AND: I finally got this chapter ready.
Y. Bakura: Finally.
AND: So I've had some trouble writing. Many of my friends died this year, so I've been on an emotional roller coaster.
"Farther than the wildest plains. Stronger than the northern winds. Wilder than the hottest fire. More soothing than the gentle waves. These four parts have a dark side as well. The earth brings earthquakes that kill hundreds in a second. The winds can become tornadoes that destroy everything in their path. Fire can become a blazing inferno, destroying everything in its way. The water, no matter how gentle, can create waves and undercurrents that kill. Remember this my daughter," a blond haired woman said to her fifteen year old daughter. She reached out her hand and ruffled her white hair.
"Mother," the girl whispered.
"Spread your wings and stop the darkness. You need to gain three things: the feather, the pendant, and the sword. Look close to you. Your greatest ally may be your greatest enemy. Be safe, Little Eagle, Princess of the Sky," the elder woman told the teenager. The older woman disappeared into thin air, leaving only the teenager to her thought. Before the teenage girl could react, a dark shadow came over the clearing she was standing in. In front of her, partially hidden by the darkness, a dark clawed hand reached out of the shadows. The girl screamed as the claw touched her.
~*Bedroom*~
Anzu snapped awake in her bed. The covers were laying on the ground beside the bed. She slowly got up and went to the bathroom. She splashed some cold water in her face and looked in the mirror. She screamed.
//What's wrong?// a worried Bast called to her aibou.
/My hair is white again!/ Anzu answered. Bast began to laugh.
//Our natural hair color is back.// Bast laughed. //Boy, is my brother going to LOVE this!//
/We need an explanation to give the uninformed./ Anzu rationally said.
//You wore a wig.// Bast stated.
/What?/
//Tell them you wore a wig.//
~*School*~
"Hey, guys!" Anzu called to Yugi and the gang. They all turned to greet her and stared wide eyed and open mouthed.
"Your hair," Yugi whispered. Anzu smiled.
"My natural hair color," she answered. Everone else outside had noticed her hair color and stared.
"Back to your natural color again, Little Eagle?" a voice from behind asked.
"Yes, Shining Falcon," Anzu replied to Lang Ly.
"You remember my old nickname," Lang teased.
"For whenever there is a cloud in the sky, the Shining Falcon shall drive away the sadness For the Shining Flacon is the one who lines the clouds with silver," Anzu recited. Her friends stared at her. She smiled.
"I'll see you in class," Lang told everyone.
~*After School*~
"So, how do you have white hair?" Jou asked Anzu.
"I covered it up with magic. I always had white hair," she replied. She looked over at Ryou. "He's screaming isn't he?" He looked at her and nodded.
"He's giving me a headache," he told her.
"Let's get to the Game Shop. I can do something there," Anzu told him. They made it to the game shop in a few minutes. Ryou sat across from Anzu.
"Will he stop pacing and yelling?" he asked.
"Hopefully. But I must warn you, it may get worse before it gets better," she warned. He nodded at the warning.
[This will all be between Anzu's talking is marked by 'blah'. Bast's words will be marked by \Blah\. Bakura's words will be in {Blah}.]
\Hello, brother.\ Bast called.
{What do you want?} he yelled at her.
'We want you to stop torturing Ryou.' Anzu replied. Bast stood beside her. Bakura sneered at both of them.
{Why should I do so?}
\I can make you suffer, dear brother. Maybe your loves reincarnation would like to know you are in a body. She'll be soooo happy.\
{My love? You don't mean! You would NOT be that cruel!}
\Me cruel? What ever gave you that idea?\
'Stop it both of you. Bakura, you would be wise not to harm Ryou again, or I will be forced to deal with you. I do not make idle threats.' Anzu's eyes glowed white for a second then went back to normal.
{Yes, maim'.} he told her.
"That went well," Ryou told her as they came out of their trance. She nodded. The door opened and there was Mokuba. His face was pale and he was sweating.
"What's wrong, Mokuba?" I asked calmly.
"Something happened to Seto," he said shakily. Lang appeared behind him.
"Where is he?" she asked, scaring him to death.
"Home," he answered. She looked at him then at me.
"Little Eagle, the feather waits where past enemies lay harmed. Go. Trust in your instincts," she whispered in Greek. Anzu just nodded and ran out the door. "Wait!" Anzu turned to look at her. "Take these." Lang held a sword and pendant out to her. Anzu's eyes widened. She grabbed them both and ran.
'Soon the Little Eagle will be mine, and the world of shadows and the world of light will be mine!'
