Nope, no ownership.
Lauren is tall (5'8") blond hair green/blue eyes and skinny (not sure of her part yet.)
BTW, I am only including character descriptions of those who repeatedly come into the story.
I know this chapter leaves off at a stupid place but it was already twice as long as my other chapters and I have 3 projects due next week and a dance to attend so ya.
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"Instillation is free, make your house a bright house today."
/Wha.../ thought Alyssa. Then she remembered she had set her alarm clock to radio. "WAKE UP!" she yelled, since the boys were still sleeping.
Up top Yugi groggily mumbled, "why so early? It's only 5:45 in the morning."
"School starts at 7:15 and we have to be at the bus stop by 6:50, so get up," Alyssa answered. She shook the Millennium Items and three extremely sleepy looking boys appeared. They had heard Yugi and Alyssa's conversation so they knew why they were forced awake at such an atrocious hour.
The teens, still half-asleep, stumbled out to the kitchen to rustle up some breakfast. Ryou spotted the pleasant surprise first; Alyssa's mom had made blueberry muffins for the first day of school. Blueberry muffins were one of Alyssa's favorite foods. While the guys lazily munched their muffins, Alyssa scarfed hers down.
"Geez, why the rush Alyssa?" Yami teased.
"Hungry. Fast. Metabolism. Shower. Need," Alyssa replied between bites. Then she dashed off to the shower.
"Females," all the guys sighed.
By the time the guys were done eating, Alyssa was out of the shower and getting dressed.
"Let us in!" Bakura shouted, banging on the door to Alyssa's room.
"Hold on, I need to put on my shirt!" she yelled back.
Yami blushed and the guys all knew what he was thinking. Alyssa swung open the door. Yami face faulted at her outfit. She was wearing a black tube top with a button up baby blue shirt/blouse over it. The sleeves went to her elbow, but the shirt was tight so it did not matter how long the sleeves were. Accompanying the shirt was a pair of very short booty shorts. While the others guys walked in and started picking out clothes for themselves, Yami just stood there, gapping.
"Um, Yami can I go through here I need to brush my teeth," Alyssa politely asked. She sounded a bit confused as to why Yami was just standing there, bug-eyed.
When the guys shut the door to change Yugi started conversation. "Yami, you really shouldn't drool. I'm sure it won't attract Alyssa."
"Pharaoh, you couldn't be more anymore obvious. Just ask her on a date already."
"I think that she would agree," agreed Ryou.
"I wish," muttered Yami so quietly that none could hear him. A blush covered his face from the other boys' comments.
Too soon, the group was forced to trudge to the bus stop.
"Remind me again why we are not driving to school." Yugi normally was not one to complain but his legs were so short he was having trouble keeping up with the other's fast paces.
"Well, ever since Yami totaled my mom's van she has been reluctant to let me use the car," Alyssa explained for the fourth time, shooting a half- hearted glare at the ancient Pharaoh.
When they arrived at the bus stop, Carly greeted them. "What took you so long?"
"They made fun of my blueberry muffin fanatics," Alyssa answered, jerking a thumb toward the foreign exchange students.
Carly smiled at the memory of Alyssa eating fifteen blueberry muffins she had found in Carly's fridge, only to find out they were moldy. The result was Alyssa blowing chunks (how many works are there for barf? Blowing chunks [fav.], puking, tangoing with the toilet, worshipping the porcelain, vomit...) for an hour. Carly had spent the hour laughing at Alyssa while rubbing her back to make her feel better.
Mrs. Susan, the bus driver, finally pulled up the bus and opened the door.
"No food or drinks on he bus! I will be assigning seats this afternoon, so if you have any buddies you had better sit with them!" Mrs. Susan screeched into the microphone/radio on the bus.
Alyssa and company quickly shuffled to the back of the bus to get the best seats. Carly and Bakura took the very back on the left and Yugi and Ryou say directly in front of them. Yami sat in the one seater across from Carly and Bakura, leaving Alyssa standing in the aisle.
Alyssa sighed. /I guess Yami doesn't want to sit with me after all/ she thought, downcast. She turned to slump in the seat in front of Yami but Yami grabbed her arm.
"Why don't you sit with me?" Yami pleaded.
Alyssa smiled happily and squeezed in the half seat next to Yami.
