Going out to lunch with Kaiba. Fun. Can you sense the sarcasm? If I was 14, I'd be ecstatic right now. I remember writing stories with my good friend, Susan, where we'd fall into the Yu-Gi-Oh! Universe, meet Kaiba and Jonouchi, and fall in love with them. They'd tell us of their tragic pasts, and that all they wanted was to be loved...
If Jonouchi popped up in Susan's room, she'd scream and freak out, call the cops, etc. Me, I did the dumbest thing of all... I tried to help. A part of me wonders, should I kick Kaiba onto the streets? Of course not. That would suck (not to mention wreck my conscience, and it really just isn't nice), then again, if I were in his world, would he kick me out?
Kaiba finally finished showering and dressing. We got in my car and headed to my favorite restaurant. "No."
"You haven't even gone in yet." I took the keys out of the ignition.
"I don't have too." Kaiba said cooly. "Look at it, it's obviously a run-down back-water building."
I opened the door and got out. "They do that on purpose." I walked to the passengers seat and opened Kaiba's door. "Now get out, you're going to eat the best Burrito you've ever had." He stayed in his seat, refusing to get out. I sighed angrily. "You either get out, or I call the cops, have you taken out of my house and break your helmet."
"You wouldn't dare." He said venomously.
"Try me." I tried to sound brave. "If our situations were different, me in your world, what would you do?"
Kaiba got out of the car.
Inside I gave Kaiba a menu, thankfully there was a long line (mostly for beer refills.) We got to the register, the cashier, who I recognized as Alison from school greeted us warmly. "Hi Elissa! What can I get for you and your friend?"
I placed my order; "A Ranchero Burrito and an Arizona Green tea, and..."
"A full chicken salad and water." Kaiba completed, giving the menu back to me. Alison nodded, quickly getting our drinks.
"Twelve Eighty-six." I gave Alison a ten and a five. "You're change is two dollars and fourteen cents. Your order will be over to you in a minute."
I led Kaiba to the table closest to the mini arcade. When I say mini, I mean mini. There were three games, two claw machines and six bubble gum machines. "So... Salad?"
Kaiba said nothing. I rolled my eyes. "Why are we sitting over here?" He glanced at the whining kids, arguing who's turn it was to play Speeding Over California.
"I like to play pinball. The top four scores are mine."
"Really..." He almost sounded interested. Then again, this was the man who's name was number one on every video game in Domino City.
"How good are you, at pinball I mean."
"Nothing to write home about." He replied.
I played with the lid of my Arizona Green tea can. "Well, aren't you humble." He shot me a dangerous glare. I realized my mistake. "I didn't mean that in sarcasm," I apologized. "I honestly meant it, I mean, you're number one in the gaming world!"
"Hardly." He said. "Unless you've forgotten the name Mouto Yuugi."
"I always liked you better." He blinked. "When I first watched the TV show, Yuugi was the hero, and you were the bad guy. At first, I liked you because Yuugi freaked me out, he was way too feminine." Kaiba smirked at this. "Then I saw your face when Mokuba's soul was stolen by Pegasus. I saw the fear, the dread..."
I stopped. I was babbling again, and I sounded more like a Mary-Sue then I cared to. Tell me about your tragic past, I'll make it all better! I sounded like a twit. Our food came, we ate in silence, then I saw Kaiba eying my burrito. "What's in there?"
"Beef sirloin chilli, blended cheese, Spanish rice... Why, did you want some?" I cut off a piece and put it to the side for Kaiba to eat. He never touched it.
You're all;
a) lucky I'm a pushover and
b) very lucky Cerulean Whirlwind added me to her favorites list. This chick is TOUGH, read her profile and you'll see what I mean. No, she doesn't write, but her profile scared me.
There are actually people on this website who know how to write and insert an original character into a Fanfiction that does not evolve into a nauseating Mary-sue. Their stories are listed under my Favorites and I highly respect them for being original and putting 100 percent of their time and effort into their pieces of work and not letting their hormones drive their minds. If you're reading this paragraph, the chances are you are not one of them.
I'm very flattered.
Also, 7 is close to 8, so I'll let it slide.
...For now.
Chuy's (c) The Chuy's Restaraunt corporation- 1974
Yu-Gi-Oh! (c) Kazuki Takahashi