Serpent Omega
Ryo pulled himself together and they left their house into the brisk evening. They were going to forget all of their worries and go to a club. Ra knew that Bakura hated going to these things, but it seemed Ryo wanted badly to go, so he went as well. They entered the club and the lights were flashing and the music was pounding. Ryo's smile beamed as they sat down and ordered two drinks. (non-alcoholic, you party person, you)
Malik walked into the club with a half smile with the rush of the people. He wanted a table, but was informed that all of them were occupied. So he made his way through the crowd of people and did a double take at a booth. Surely it couldn't be… Yes, it was! Ryo and Bakura. Malik rejoiced in his head and waded through the people to their table. "Hey guys!" He called, just walking around someone and coming into their vision.
They turned and waved at the approaching Egyptian. "Hey Malik!" Ryo smiled. "Want to sit down?"
Malik enjoyed their words for a moment too long, but hurriedly sat beside Ryo.
Kaiba pulled himself from his laptop and got up, blinking fiercely into the darkness. Five hours on a computer, and his eyes were already hurting. But he shrugged to himself and left his mansion home, taking off in his slick silver car. He tossed the keys at the parking boy… (wow, brain fart on their names…) And he threatened that if his car was to have a scratch on it by the end of the night, he would come for him. The boy swallowed deeply and said, yes sir, and parked Kaiba's car. Hesitating before entering, Kaiba wondered if this was such a good idea, but went in before he could argue with himself. "I want a table." Kaiba demanded one of the waitresses.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Kaiba, but they're all taken at the moment. In fifteen minutes, one should open up…" She said to the CEO.
Kaiba scoffed and walked passed her. The large group of people in front of him was bobbing and swaying in all different directions. He was at least four inches taller that 98 of the people in there. As he was walking through the crowd, cursing himself for ever coming here, someone called out his name. He turned to see who it was and at a booth a ways away, three hands were in the air waving to him. Groaning to himself, he walked over to them.
"Hey Kaiba! What are you doing here, I didn't think you did the club thing…" Malik said.
"Yeah, well I don't. It's just that Mokuba's gone and I was bored." Kaiba said, glowering down at them.
"I thought you never had the time," Bakura mumbled loud enough for Kaiba to hear.
Before Kaiba could retaliate, Ryo said with a smile, "Sit down with us. Malik said all of the tables were full anyways, and you don't look like a dancer, so have a seat."
And he did, with out complaint from his mind.
"And what brings you here, Bakura?" Kaiba asked.
"Ryo wanted to come. It's all the way down town; I don't want him getting into trouble. There are a lot of weird people around." He eyed the CEO suspiciously.
Honestly, Malik and Ryo were the only two who couldn't argue, because they went to clubs all the time to dance and stuff.
Suddenly, the music stopped and an announcer came from the stage, "We'd like to announce, 'Blue-eye Hearts' for their debut here at our club tonight. So give a round of applause for them!" He disappeared and the curtains opened to reveal a band. Three guys and two girls… They began to play a song and sing.
Bakura's mind drifted from Kaiba to the stage. An idea hit him. He grabbed Ryo's arm abruptly. The innocent hikari looked up at him, and Bakura said, almost widely, "We should start a band, Ryo… You and me. Think of it: we'd get money, and we wouldn't have to worry about going hungry or going broke…" He drifted off.
Malik jumped in instantly, "Let me join! I can sing, really. We'll be a trio!"
Ryo was the only one who looked at Kaiba, who had kept silent through all of this. "What about you, Kaiba?" He asked. "Want in?"
Both Malik and Bakura looked at the tall boy for his response.
For a moment he contemplated, then said, "Sure… What the hell else am I going to do in my free time? But if we don't get started, you're not going to have me long; my brother comes home in three months."
"That's plenty of time." Bakura said, reassuring everyone.