Y. Bakura: Finally.
AND: So I've had some trouble writing. Many of my friends died this year, so I've been on an emotional roller coaster.
"Farther than the wildest plains. Stronger than the northern winds. Wilder than the hottest fire. More soothing than the gentle waves. These four parts have a dark side as well. The earth brings earthquakes that kill hundreds in a second. The winds can become tornadoes that destroy everything in their path. Fire can become a blazing inferno, destroying everything in its way. The water, no matter how gentle, can create waves and undercurrents that kill. Remember this my daughter," a blond haired woman said to her fifteen year old daughter. She reached out her hand and ruffled her white hair.
"Mother," the girl whispered.
"Spread your wings and stop the darkness. You need to gain three things: the feather, the pendant, and the sword. Look close to you. Your greatest ally may be your greatest enemy. Be safe, Little Eagle, Princess of the Sky," the elder woman told the teenager. The older woman disappeared into thin air, leaving only the teenager to her thought. Before the teenage girl could react, a dark shadow came over the clearing she was standing in. In front of her, partially hidden by the darkness, a dark clawed hand reached out of the shadows. The girl screamed as the claw touched her.
~*Bedroom*~
Anzu snapped awake in her bed. The covers were laying on the ground beside the bed. She slowly got up and went to the bathroom. She splashed some cold water in her face and looked in the mirror. She screamed.
//What's wrong?// a worried Bast called to her aibou.
/My hair is white again!/ Anzu answered. Bast began to laugh.
//Our natural hair color is back.// Bast laughed. //Boy, is my brother going to LOVE this!//
/We need an explanation to give the uninformed./ Anzu rationally said.
//You wore a wig.// Bast stated.
/What?/
//Tell them you wore a wig.//
~*School*~
"Hey, guys!" Anzu called to Yugi and the gang. They all turned to greet her and stared wide eyed and open mouthed.
"Your hair," Yugi whispered. Anzu smiled.
"My natural hair color," she answered. Everone else outside had noticed her hair color and stared.
"Back to your natural color again, Little Eagle?" a voice from behind asked.
"Yes, Shining Falcon," Anzu replied to Lang Ly.
"You remember my old nickname," Lang teased.
"For whenever there is a cloud in the sky, the Shining Falcon shall drive away the sadness For the Shining Flacon is the one who lines the clouds with silver," Anzu recited. Her friends stared at her. She smiled.
"I'll see you in class," Lang told everyone.
~*After School*~
"So, how do you have white hair?" Jou asked Anzu.
"I covered it up with magic. I always had white hair," she replied. She looked over at Ryou. "He's screaming isn't he?" He looked at her and nodded.
"He's giving me a headache," he told her.
"Let's get to the Game Shop. I can do something there," Anzu told him. They made it to the game shop in a few minutes. Ryou sat across from Anzu.
"Will he stop pacing and yelling?" he asked.
"Hopefully. But I must warn you, it may get worse before it gets better," she warned. He nodded at the warning.
[This will all be between Anzu's talking is marked by 'blah'. Bast's words will be marked by \Blah\. Bakura's words will be in {Blah}.]
\Hello, brother.\ Bast called.
{What do you want?} he yelled at her.
'We want you to stop torturing Ryou.' Anzu replied. Bast stood beside her. Bakura sneered at both of them.
{Why should I do so?}
\I can make you suffer, dear brother. Maybe your loves reincarnation would like to know you are in a body. She'll be soooo happy.\
{My love? You don't mean! You would NOT be that cruel!}
\Me cruel? What ever gave you that idea?\
'Stop it both of you. Bakura, you would be wise not to harm Ryou again, or I will be forced to deal with you. I do not make idle threats.' Anzu's eyes glowed white for a second then went back to normal.
{Yes, maim'.} he told her.
"That went well," Ryou told her as they came out of their trance. She nodded. The door opened and there was Mokuba. His face was pale and he was sweating.
"What's wrong, Mokuba?" I asked calmly.
"Something happened to Seto," he said shakily. Lang appeared behind him.
"Where is he?" she asked, scaring him to death.
"Home," he answered. She looked at him then at me.
"Little Eagle, the feather waits where past enemies lay harmed. Go. Trust in your instincts," she whispered in Greek. Anzu just nodded and ran out the door. "Wait!" Anzu turned to look at her. "Take these." Lang held a sword and pendant out to her. Anzu's eyes widened. She grabbed them both and ran.
'Soon the Little Eagle will be mine, and the world of shadows and the world of light will be mine!'