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: 3 chapters written, 3 chapters posted

Review count: 10 (16 reviews, wow! Thanks people)

Pretty Stupid Girl - The problem is that Anzu's onto them and she's going to dance around them. As for who will win, even I don't know

Nightfall2525 - That's a question the story will answer as it grows, right now I couldn't possibly say

Caffinated Fantasy - There's just so few stories out there were Yami is 'sleep with anything on legs' kinda guy so I thought 'hell, why not?'. As for Otogi...he just had to be there somewhere

Yuki/Inuyasha/YamiLover - Well here's the update

LoneGothic - Don't worry, I won't let them hurt Anzu, I'll try and make it as good as possible, anyway why is that? Why are men never 'sluts'?

kupo - Don't worry, she'll give them all a good kick

Silver Dragon - What else could they be except bad boys?

Jina-chan - Please don't hurt him, I need him for my story, they won't hurt Anzu promise!

peeps - Well the problem's partly that she's a bookworm but the other is that she's on to them...the rest you find out by reading

Pairings: YamixAnzu, BakuraxAnzu, MarikxAnzu, RyouxAnzu

Notes: I'm going to Tenerife on Tuesday and I don't know if I can take the laptop or not so dependant on whether I can or depends on how much more of this gets put up over half term. Anyway enjoy the read.

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"See you later Yuugi," Yami called as his younger brother, Yuugi shouldered his bag and waved over his shoulder as he disappeared into one of the many school buildings.

"Morning Yami," Marik said as he came up behind the scarlet eyed man who smirked at him.

"Morning," Marik yawned, "what kept you up?"

"Oh you know, a bit of this and a bit of that," Marik mumbled scouting around for Bakura and trying, but failing, to dislodge Yami's attention.

"Who did you screw?" Yami asked with a raised eyebrow.

Marik coughed, "Now why would you think something like that Yami?" Marik smirked down at the substantially taller man.

Yami went a little red and glared, "Marik," he growled.

"Oh okay, okay it was Jounouchi Shizuka," Marik admitted, "bloody good too."

"What, Jounouchi? Katsuya's younger sister?" Yami inquired and Marik nodded, "Marik that's my brother's best friend we're talking about."

"You're point, she's a girl Yami, sex on legs, you and I both know that," Yami and Marik smirked and they were soon joined by Bakura who came rushing out of the building Yuugi had walked into.

"Yami, come quick, it's Ushio," Bakura panted slightly, Yami's eyes widened.

"Yuugi," he gasped, and then he and Marik took off in the direction from whence Bakura had just come.

"Hey guys, wait up," Bakura cried and ran after them.

They burst through the doors of the building, Bakura then lead them down a couple of characters to where a crowd was gathered in a semi-circle around something they couldn't see. "No, leave me alone," Yami recognised Yuugi's voice and the crowd of students easily parted to let him through but before he could get to the centre he heard another voice.

"You better leave him alone," it was a girl and what's more it sounded like…

"Mazaki?" Bakura said in puzzlement, he shouldered his way through some of the more resistant members of the crowd just in time to see Ushio retort.

"What you gunna do if I don't eh bookworm?" Ushio jeered sneering at her from where he had Yuugi pinned against a wall of lockers with an iron grip round his neck. Yuugi was kicking his legs vainly and clawing at the hand and arm with little effect, his arms were too short to reach Ushio's face.

"Well that all depends on how long it takes you to drop him," she smiled at him, "now you have options, you can let the boy go or," she smiled brighter, "I can make you eat your words." She brushed her chestnut hair leisurely over her shoulder, "Well? It's your call."

"Why would I be threatened by you?" he demanded, she merely smiled as she reached into her bag and drew out her maths text book. It was heavy and thick as most math textbooks tend to be.

"Do you know what this is?" she asked.

Ushio nodded, "I'm not stupid; it's a textbook."

"Well done," Anzu smiled, "Now let's see how good your reflexes are." With that said she drew the book over her shoulder and then flung it forward, she released the book mid swing and it hurtled straight for Ushio's head. Ushio's brain then made it's first ever contact with anything recmotely educational but he wasn't any better off.

In his fury he dropped Yuugi and turned, panting, to look at Anzu, "Why you little brat!" he sneered looking ready to charge.

"Don't take that tone with me you academic reject," stunned by the sheer force of her tone Ushio was shocked into silence, "now run along because I've got a bag of text books here," she held up her bag, "and I'm not afraid to use it."

