A/N- I'm back with a new chappy!!!

Bakura – Yay.

W/T- Well at least I'm happy about it. No fluff yet but I'm workin' on a plot here. And I'm sorry to whoever didn't like the pony-tail (I loved your review) but I thought there was to much white hair for so much black clothing. Any ways Ryou could you do the disclaimer?

Ryou- Sure. Weeping-Tenshi does not own Yu-Gi-Oh or Linkin Park.

W/T- Thank you Ryou, On with the story!!

Chapter 3- When Lynn Comes to Town

Bang

One noise announced the presence of the youth into the dimly lit corridor. A plainly grey colored door slammed against a red brown colored wall. Nobody ever really could tell what color it was, so everybody just called it red brown. Soon many eyes fixated upon the sodden adolescent that had just rudely open the door into their hallway. Black eyeliner running down the pale cheeks of the same youth and his pony-tail dripping he stared deep into the hallway trying to ignore the eyeliner that was beginning to blind his vision. One thing that Bakura does out of the goodness heart everyday and the stupid rain has to ruin it Ryou thought to himself referring to the eyeliner.

He silently cursed to himself because he had forgotten it was raining and he had decided to walk to school. His hair hanging limply and pants make a 'sloshing' sound as he made his way down the high school hall way, his own personal hell. Eyes following his soaking presence as he tried to ignore all the stares that had became all too common in his life.

With a soft closing sound the door that had just been so rudely opened closed behind the water soaked Ryou. Softly giving thanks to whatever god that was up there, that he put his sketch pad in his bag just before he left and that his CD player was still playing.

With the lyrics of 'Crawling' by one 'Linkin Park' playing, Ryou began the trek to homeroom with the lyrics falling from his lips as he walked all ready forgotten the stares that he got as he went along. Well then again how many times do you get to see a water soaked emo boy walk down your high school halls?

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface

Consuming/Confusing

This lack of self control I fear is never-ending

Controlling/I can't seem

To find myself again

My walls are closing in

Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced

That there's too much pressure to take

I've felt this way before

So insecure

As the lyrics continued to fall from his lips the wordless whispers that followed his form were nothing. The only words that were heard came from one assumable angry singer, and the effortless rapping that contributed to the same emotion. As the words flowed from his lips, Ryou just barely noticed the door that would lead him into his day of constant insults and confused stares.

Soon another colorless grey like door came into vision. The words he sang faltered as he say this but soon his lips matched the word comeing from the high volume music again. Ryou made his way toward the door and took a deep breath and stared at the door for seemingly contemplating whether he should open the door or not.

Without a bang this time Ryou opened his home room door and looked in and saw no eyes looking at his emo drenched form so he found it safe to enter and take his seat. Sitting down with a 'slosh' he took out his CD player (turning it to a reasonable volume) sketch pad and began the doodles that would be able to block out all of the comments that would be made that day.

As a scratching sound began to echo in the room Ryou was suddenly gone from this world and into a world full of harsh screaming about insecurity and the controlling voices of others and all of this was reflected in every piece of Ryou ever created. The thoughts of a good day seemed to drift away as the masterpiece in front of him began to take shape. And that was it. Only Ryou, the screams and, art were left, and at that moment nothing else mattered to him and for once that was fine. Yet like they say all good things must come to an end, and that's exactly what happened.

Suddenly the screaming came to an end as the headphones were harshly removed from the young Goths head. As our young emo prince turned his head up to gaze up to face his 'attacker' the CD player was also taken. The room was suddenly full of imposter's eyes as each one was trying to copy the others and all the eyes were trained on him and the CD player stealing monster. The room was sudden full of classmates half wanting to insult him, while the other half didn't want to but were forced to so they would be part of the typical polo and prep crowd.

"You know you could have asked to see it nicely, I still wouldn't have let you, but would have killed you to ask?" Ryou said as a smile made it way on his face.

"Then I guess it was a good thing I didn't ask aye freak show." The stereo-typical jock standing in front of Ryou stated as he examined the still Linkin Park playing CD player.

"What is this crap?" the jock asked as held the headphones up to his ear.

"Its Linkin Park dumb-ass not crap, or should I try to put in easier terms for you to understand." Ryou stated as the same sickening sweet smile shone from his face.