/My legs touching hers! Do I move it or keep it there? Damn these hormones/ Yami thought sourly.
/Woohoo his leg's touching mine!...No! Must resist perverted thoughts/ Alyssa was having a mental battle with herself. /All though his leg does feel pretty nice.../ Alyssa's thoughts trailed off as her head drooped. (You know how much Carly laughed at me when she read this? Her quote goes as such 'I haha can just haha imagine haha you doing haha that!' evil isn't she)
Yami watched Alyssa as she appeared to be falling asleep, like an angel in his eyes. He let a small smile escape until he noticed she was about to fall out into the aisle or worse, Bakura's lap. Yami reached her just in time and hulled her back to a sitting/sleeping position. Suddenly, Yami felt soft, silky hair brush against his shoulder. Alyssa was leaning against him. /If only she would do that while awake. Oh well, I'll take what I can get./
Fifteen minutes later a backpack landed on Alyssa's lap startling both her and Yami.
"Wake up sleepy," said Carly.
For several seconds Alyssa attempted to blink herself awake. Clearly it was not working because 7:00 is way too early to be awake.
"Put my backpack on," commanded Yami.
"Why?" Alyssa questioned, but found herself too asleep to argue with the 'I'm the Pharaoh and you will obey me' voice. Alyssa put Yami's backpack on one shoulder and hers on the other. Yami picked Alyssa's legs up and she automatically locked around his shoulders. After all riding piggyback style beat walking any day.
The group met with Hannah at the front door.
"This is it guys. The beginning of the end," Hannah announced.
"And this is not a very dignified way to begin it," muttered Alyssa from atop Yami's back, referring to her position. "Carly you lead the way to the portable. I'm impaired." Alyssa lowered her voice so only Yami could hear it, "Hannah, Carly and I are on yearbook. You guys were made honorary members. You do write well right?"
Yami shivered from the sensation of Alyssa's lips brushing his ear.
"What's the matter, you cold?" Alyssa inquired, wanting to immediately fix anything wrong with him.
Yami shook his head. "No I'm good."
Everyone arrived at the portable and Alyssa jumped off Yami's back.
"Ow wore legs," Alyssa grumbled. "Blasted piggy back ride." /Not that I minded it in the least./
"You're sure it's just the piggy back ride or did you and Yami have some more 'fun' last night," Bakura joked, as Alyssa rubbed her thighs to get the pain out.
"You could let Yami do that," Yugi 'innocently' suggested, gesturing to Alyssa's hands and thighs.
Yami moved behind Alyssa. "Would you mind?" he asked playfully.
"WHAT?!" Alyssa yelled turning around with the horror of being violated clearly written on her face.
"Just kidding," Yami defended himself holding his hands up.
Alyssa looked up skeptically then nodded.
"Isn't there supposed to be a teacher here," wondered Ryou.
Lauren whipped around toward the British accent.
"Great accent!" Lauren announced, as she was obsessed with anything and everything remotely British.
"Um...Thanks," Ryou was blushing now that the whole class was staring at him. Then again it must be pretty easy to blush when you are that pale.
Lauren started bombarding Ryou with questions about England. Convincing Lauren that he was Japanese and he had just picked up the accent from his mother took a solid ten minutes but finally worked.
"Again, shouldn't there be a teacher and what is the point of this class," Ryou restated.
Hannah answered him. "This is reach or some call it homeroom. It's useless, most people just talk and/or finish homework."
"Mrs. Murray is the teacher. She comes here every so often so no guarantees on when you will be meeting her. Make sure to stay on her good side though, other teachers send kids to her to be disciplined. It's scary so beware," Carly finished explaining.
Just as Carly finished, the bell rang, signaling a class change.
"Great, just great, American economics," Alyssa muttered. "I hate that class. I have been avoiding it for four years."
"That bad huh?" Yugi asked.
The group arrived at the class and stood with the other students by the wall.
"I am Mrs. Spears. I will be your teacher for the year. Here is the seating chart," a graying lady droned.
Surprisingly, Alyssa, Yami, Carly, and Bakura ended up in the back corner. Yugi, Ryou, Jackie, and Hannah ended up in the middle on the opposite side of the room.
