Title: Knowledge is Power

Summary: At Domino high Yami, Bakura and Marik are the local Sex Gods, then this new virgin girl comes along and they're all ready to screw her, there's just one problem...

Rating: R

Status: 2 chapters written, 2 chapters posted

Review count: 6

xKuroSeraphimx - Glad you like it and yes, it's meant to be twisted. Yes well...maybe Yami will win, maybe he won't but anyway...enjoy.

Nightfall2525 - I dunno, I'm not writing about a fat girl.

Caffinated Fantasy - Thank you, this chapter will explain to you why Seto is not a Sex God, well yeh, enjoy the chapter

LoneGothic - Aw, don't hurt them, I need them for the story, plus hurting isn't exactly what they intend to do, also, if that's the kind of relationships your into them you'll like this story.

maria - Enjoy

peeps - Well, it's a strange problem but hey...

Pairings: YamixAnzu, BakuraxAnzu, MarikxAnzu, RyouxAnzu

Notes: Since so many people reviews I decided to write the next chapter a week early.

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Bakura slammed his tray down onto the table a lunch, he pulled out one of the cheap blue plastic chairs and flopped down into it. He folded his arms over his chest and glared at his food.

"What's the matter with you?" violet eyes twinkled as Marik smirked at his friend, Bakura grunted. "Sorry," Marik cupped his ear and grinned, "didn't hear that."

"She's a complete bookworm," Bakura groaned, Yami took a sip of his drink before looking at Bakura.

"Who is?" he asked.

"The new girl," Bakura replied, Yami blinked and Marik spat out his drink.

"Erg, Marik," Yami groaned.

"Sorry," the blond grinned, then scowled looking at Bakura, "you better not be joking Bakura."

Bakura shook his head, his eyes flaming and his manor furious, "She's been in the same classes as me all morning and she's done nothing but read, answer questions and work, work, work! She's a total nerd, I swear."

"What, the Mazaki girl?" Yami looked slightly disturbed now, Bakura nodded, Yami groaned, "and there was me hoping she was naturally smart."

"Why do you say that?" Marik asked, his face painted into a scowl.

"Saw her grades, A across the board, I think we may have some academic competition to say the least," Yami smirked, "and that's another challenge."

"You and you're pathetic games, sometimes I wish Kaiba had graduated early, at least when he was hear he kept you occupied," Marik grumbled.

Bakura laughed, "You make it sound like Yami was screwing our beloved CEO."

Yami went red, "Shut up," he snapped but Bakura only laughed harder and Marik soon joined in.

However they all stopped when they heard the voice of Ryou's cousin, "Why don't you come and sit with us Mazaki-san?"

Bakura groaned and put his head in his hands, "No, please no, not that bloody bookworm."

"You're Atari-san's cousin aren't you Bakura-san?" her voice was soft and sugary sweet. Yami and Marik turned to look.

"Yes," Ryou nodded, "Bakura is my cousin, why, does it matter?"

"Well, I don't think your cousin likes me very much, forgive me Bakura-san but I think it best if I sit somewhere else," she reasoned, Yami saw her eyes flick to Bakura who still hadn't turned round.

"Oh never mind him, he's just grumpy that you get better grades than him, honest Mazaki-san, please come and sit with us, I'm sure Yami-kun and Marik-kun would like you," Ryou insisted, Anzu blushed.

"Well alright then," she smiled and Ryou smiled back.

"Great," Ryou replied and lead her over to where the aforementioned three were sitting, "Konichiwa minna-san," Ryou greeted them.

"Hey Ryou," Yami waved and Marik grinned as the white haired tenshi sat down next to him and opposite his cousin. Anzu was opposite Bakura who was next to Yami.

"Konichiwa Mouto-san, Ishtar-san, I'm Mazaki Anzu," Anzu nodded to the two of them respectively.

"No need to be so formal…Anzu-chan," Anzu blushed as her name rolled of Yami's tongue, "you can call me Yami."

