was leading everyone around in the Bunny Hop and other such dances. Seto was sitting on a couch, arguing with a group of people at the color black. Otogi had stopped being chased by green people and was now resting on a different couch. The green people were carrying Mai around on a make shift thrown(it was really just an extremely comfortable chair), four people holding up the sides and the others following behind the thing hailing their master. Yugi was the reigning chicken champion and was still in the pool playing. Yami had run into a wall while chasing Otogi and the green people and was still on conscious. Over all, things were going pretty well.

"You think we're about ready for the party 'game'?" Jou asked, looking the crowd over. Bakura nodded.

"We should do it soon." he agreed. Yami Marik scowled.

"I don't want to do this! It's stupid!" the spirit complained. Maikr rolled his eyes.

"It's not like anyone is actually gonna pick YOU Yami." he teased. Yami Marik took a swipe at his light half, but he dodged. Marik stuck his tongue out at the other in a childish way.

"Alright, let's wait about ten more minutes and the do it." Ryou suggested. The other's nodded their agreement.

"That sounds ok..." Jou complied. They went back to talking about nothing in particular as the minutes passed slowly.

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"ALRIGHT PEOPLE!!" Jou's voice boomed across the room. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the blonde standing at the front of the room by the dj booth.

"Now that I have your attention, we will be holding a little contest. A dance contest to be precise. If you can bust I move, you'll want to compete. The prize is a......get this....a DATE, yes you heard me right, a date, with one of these four boys." Jou's excliamed happily, motioning to his friends who stood around him "Marik, Y. Marik, Bakura, or Ryou. Your choice. Any of them. The winner gets to pick the one s/he wants to date. One date only, I'm sorry. Now, the rules of the competition....who am I kidding, we're to lazy to make up rules. As long as you dancing it counts. Now Marik and Bakura are going to wander around and weed out the bad dancers, me and Ryou will be making sure they are fair about I so don't worry. If one of them asks you to leave the dance area, please do so. Right, the dance area will be from there to there. Now anyway, we don't care what you do, as long was it's dancing in some way. The winner gets a date with one of the party hosts. Ok, now, I believe that's all. Will all the people who want to participate please step into the designated area now? Thanks, we will begin in five minutes. Please be on the dance floor by then." Jou took a deep breath once he was finish, then set the microphone he had be talking into down and turned to his friends.

"How was that?" he asked.

"Fine..." Bakura replied evenly "Now, we better get going. Come on Marik, let's get on the floor. Other Marik, pick out a good song for this." Bakura turned and walked out into the crowd, followed by Marik a minute later.

Jou quickly hopped over to where Yami Marik stood at the box, which was filled with all their music.

"Weezer!" Jou exclaimed hopping up and down "Play Weezer! Pleeeeeease...." Jou pouted, amber tinted eyes wide. Yami Marik winced and turn away.

"Fine...." he muttered. Jou smiled again and hugged the spirit exzuberently.

"Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you THANK YOU!" Jou exclaimed, clinging to the other tightly. He pulled away finally, still grinning from ear to ear. Yami Marik smiled ever so slightly and shook his head at the blonde's antics. He was used to it by now. He quickly fixed everything up so that some Weezer songs would be the first to play. When he was finished setting everything up he sent a meaningful look at Ryou, who quickly picked the microphone up and held it at a reasonable distance from his face.

"The competition will be starting when you hear the music. Be ready." Ryou informed the people. They all got ready, stretching and whatever else dancers do before they begin. Jou scanned the crowd. He spotted quite a few people he knew. Anzu, of course, was out there along with Otogi and Kaiba. Odd. Jou had never really thought of either of them as much of dancers. He also didn't expect them to want a date with on of the party hosts. Maybe Seto was in love with Marik....what an odd pairing. Then again, a lot of people probably didn't really think so. Oh well. Jou's thought's were cut short as the catchy tune of 'The Good Life', by Weezer obviously, began to fill the room. The bodies began to move in what looked a lot like the blob in technicolor. Or at least to Jou it did.

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The numbers were getting fewer and fewer. They hadn't gone though to many songs yet. The beginning stuff was all requests from Jou. Most of the stuff had decent tunes but really weren't made for dancing. Now Marik had switched a mainly techno, which was easier to dance to, even though the spirit really didn't care for the stuff. Ryou seemed to like the up beat stuff though. Bakura and Marik scoured the dance floor, picking off people at a speed that was nearly unbelievable. Jou had to stop the two boys several times for trying to kick off Kaiba and Otogi, who were dancing surprisingly well, only because they didn't like them. Otogi had tripped and fallen, well really he WAS tripped but Jou ignored that point, he had said there were no rules after all, and so he had been kicked out. Kaiba was still going though. Jou guessed he had probably had to take dance for some sort of business thing. The people continued to thin as time went on, until only two people were left: Anzu(but you expected that, right?) and...............Seto Kaiba!