"Copy this down!" Mrs. Spears screeched, putting an overview summary of the next nine weeks on the projector. After everyone had scribbled down the overview Mrs. Spears started to lecture.
Not ten minutes later 30% of the students could be heard snoring. Still Mrs. Spears droned on. Those awake could be seen doing anything to occupy their minds. Curly haired people pulled their curls and watched them bounce back, some doodled in their notebooks, and others made faces or mocked Mrs. Spears to each other. Alyssa and Yami passed noted to each other about useless stuff but bonded them closer together. After awhile they ran out of things to write so they turned to doodle on their notebooks. Still Mrs. Spears droned on.
Hieroglyphs sprung up around Yami's page. Alyssa looked at them but didn't understand even one. Bakura then turned around to mutter to Yami about the uselessness of this class and noticed Yami drawing something. The Egyptian symbols decorating the page gave it a graceful appearance. Bakura's face scrunched up in concentration of reading upside down.
It clicked. Bakura chuckled but that gave way to a full all out laugh. Soon Bakura was rolling on the ground laughing. Yami glanced up, the sleeping people awoke, Mrs. Spears finally stopped talking, and everyone looked at Bakura. A crowd gathered around the wiggling, white haired boy to see if he was having a seizure or something.
"It something the matter?" Mrs. Spears barked.
Several moments later Bakura composed himself enough to say, "no ma'am," and sit in his desk.
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center**Review thank-yous**center
bYlrackb: Why do you review u read my story in real life and kill me if I don't write and thanks again for pointing out the "humped out of the water" I fixed it
bpruningshearsb: 2 bad u don't know him he's my bro and good luck after high skool
bShegrab: that was kind of a weird review I don't know what to say...
bAithril the Elf-Maidenb: what does kawaii mean? I read people saying it but never no.. and it's true what would a story b w/out them
bACME-Rianb: Joey, Tristan, Seto, Mokuba, Mai, Tea, (and if I forgot somebody) will be coming in the story around December (maybe sooner cause I got an idea from this) but not the Where on the Earth is Carmen Santiago I loved that show when it was still on tho
bBB-chickenb: thanks for submitting an entry but u have to pick someone besides Yami and Bakura is also taken sorry I was at a retreat for church it was fun but I was wiped afterward on Sunday and I like passed out on the couch so I didn't update that weekend sorry
bTdrahnezob Hannahb: thanks Hannah and I no it's true but I couldn't think of any other beaches:( sry bout the unrealness of this story but otherwise it wouldn't work, see u at the dance!
bSteph Kb: what if I ship directly to chapter 15? Then what? J/k thank you very much for the nice review it's stuff like that that makes you want to turn out long chapters like this one (actually this one is a result from Carly threatening to kill me if I didn't write longer chapters and me avoiding my projects)
bJulieb: soon young grasshopper soon.... I really want it to happen right now but it would mess up my ideas muahahaha
bRaineb: thanks I feel really loved and I can't wait to see ur entry, Alyssa will admit her feelings (all in good time tho) it's OK that ur story seems like a 1st grade one because my computer says mine is only grade level 5.5 Tips-1 make an outline b4 u write, that's what I've done 4 this story. 2 write about what you want (I was writing a different story w/ Carly and Hannah but I lost interest so it became harder to write so I started this story.) 3 bounce ideas off your friends it really help to have two or three other people inputting on your story, especially when they are in your story and want good/bad things to happen to them. 4 don't look at writing as work if you do then you are more likely to avoid it and not do a good job
Thanks to other people who reviewed and I couldn't think of responses to!
center*****CONTEST ALERT*****center
The contest is I want someone to draw me (Alyssa) anime style (use the description that is in the story) or a scene from the story (preferably w/ me in it). The prize, for the winner, is that you get to be in my story (yeah for you all that want to be in the story). I really want a picture as my drawing skills are really sad so that is why you also get to pick your role (good or evil) and if you want to be dating (or married) to someone (even Marik/Malik). Do not worry the other characters in the show will be coming in around December (in the story not of the real year). And the contest is open until I get more than one entry.
Chapters come out on Saturdays so review and check back in a week.
I do not think anyone is reading this anymore but yet I continue to update
If you have any questions that need to be answered quickly or the rules for playing duel monster cards (show or real life I don't care) or contest entries e-mail me then at
Oneyearoffun@hotmail.com
Lauren is tall (5'8") blond hair green/blue eyes and skinny (not sure of her part yet.)