Ushio paled and then left, pushing his way through the crowd, Anzu walked over to Yuugi, "Hey, are you alright?" she asked.

Yuugi nodded, "Thank you, you're the new girl right," Anzu nodded, "I'm Mouto Yuugi."

"Mouto? Any relation of Mouto Yami?" she asked as she shook Yuugi's hand, the crowd dispersed.

Yuugi was about to answer but he was cut across, "Anzu-chan, your text book."

Anzu released Yuugi's hand and spun around to look at Yami, she blushed, "Oh, Mouto-san arigatou," she smiled.

"I see you've met my brother," Yami stated as he slung a loose arm around Yuugi's shoulder.

"Wow, you look so alike," Anzu said as she packed her book into her bag, then she caught site of the time and her eyes widened. She gasped, "Oh gosh, I'm gunna be late for class."

"Perhaps you would allow me to accompany you to your next lesson Anzu-chan," Yami suggested smiling charmingly at her. Yuugi smiled and shook his head, well aware of the false waves of charm that were floating off his brother.

"I think I've proven that I don't need an escort," Anzu replied, Yami smiled covering up the fact that he was slightly taken aback by the fact that she had turned him down.

"I'm not saying you do," Yami said as he hooked his arm in hers and began to lead her along, "In fact, you have a very powerful pitching arm."

Anzu smiled, "You haven't seen me at tennis."

"You like Tennis?" Anzu nodded, "well it seems you and Bakura have something in common."

"Atari-san?" Yami nodded, "he plays tennis too? I never would have guessed."

Yami smirked, "Perhaps you should enter the school's tournament Anzu-chan, Bakura's in need of a good butt kicking."

"I think I'd rather actually kick his butt but I wouldn't want my foot to get stuck, I'm sure there's far too much up there already," Anzu suggested.

Yami smirked again, chuckling slightly, "I see you have a sense of humour Anzu-chan," they stopped outside a classroom, "will I see you at lunch?"

"Most likely," Anzu replied, Yami smirked, "but that doesn't mean I'll sit with you," Anzu smiled and left leaving Yami to pick his jaw up off the floor.

-Lunch time-

"Mazaki-san matte!" Anzu turned around to see who was calling her, it was Yuugi and he was grinning at her.

"Mouto-san," Anzu started, "What's wrong, do you need me for something?"

"Oh no Mazaki-san," Yuugi replied smiling again, "I just wanted to know if the rumours are true."

Anzu went red, "What rumours?"

"That your playing circles around my brother's advances," Yuugi told her grinning, Anzu laughed nervously.

"I wouldn't say I playing circles but I haven't been accepting them if that's what you mean," she suggested, smiling slightly as her blush began to fade.

"So you know what he's doing then?" Yuugi asked in astonishment. In the past any new girl thought that Yami, Bakura and Marik were in love with her but it appeared that Anzu wasn't so easily fooled.

"I can't say I know all the details but I think I have a fair idea," Anzu smiled.

Yuugi laughed, "You know Mazaki-san, I can see why Ryou-kun has taken a shine to you."

"Oh, Atari-san's cousin, I remember him, he was the one who was really nice to me at lunch yesterday," Anzu said as she began shovelling books into her locker.

"Yes that's Ryou-kun, anyway I've got lunch now, see you later Anzu-chan," Yuugi waved as he disappeared towards the smell of food.

"I hear you're thinking about entering the tennis tournament," Anzu jumped and spun around to see Bakura leaned against some other lockers, "Just so you know, you can't beat me."

"Well don't worry," Anzu replied, "You don't need to worry loosing because I won't be entering," Anzu glared at him.

"Chicken," Bakura smirked as the girl flushed, he watched her temper rise with interest.

"I'm not a chicken, I've just never had any inclination to take part in aggressive competition," Anzu tried to pass Bakura but he reached out and grabbed her arm.

"I'm curious though," Bakura said slowly, "to see how good you really are."

"Then maybe we can arrange a private match if it would please you but if you'll kindly let me go, I have better things to do with my time that spend it talking to you," Bakura grunted and let go watching Anzu move down the corridor.

"She sure flushed you down the toilet, eh Bakura?" Marik asked coming up beside his snowy haired friend.

"Shut up," Bakura spat before moving away, Marik following.

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Well this chapter was fun to write so I hope you enjoyed reading it. Now please review!