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Kaiba had always known he could dance. He had to take a class for business purposes. Certain countries to dancing, not like waltz kind of dancing but more what teens do kind of stuff, WAY to seriously. Anyways, Kaiba's teacher had always remarked that he was a natural. This made him laugh, seeing as how he found even the IDEA of dancing completely idiotic and pointless. Of course, Seto's mind changed when Jou announced the contest. Kaiba was determined to win, so he could get a date with his puppy. Hey, Jou had said one of the host right? And Jou WAS one of the hosts, wasn't he? So then if he won, he could have a date with Jou. It was probably a dumb idea, but Kaiba had for some reason went with it. And now, here he was, one of the last two left. All he had to do was out dance that annoying brunette girl and he would win. He just had to keep the prize in mind. He would win this. Seto Kaiba always won.

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Ryou watched Kaiba and Anzu dance with amazement. The two had been at it, all by themselves, for fifteen minutes! They had started dancing normals, nothing special really, some hands going up and down and feet moving. But somehow that he changed into some sort of break dancing contest. Ryou hadn't even known Anzu could break dance until now! Then again, he hadn't known Kaiba could either. Hell, he hadn't known Kaiba could dance, period. This was defiantly interesting.

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Thud! Anzu hit the floor like a ton of bricks. It was unreal. She had been dancing one second, then suddenly she was on the floor the next. The crowd watched in amazement, not believe that it was over. It couldn't be over. But it was. A loud "ohhhh!" came from the crowd followed by a disappointed "awww!". Kaiba stopped dancing and smirk down at Anzu. He mouthed the words "I win". The brunette glared at him, but he ignored it and walked up over to where Jou stood, intent on taking his prize. He stopped in front of Jou, smirking down at the blonde boy, who looked a little confused, as if he had yet to find out just what was going on.

"Good job Kaiba. You win. Now, who would you like to take out on a date? Ryou, Bakura, Marik, or even our fabulous DJ, my man Y M?" Jou asked, speaking into the microphone he had quickly grabbed after realizing that Anzu had lost and the winner, Kaiba, was standing right in front of him. Kaiba just continued to smirk.

"I think I'll take....you." the CEO said. Jou's eyes widened but he didn't get a chance to say anything before Kaiba pressed his lips against the other's. The blonde dropped the microphone in his surprise and 'emph'ed loudly. Bakura cussed.

"I told you we should have used our Items to cheat!" Bakura growled.

"How was I supposed to know he would actually WIN?" Marik asked with a scowl in Kaiba's direction. A voice from behind made them both jump.

"We could just kill him. Then there would be no date and no chance of Jou being stolen." Ryou suggested, walking up from behind the two to stand next to them. Bakura ignored that fact that Ryou had come out of pretty much no where and nodded.

"I think that's a great idea..." he agreed. Marik smirked and began caressing the pointed end of his Sennen Rod almost lovingly. Bakura laughed in an evil way that could made the people around him shiver.

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Jou eyed Kaiba oddly. The brunette had just pulled back from giving Jou one hell of a kiss.

"Alright Kaiba, I'll go on a dat with you. It is what I promised. You pick the day, just call me to let me know when and where." Jou pulled a piece of paper and pen out of his pocket and scribbled his number down quickly, handing it off to Kaiba. The brunette grinned lecherously and pocketed the number.

"Now I suggest you run, because my friends are most likely going to kill you." Jou said evenly. This wiped the smirk off Kaiba's face. He turned around and sure enough, Ryou, Bakura, Marik, and his Yami were all approaching him in a very menacing way.

"I'll call you.. See you later puppy." Kaiba winked at Jou then sprinted for the front door, running out it and down the street a few seconds later. He was followed by four very angry boys.

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The sun slowly crept down to hide under the horizon, tinting the sky in pinks and purples as it went away. Jou blink repeatedly, the disappearing of the light from the sun having woken him up. Jou sat up groggily, rubbing his eyes. Around him, Ryou and Marik were beginning to raise also. Their Yami's stayed fast asleep on the floor. The party had lasted long into the night and even into the morning. Not long after everyone had left, Jou and the others had collapsed where they had been standing and fell into a deep sleep. Jou yawned loudly and stretched. That had been one crazy night. It was amazing that they had sleep all day after that.

"We have to go back..." Jou turned to look at Ryou, who was staring out the window in a dreamy fashion.

"Hmm?" That was about the only sound Jou could make after he first woke up. Ryou understood though.

"The school is opening back up. We have to go back tomorrow." Ryou explained, looking over at Jou for the first time since they had awoken. Marik sighed.

"I guess this means no more pissing around and no more parties, euh?" the Egyptian asked. Ryou nodded.

"It sucks..." Jou muttered. Ryou shrugged.