BTW, I am only including character descriptions of those who repeatedly come into the story.
I know this chapter leaves off at a stupid place but it was already twice as long as my other chapters and I have 3 projects due next week and a dance to attend so ya.
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"Instillation is free, make your house a bright house today."
/Wha.../ thought Alyssa. Then she remembered she had set her alarm clock to radio. "WAKE UP!" she yelled, since the boys were still sleeping.
Up top Yugi groggily mumbled, "why so early? It's only 5:45 in the morning."
"School starts at 7:15 and we have to be at the bus stop by 6:50, so get up," Alyssa answered. She shook the Millennium Items and three extremely sleepy looking boys appeared. They had heard Yugi and Alyssa's conversation so they knew why they were forced awake at such an atrocious hour.
The teens, still half-asleep, stumbled out to the kitchen to rustle up some breakfast. Ryou spotted the pleasant surprise first; Alyssa's mom had made blueberry muffins for the first day of school. Blueberry muffins were one of Alyssa's favorite foods. While the guys lazily munched their muffins, Alyssa scarfed hers down.
"Geez, why the rush Alyssa?" Yami teased.
"Hungry. Fast. Metabolism. Shower. Need," Alyssa replied between bites. Then she dashed off to the shower.
"Females," all the guys sighed.
By the time the guys were done eating, Alyssa was out of the shower and getting dressed.
"Let us in!" Bakura shouted, banging on the door to Alyssa's room.
"Hold on, I need to put on my shirt!" she yelled back.
Yami blushed and the guys all knew what he was thinking. Alyssa swung open the door. Yami face faulted at her outfit. She was wearing a black tube top with a button up baby blue shirt/blouse over it. The sleeves went to her elbow, but the shirt was tight so it did not matter how long the sleeves were. Accompanying the shirt was a pair of very short booty shorts. While the others guys walked in and started picking out clothes for themselves, Yami just stood there, gapping.
"Um, Yami can I go through here I need to brush my teeth," Alyssa politely asked. She sounded a bit confused as to why Yami was just standing there, bug-eyed.
When the guys shut the door to change Yugi started conversation. "Yami, you really shouldn't drool. I'm sure it won't attract Alyssa."
"Pharaoh, you couldn't be more anymore obvious. Just ask her on a date already."
"I think that she would agree," agreed Ryou.
"I wish," muttered Yami so quietly that none could hear him. A blush covered his face from the other boys' comments.
Too soon, the group was forced to trudge to the bus stop.
"Remind me again why we are not driving to school." Yugi normally was not one to complain but his legs were so short he was having trouble keeping up with the other's fast paces.
"Well, ever since Yami totaled my mom's van she has been reluctant to let me use the car," Alyssa explained for the fourth time, shooting a half- hearted glare at the ancient Pharaoh.
When they arrived at the bus stop, Carly greeted them. "What took you so long?"
"They made fun of my blueberry muffin fanatics," Alyssa answered, jerking a thumb toward the foreign exchange students.
Carly smiled at the memory of Alyssa eating fifteen blueberry muffins she had found in Carly's fridge, only to find out they were moldy. The result was Alyssa blowing chunks (how many works are there for barf? Blowing chunks [fav.], puking, tangoing with the toilet, worshipping the porcelain, vomit...) for an hour. Carly had spent the hour laughing at Alyssa while rubbing her back to make her feel better.
Mrs. Susan, the bus driver, finally pulled up the bus and opened the door.
"No food or drinks on he bus! I will be assigning seats this afternoon, so if you have any buddies you had better sit with them!" Mrs. Susan screeched into the microphone/radio on the bus.
Alyssa and company quickly shuffled to the back of the bus to get the best seats. Carly and Bakura took the very back on the left and Yugi and Ryou say directly in front of them. Yami sat in the one seater across from Carly and Bakura, leaving Alyssa standing in the aisle.
Alyssa sighed. /I guess Yami doesn't want to sit with me after all/ she thought, downcast. She turned to slump in the seat in front of Yami but Yami grabbed her arm.
"Why don't you sit with me?" Yami pleaded.
Alyssa smiled happily and squeezed in the half seat next to Yami.
