A/N Could i have some reviews plz? i want to know how to make this story better. As rated...this story is a lil' funny but mostly just in general pretty weird.

"English!" Marik said. "The one class that we all have together, other than gym."

"Hurray for the bonding of friends!" The Pharaoh announced. "This should be a celebration or a party or something."

"Uhh" Tea said. "I guess."

"Duh!" Tristan was flapping around the classroom like a bird. He looked funny. And his mama dresses him funny, but that's another story.

Bakura added, "I love writing."

"Me too," Marik smiled.

"You should have a lesson in hair fixing!" Joey exclaimed, laughing. He was looking at Marik.

"What did I do? Is that an insult?" Marik jumped to his own defense.

"God, Marik, you're so dense. No I'm talking about your Yami."

"My Yami has anger management problems!" Bakura announced.

"Do not," Yami Bakura said from inside the ring.

"Does too," Joey continued laughing.

Marik shrugged "Uh…ya. He should see a stylist."

"That voice of his bothers me!" Tea declared.

"He's sooo evil," Yugi said.

"Hello! I'm right here you retards!" growled Yami Marik.

Yami Bakura said in his creepy voice, "Well I'm the evilest. Wahahaha."

"Tea, can you sit next to me?" Yugi said. In the row it went, Tea, Yugi, Joey, Bakura, Marik, and Tristan was at the end of the row, by himself.

Mr. Wilson, the teacher stood at the front of the room. "Now we will be reading the book I Am the Cheese by Robert Cormier. Yugi, will you please hand out the books?"

"All right," Yugi practically whispered. Shyly, he started handing out the books. Then, Yami just came out without warning "Teach me how to read, please, teacher."

The teacher took it as a joke. "Uh….ha, ha, NOT FUNNY. Mr. Mutou, please get to your job. It is not like you to crack a joke during class."

Yugi was suddenly inside the puzzle, watching everything. What the hell is Yami doing? He is making a fool out of me……and just being weird.

Tea looked at Yami. The Pharaoh is usually a pretty serious guy, so what's up with him today?

And I'm going to be evil, and dominate the world, and……Yami Bakura was wrapped up in his own thoughts.

Bakura stared at Yami Yugi. Great Scott, that's not Yugi! It's Yami! And gosh, why the heck is he being so bizarre? Can't he tell he is making a fool out of Yugi?

Marik stared at Tristan. I'll bet Tristan's gay, he thought. Or probably lesbian, for that matter.

I do not have bad hair! It just goes up a lot when I am being evil…….which is a lot of the time! But I practically look exactly like Marik, and I totally have this great bod……Yami Marik grinned devilishly.

Hee, hee. I'm a bird and no one knows. That makes me sooo special, thought Tristan.

Mr. Wilson read the first chapter aloud to his class. "Holy crap…….this book makes no sense!" Joey exclaimed to Yugi. "I am riding the bicycle to Rutterburg, Vermont……I mean, it quickly mentions this person named Amy."

"Now class I want you to read through chapter five and write a few paragraphs about the characters you've met so far, due Thursday. It will be for a quiz grade", Mr. Wilson sat on his desk and watched his class respond to the news.

"This is going to be hard" Joey said. "I really suck at writing stuff."

"It won't be so bad Joey" Yugi replied reassuringly. "I'll help you if you need it. Say, after school let's hang at the game shop and finish this assignment early, okay guys?"

"Uh, it'll be a new experience for me," returned Joey.

Bakura said, "Fine by me."

And class was dismissed for the day. Oh, no, next was art class. Art class was Yugi's worst subject. Which meant Yami was triple as worse as Yugi was.