Disclaimer: If I owned Yugioh would I be writing a disclaimer?

Hi, school is almost out, so no more homework! Yay! I am now able to update more often. Yay from those who like my stories. Ah man for those who don't, but who cares about them.

This poem is mine! I wrote it all by myself.

Story start,ch 3

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Friday, on the bus to Tokyo

"Hey Kaiba, who'd ya get?" Joey asked

"What do you mean, mutt?" Kaiba asked

"Who'd ya get ta write your poem?" Joey asked

"I wrote it myself, you mutt." Kaiba said

"Well I'll get ready to laugh then." Joey said with a smirk on his face

"When your poem is read, That will be my position." said Kaiba

"Yeah right." Joey said, as he went to the back of the bus with his friends

Everyone on the bus was nervous, even Kaiba. Everyone in the world is afraid of judgment no matter how much they deny it. When people know that they did something good, they feel proud of it, and wouldn't want to lose it. Sometimes people feel as if they made the wrong choice, as if they're the wrong person. Everyone on the bus felt these emotions in different measures, on the way to Tokyo.

About an hour later the bus stopped at a large building. Joey, Tea, Ryou, and Yugi stood in amazement, while Kaiba stood unimpressed.

"Welcome everyone to this years' National Poetry Contest." said a woman in a navy blue business dress.

"Lets get down to business, my name is Heather. The finals are held tomorrow, due to a delay. So instead of paying more money on overly priced gas, you will all be staying at a five star hotel, a few blocks from here. Since this isn't held on a school day, you may all invite one friend or family member each. So you guys think about it over lunch, okay?" she asked

They all nodded, while they got into her limo, and drove off to some random restaurant. Inside the restaurant, they all ordered, and were waiting for their food to come.

"So Yugi, who're you going to invite?" asked Tea

"I'm going to invite my grandpa, what about you?" Yugi asked

"I think we should get the gang together, so I'm inviting Duke, and Ryou's inviting Tristan." Tea said

"Hey, Joey, who're you inviting?" asked Yugi

"I'm inviting Serenity. I want her to be there when her big brother wins!" Joey said

"More like having a shoulder to cry on when you lose." said Kaiba

"Okay, break it up." said Heather when the food arrived.

"Alright, who's inviting who?" asked Heather

"Well, I'm inviting my Grandpa." said Yugi

"I'm inviting Tristan Taylor." said Ryou

"I'm inviting Duke Devlin." said Tea

"I'm inviting my sister Serenity." said Joey

Heather brought out a notebook and a pen, and stared writing their names down.

"What about you, Seto Kaiba?" Heather asked

"I'm inviting my younger brother, Mokuba." said Kaiba, not listening to the others

"Okay, here's my cell phone. Call them, and tell them a limo will pick them up tonight, around six o' clock." she said

"That won't be necessary for me." Kiaba said handing the phone that Heather gave him to Yugi "I will provide my own transportation for my brother." He said as he walked out of the restaurant.

"What's up with him?" Heather asked Yugi

"Kaiba's a billionaire, he does everything his way." explained Yugi

"You mean the Seto Kaiba that just walked outside, was the same Kaiba that owns the famous gaming company, Kaiba Corp?" she asked with a look of surprise and fear on her face

"Yep." Yugi said simply

"And I just offered him a call on my track phone." She said, her face gaunt.

Later that night

All the gests arrived. Each got their own room. Blah, Blah, Blah moving on.

Next Day

Heather led them inside a very large building.

"You will recite your poem when your name and school is called. Until then you will stay right here." Heather said as she led them into a room. This room had some stage props and a lot of chairs filled with very nervous teenagers.

"When your called, walk through that door," she pointed to a door on the other side of the room "and up to the microphone." She handed each of them a laminated piece of paper "This is your poem, when you're called up, say the name of your poem, and start reading. When you're done, retrace your steps back to this room. There you will wait until your school is called, then walk out and bow or curtsey, and wait. Any questions?" she asked

Everyone shook their heads.

"Alright, good luck!" she said

Everyone took their seats as she left.

When your nervous, seconds feel like an eternity. They knew their team was last. They were grateful for that, but they were also very anxious to get it over with. They jumped, except Kaiba, when they heard:

"Our next contestants are from Domino High. First up, Tea Gardener!" said the announcer

Tea gulped. She took a deep breath, as she griped the laminated paper with sweaty hands. She got up, opened the door, and walked out to the microphone. She could see in the second row, Serenity sandwiched between Tristan and Duke. Mokubas' eagerness to see his brother, and Yugis' Grandpas' calm face. In the first row were the judges.

She started,

"Dancing

Heart Pounding

The blood is rushing

Music Soaring

sound is rising

Body Dancing

legs are numb

Heat Excelling

voice is dumb

Sweat Rolling

down the back

Lungs Burning

air is lacked

Music Dying

song is summarized

Hands Clapping

body is paralyzed

Eyes Closing

you walk away

Eyes Opening

Enough dancing for today"

Unwillingly fast, she away. She could hear clapping in the distance.

"That was great?" said Yugi

"Ya did amazing!" Joey said

"Very nice." Said Ryou

"Thanks guys!" Tea said

"The next contestant from Domino High is…..

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All right, so when all five poems are read, vote for your favorite one,

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