"Part of life I guess. If the world did suck, we'd all fall off." Ryou said. Marik nodded and Jou smirked slightly.

"I suppose..." the blonde agreed. His faint smirk appeared as he stretched some more, his bone cracking in some unhealthy sounding ways. Ryou winced when he heard that. Must be painful.

"Damn, I gave Kaiba my phone number!" Jou exclaimed suddenly, as a certain memory came back from last night "Great, now he's gonna stalk me or bother me with dog comments over the phone or something horrible like that!" Ryou growled at the mention of Kaiba's name. Marik scowled.

"If I see that Kaiba anytime soon, he's dead..." muttered Marik. Bakura dn Marik's Yami were awake now, just sitting up and stretching.

"Mornin'..." mutter Bakura, but he was ignored.

"So will I..." Ryou agreed with Marik.

"Will what?" Yami Marik asked.

"Kill Kaiba.." Ryou said. Yami Marik nodded his agreement.

"I would." he said. Bakura glared at the wall, trying to burn a hole through it.

"I'm send him to the shadow realm!" Bakura hissed. Jou nodded.

"I'm with you guys. I'm pissed at him. He was TOTALLY feeling my butt last night. I haven't been groped like that....ever. Pervert." Jou stated. Ryou's eye twitched and Marik's hand that was closest to his Sennen Rod began shaking. Bakura gritted his teeth and Yami Marik's eyes blazed with fiery hatred.

"I'LL KILL HIM!!!"

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(1): I love this song! I had to put SOMETHING in and this came to mind first

Also, the blonde girl, brunette girl, and black haired girl are people I know. Sorry, couldn't resist.

And the boy with the weird clothes who bugged Kaiba, I know him to. Hiya you guys! You have a place in my story!

an: Yep, that's the end. All in the Pout is now totally finished. I hope you enjoyed it. Please review this or else I'll lose all my confidence and never right anything again. Ever. I swear. So, REVIEW! And yes, I don't care for the ending either but.....I dunno.

Ok, Reviewers I'd like to thank and bother with my pointless banter:

DBZHobbit: Thank you. No, I will not keep them coming. This is the end! Audience Interaction? I have no idea. This, maybe? I really don't know....

Kumori Sakusha formerly Saelbu: Hi again. Yes, I knew. I know ALL! Anyways, wait no longer.

SuperWuwu: One of those days? I know how it feels to be sugar high...and then to talk to yourself. Happens to everyone. Typing to yourself, well......that might be a problem. You should get that checked out. Oh and....I HATE SCHOOL TOO! It's what made me take so damn long on this chapter. That and my stupid brother grumbles. Anyway, last chapters is up. What did you think? Oh, and only Thomas can resist that eyes, not me. I cannot teach you. I don't know quite HOW he does it, but he can resist anything. Good luck on getting that piano fixed, falling on people's heads usually busts up the keys pretty bad.

PanDora: Greetings! Yes, they had a party....man I'm lame. I mean, a party was pretty dumb, right? Oh well. Now that you've read what happened, I guess I don't have to tell you in this little collection of words so...goodbye and thank you! Oh, and review again.

mandapandabug: CHAPTER 6!!! So does mine! Another reason why it took so long to get this chapter up. Ok, fine, I'll go with that. Glad you're a member. Does that mean your going to start writing/posting stuff? The COOLEST fic EVER? Damn, I am honored. And a bit horrified that someone likes my story enough to call it the coolest. Quite bloating my ego, it's hard enough to carry around as it is. Everyone should love Jou, shouldn't they? Then again, I think everyone should love Bandit Keith too, but people don't. Right, that's what I'm saying. Though, that little German bit was really just a space waster and because I just sorta.....typed it. You will? Promise? Yeah! Thank you and until next time.

FantabulousWatapon: Thank you. That's what I was going for. That or a tragedy but....euh. We are not responsible for any injuries obtain while reading this story. Thank you thank you, I'll be here for the remainder of my life! I feel so special. I unfortuantly have no more YGO stories(uploaded!!) And that seems to be what you want so...sorry. Thanks again. I'd love to be 'pals'. Just email or im me or whatever sometime. I'm to lazy to get your email address. Sorry.

Rayne: Yes, I knew you secretly loved me all along. I wouldn't say you were being a bitch(an ass maybe-just kidding). Thank you. If you like it so much...review again!

kuroi-sakurapetals: Guten tag. Yeah, I know some German. Well, they sat around for three hours, waiting for someone to show up, but no one did. Because no one likes them. You know, I think I like the above version better. Can an ass grow back? Wow. Very weird. Yeah. well I will be, happily awaiting another review.....I'm waiting. Get to it!

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GKX-6: RC? The hell? How did you find my account? You bastard. I don't think I like the whole Jou/von Drake idea much. Though I do have to agree about the deutchlanders. Glad you think it's shibby. But, stopping getting into my files anyway.

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