"Thank-you," she replied.

"Yeh, and I'm Marik," Marik added, she smiled at him, "that dump there is Bakura."

"I know, we've met," she paused then looked at Bakura, she could see him glaring at her through his white hair. "If you have that big a problem with me sitting he Atari-san, I can move."

"Please do," Bakura growled.

"Fine," Anzu said, "forgive me Bakura-san, it was nice to meet you Mou," Yami looked at her pointedly, "Yami-san, Marik-san."

With that she picked up her tray and left, Yami and Marik watched her leave but Ryou was glaring at Bakura, "Nice girl," Yami commented smirking.

"Nice looking virgin, did you see her legs Yami?" Marik asked smirking also, Yami turned to him and nodded.

"What was that for Bakura?" they then focused their attention on Ryou and Bakura.

"Urusei Ryou-baka," Bakura snarled, "if I wanted that little nerd to be anywhere near me I would have invited her over here."

"Oh, so you're giving up on your usual routine neh?" Ryou asked raising one eyebrow.

Yami chuckled, "Of course not Ryou, Bakura just doesn't feel like ruining his reputation by screwing a geek."

"She's really nice actually," Ryou mumbled.

"Sure she is Ryou but she's a girl and girl's are only good for one thing," Marik said swinging one arm casually around Ryou's shoulders.

"Pleasing men," Yami finished leaning back in his chair.

Ryou's shoulders drooped and he sighed, finishing his lunch, "It's a wonder why all the girls love you anyway, you're such sluts sometimes."

"I wouldn't say we're sluts Ryou, plus you can't comment until you've tried it," Bakura commented having brightened up since Anzu had left.

Ryou blushed, "Bakura, that's disgusting and wrong," he shook his head while the other three laughed, "Never suggest that again."

"So are we going for our usual bet then?" Marik asked, "losers have to be the winner's slaves for a week?"

"I think I'll only end up with one slave," Yami said confidently, "I don't think Bakura will be joining us."

"Sure as hell I am, I'm letting you two have all the glory," Bakura protested.

"I thought you didn't like Mazaki-san," Ryou said suddenly.

"I don't, but this is a game Ryou and you know how I hate to loose," Bakura smirked and Ryou frowned and shook his head.

-School end-

"Do you need a lift home Anzu-chan?" Anzu jumped at the sound of the voice and turned around to come face to face with Yami. She blushed, especially when she noticed the jealous glares were shooting her way.

"Um…no, it's alright Mouto-san," Anzu mumbled.

"Is this bloke bothering you Anzu-chan?" a boy with long black hair tied up in a high ponytails and held of his face by a red and black diamond motif headband walked up. A dice swayed on it's tiny chain from his left ear and his emerald green eyes sparkled as he looped an arm around the brunette's waist.

"No Ryuuji-kun, it's alright," Anzu mumbled looking at her feet.

"Ryuuji Otogi? The creator of Dungeon Dice Monsters?" Ryuuji turned to look at Yami and nodded as a confused look ghosted over his features.

"Yes that's me, have we met?" Ryuuji asked looking Yami up and down, "Wait, I know who you are, you're Yami Mouto, supposed Game King."

Yami smirked and nodded, "That's my title, I see you know Anzu-chan," Yami looked at Anzu for a moment who was leaning against Ryuuji, "any particular relation?"

Ryuuji laughed, "No, we're not related, we used to go to school together is all, really good friends."

Yami smirked, "That's good to know, well I suppose I better go, I've got to take Yuugi home."

"Alright, bye Yami," Ryuuji replied.

"Yes, goodbye Mouto-san," Anzu added.

"Bye," he waved at them both before he walked over to Yuugi who was standing by Yami's car.

"Is something wrong Yami?" Yuugi asked once they were both in the car and well out of range of anyone else's hearing.

"Nothing Yuugi, nothing."

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Hope you enjoyed that chapter, no this will not be a Ryuuji x Anzu romance at all, there is another reason they know each other.