Every imposter's eyes suddenly grew wide and an 'Ooo' was heard from around the class room. Yet Ryou just sat there and smiled the same sweet smile.

"Is that right my little gothic friend…." The jock began, then all of a sudden a 'bang' was heard and eyes suddenly had a new target. The door was throne open and a woman looking to be in her mid-thirties stood at the opening.

"O.K. children stop the oo-ing and sit down Jeremy and give Ryou his CD player back." The woman who apparently the teacher spoke as she walked into the room and stood in front of the class beginning to question why she became a teacher again.

"Why thank you Jeremy." Ryou said as the CD player was shoved into his hands and he swiftly turned it off and stuffed it into his black bag and that was the end of one altercation.

"O.K., O.K. that's enough children time to pay attention. I have a surprise for you." The teacher spoke as the children looked upon her like drones, with a face that mirrored one another's that clearly stated a sarcastic yea!! Ryou already had his head turned toward to window ignoring the world around him.

"Don't act too excited." She said sarcastically, "We have a new student joining us at Domino High and I want you to welcome her nicely. She comes from America so try and show her around a bit." As she finished her statement a collective groan was heard from around the room. Ryou tuned his head at this announcement. This might be interesting he thoughtto himself.

Then for the third time that day a door opened with a 'bang'. A girl no taller then 5'7 stood at the opening.

"Don't worry I could tell from the collective groan I had been introduced." The young woman stated as the eyes were still trained on her.

The eyes widened at the sight of the American girl. The girl wore black bondage pants with chains extending from all angles, atop the pants she wore a short red plaid skirt that also had chains hang from it. Covering the top part of her body was a black shirt with the image a broken rag doll while the words underneath the picture declared 'what is broken in not easily fixed' in large white letters. Atop the shirt was a black hoddie that was plan black except for the large white "LP" in old England font on the back of it.

To top off the out fit the schoolgirl had long black hair tied back in to long braids that hung down to her waist that swayed as she walked. Yet her bangs were a white that made her stand out from everyone else and they were spiked to perfection to give the impression that they were clumps of bangs instead of individual strands. With black eyeliner applied perfectly and the bright pink eye shadow her jade eyes seemed to glow, but aside from the eyeliner and eye shadow she wore no makeup. Headphones hung limply from her neck wile the wire extended to a black bag that had bright red letter that clearly stated "Bite Me".

Well, was all Ryou thought, this will certainly be interesting.

"Wow," she simply stated as she stared at the class that lay in front of her in fluent Japanese, "just like America."

"Well class this is Lynn Combs." The instructor said as Lynn stared at her new 'class-mates'.

"Hey, Ryou you have a new freaky girlfriend." Jeremy yelled across the room as the class giggled. Ryou turned red at being acknowledged but simply bent his head so his hair would cover his face. The professor began to say something but Lynn beat her to it.

"I'm sorry Ryou whoever you are, but I don't think my boyfriend would appreciate that too much. But guessing from typical stereo-typical teens Ryou would be… You." Lynn said as she pointed a finger at our emo prince. "And ask for you," She said as she looked at Jeremy, "I feel for your girlfriend, cuz' you're an ass. Damn stereo-typical teens." Lynn stated clearly with an auditable sigh in her voice.

The class began to giggle but Lynn just walked to the back of the class and took the seat available next to Ryou.

"Well class lets get on with the lesson and I'll deal with you later Jeremy. Oh, and Lynn I don't appreciate that language." Lynn nodded as the professor smiled and began here lesson.

Ryou looked at the young American that sat next to him. Soon a hand filled his vision. That hand was attached to none other than Lynn Combs.

"Hey Ryou, I'm Lynn nice ta meet ya." Lynn smiled as she stared at the emo boy that lay before her.

Ryou simply stared at the hand before looking back at Lynn with confusion swimming deep within his russet colored eyes. Then slowly with confusion still in his eyes he placed his hand within hers as a silently pact that silently stated they were not going to hurt one another. 'Today isn't so bad after all.'

TBC….

An- Well that's it for now, I'm finally out of my rut and this might actually sound good really soon. Hope you like but until next chappy, R/R!!