/My legs touching hers! Do I move it or keep it there? Damn these hormones/ Yami thought sourly.
/Woohoo his leg's touching mine!...No! Must resist perverted thoughts/ Alyssa was having a mental battle with herself. /All though his leg does feel pretty nice.../ Alyssa's thoughts trailed off as her head drooped. (You know how much Carly laughed at me when she read this? Her quote goes as such 'I haha can just haha imagine haha you doing haha that!' evil isn't she)
Yami watched Alyssa as she appeared to be falling asleep, like an angel in his eyes. He let a small smile escape until he noticed she was about to fall out into the aisle or worse, Bakura's lap. Yami reached her just in time and hulled her back to a sitting/sleeping position. Suddenly, Yami felt soft, silky hair brush against his shoulder. Alyssa was leaning against him. /If only she would do that while awake. Oh well, I'll take what I can get./
Fifteen minutes later a backpack landed on Alyssa's lap startling both her and Yami.
"Wake up sleepy," said Carly.
For several seconds Alyssa attempted to blink herself awake. Clearly it was not working because 7:00 is way too early to be awake.
"Put my backpack on," commanded Yami.
"Why?" Alyssa questioned, but found herself too asleep to argue with the 'I'm the Pharaoh and you will obey me' voice. Alyssa put Yami's backpack on one shoulder and hers on the other. Yami picked Alyssa's legs up and she automatically locked around his shoulders. After all riding piggyback style beat walking any day.
The group met with Hannah at the front door.
"This is it guys. The beginning of the end," Hannah announced.
"And this is not a very dignified way to begin it," muttered Alyssa from atop Yami's back, referring to her position. "Carly you lead the way to the portable. I'm impaired." Alyssa lowered her voice so only Yami could hear it, "Hannah, Carly and I are on yearbook. You guys were made honorary members. You do write well right?"
Yami shivered from the sensation of Alyssa's lips brushing his ear.
"What's the matter, you cold?" Alyssa inquired, wanting to immediately fix anything wrong with him.
Yami shook his head. "No I'm good."
Everyone arrived at the portable and Alyssa jumped off Yami's back.
"Ow wore legs," Alyssa grumbled. "Blasted piggy back ride." /Not that I minded it in the least./
"You're sure it's just the piggy back ride or did you and Yami have some more 'fun' last night," Bakura joked, as Alyssa rubbed her thighs to get the pain out.
"You could let Yami do that," Yugi 'innocently' suggested, gesturing to Alyssa's hands and thighs.
Yami moved behind Alyssa. "Would you mind?" he asked playfully.
"WHAT?!" Alyssa yelled turning around with the horror of being violated clearly written on her face.
"Just kidding," Yami defended himself holding his hands up.
Alyssa looked up skeptically then nodded.
"Isn't there supposed to be a teacher here," wondered Ryou.
Lauren whipped around toward the British accent.
"Great accent!" Lauren announced, as she was obsessed with anything and everything remotely British.
"Um...Thanks," Ryou was blushing now that the whole class was staring at him. Then again it must be pretty easy to blush when you are that pale.
Lauren started bombarding Ryou with questions about England. Convincing Lauren that he was Japanese and he had just picked up the accent from his mother took a solid ten minutes but finally worked.
"Again, shouldn't there be a teacher and what is the point of this class," Ryou restated.
Hannah answered him. "This is reach or some call it homeroom. It's useless, most people just talk and/or finish homework."
"Mrs. Murray is the teacher. She comes here every so often so no guarantees on when you will be meeting her. Make sure to stay on her good side though, other teachers send kids to her to be disciplined. It's scary so beware," Carly finished explaining.
Just as Carly finished, the bell rang, signaling a class change.
"Great, just great, American economics," Alyssa muttered. "I hate that class. I have been avoiding it for four years."
"That bad huh?" Yugi asked.
The group arrived at the class and stood with the other students by the wall.
"I am Mrs. Spears. I will be your teacher for the year. Here is the seating chart," a graying lady droned.
Surprisingly, Alyssa, Yami, Carly, and Bakura ended up in the back corner. Yugi, Ryou, Jackie, and Hannah ended up in the middle on the opposite side of the room.
"Copy this down!" Mrs. Spears screeched, putting an overview summary of the next nine weeks on the projector. After everyone had scribbled down the overview Mrs. Spears started to lecture.
Not ten minutes later 30% of the students could be heard snoring. Still Mrs. Spears droned on. Those awake could be seen doing anything to occupy their minds. Curly haired people pulled their curls and watched them bounce back, some doodled in their notebooks, and others made faces or mocked Mrs. Spears to each other. Alyssa and Yami passed noted to each other about useless stuff but bonded them closer together. After awhile they ran out of things to write so they turned to doodle on their notebooks. Still Mrs. Spears droned on.
Hieroglyphs sprung up around Yami's page. Alyssa looked at them but didn't understand even one. Bakura then turned around to mutter to Yami about the uselessness of this class and noticed Yami drawing something. The Egyptian symbols decorating the page gave it a graceful appearance. Bakura's face scrunched up in concentration of reading upside down.
It clicked. Bakura chuckled but that gave way to a full all out laugh. Soon Bakura was rolling on the ground laughing. Yami glanced up, the sleeping people awoke, Mrs. Spears finally stopped talking, and everyone looked at Bakura. A crowd gathered around the wiggling, white haired boy to see if he was having a seizure or something.
"It something the matter?" Mrs. Spears barked.
Several moments later Bakura composed himself enough to say, "no ma'am," and sit in his desk.
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center**Review thank-yous**center
bYlrackb: Why do you review u read my story in real life and kill me if I don't write and thanks again for pointing out the "humped out of the water" I fixed it
bpruningshearsb: 2 bad u don't know him he's my bro and good luck after high skool
bShegrab: that was kind of a weird review I don't know what to say...
bAithril the Elf-Maidenb: what does kawaii mean? I read people saying it but never no.. and it's true what would a story b w/out them
bACME-Rianb: Joey, Tristan, Seto, Mokuba, Mai, Tea, (and if I forgot somebody) will be coming in the story around December (maybe sooner cause I got an idea from this) but not the Where on the Earth is Carmen Santiago I loved that show when it was still on tho
bBB-chickenb: thanks for submitting an entry but u have to pick someone besides Yami and Bakura is also taken sorry I was at a retreat for church it was fun but I was wiped afterward on Sunday and I like passed out on the couch so I didn't update that weekend sorry
bTdrahnezob Hannahb: thanks Hannah and I no it's true but I couldn't think of any other beaches:( sry bout the unrealness of this story but otherwise it wouldn't work, see u at the dance!
bSteph Kb: what if I ship directly to chapter 15? Then what? J/k thank you very much for the nice review it's stuff like that that makes you want to turn out long chapters like this one (actually this one is a result from Carly threatening to kill me if I didn't write longer chapters and me avoiding my projects)
bJulieb: soon young grasshopper soon.... I really want it to happen right now but it would mess up my ideas muahahaha
bRaineb: thanks I feel really loved and I can't wait to see ur entry, Alyssa will admit her feelings (all in good time tho) it's OK that ur story seems like a 1st grade one because my computer says mine is only grade level 5.5 Tips-1 make an outline b4 u write, that's what I've done 4 this story. 2 write about what you want (I was writing a different story w/ Carly and Hannah but I lost interest so it became harder to write so I started this story.) 3 bounce ideas off your friends it really help to have two or three other people inputting on your story, especially when they are in your story and want good/bad things to happen to them. 4 don't look at writing as work if you do then you are more likely to avoid it and not do a good job
Thanks to other people who reviewed and I couldn't think of responses to!
center*****CONTEST ALERT*****center
The contest is I want someone to draw me (Alyssa) anime style (use the description that is in the story) or a scene from the story (preferably w/ me in it). The prize, for the winner, is that you get to be in my story (yeah for you all that want to be in the story). I really want a picture as my drawing skills are really sad so that is why you also get to pick your role (good or evil) and if you want to be dating (or married) to someone (even Marik/Malik). Do not worry the other characters in the show will be coming in around December (in the story not of the real year). And the contest is open until I get more than one entry.
Chapters come out on Saturdays so review and check back in a week.
I do not think anyone is reading this anymore but yet I continue to update
If you have any questions that need to be answered quickly or the rules for playing duel monster cards (show or real life I don't care) or contest entries e-mail me then at
Oneyearoffun@hotmail.com