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Pret:... I hate you. Have I metioned how much I hate you lately?
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Chapter3, part 1.
Anzu was getting annoyed. It was that disgusting, crusty, old business man that she had accidently given a lap dance thanks to Kaiba, every time she got up, the old man flirted with her! it was just wrong, he could have been her father!
Besides that, he was coughing violetly, so Anzu couldn't even get any sleep. Kaiba's smirk every time the old man hit on her was starting to get to her. He was so dead as soon as Anzu could think of some way to get her revenge...
chapter 3, part 2
Seto was quiet content. Due to his quick thinking earlier, Mazaki had fallen into the lap of an American business man and the middle aged man had been hitting on her since then. It was his revenge for the stunt with the orange juice. However, the old man's insistent coughing was starting to get on his nerves.
He also noticed that the coughing was effecting Mazaki. Every time the man spluttered, she'd move herself around in her seat. She was obviously trying to sleep.
Seto didn't sleep. That is to say, he slept, but never on planes and rarely when there was work to be done.
poor girl said Mokuba from the currently vacant seat near Seto, I bet she's really tired. She'spretty cute,isn't she, Seto?
Seto scowled.impudent mind, he thought, you have betrayed me! he glanced at Mazaki. She was pretty cute...no. no. NO. he didn't mean that. in his sleep-deprived state, he was going crazy. yes, that was it. The owner of the seat Mokuba was on sat down. Mokuba disappeared.
Seto got up. he needed to get out of that seat.
He looked at his face in the mirror of the tiny toilet. His eyes were very slightly blood-shot. That's unusual Seto thought, frowning since when do I get tired? It must be Mazaki.
Chapter 3, part 3
Anzu left her seat to find someone to talk to. She always did it, planes had so many interesting people to talk to, but sitting next to Mister Frostbite was starting to get to her.
Her only problem was that she'd have to walk past Mister Dirty-Old-Man to get anywhere. She sighed. Good luck, Annie said Aiko.
Anzu stood up.
"Hello, dear," said Mr. Dirty-Old-Man, "Now, you never told me your name, I take it you're underage, would you like me to get you a glass of champagne?"
Anzu resisted the urge to slap his cocky face and politely refused.
"Oh, Come now, dear," the Dirty-Old-Man said, "one glass wouldn't hurt, surely?" He stood up and put his hand on her waist, Anzu felt like she was going to throw up, but she froze. She didn't want to actually hit him, because she knew -from experience- that sort of behaviour could land you with a law suit. But she wanted to get out of this situation.
Oh, God, someone help me!
Chapter 3, part 4.
Seto stepped out of the bathroom and looked down the aisle. There was something going on near his seat.
The old business man had his dirty hands all over Mazaki's waist, but she wasn't doing anything, she was just standing as far away from him as she could.
Seto frowned.
Seto! said Mokuba, also frowning, you have to help her! she doesn't want to be there, obviously.
Seto cursed and walked up to the man.
"Is there a problem here?" He said with a furrowed brow. He pulled Mazaki away by the arm gently and turned to the other man, "I would stay away from the underaged girls if I were you." His voice was low and dangerous. Seto didn't really know why, He but was angry.
Chapter 3, part 5,
Anzu sat down in her seat. What was that about? Kaiba had got her out of that mess? the infamous Seto Kaiba had shown compassion.
Kaiba sat down next to her. He didn't say a word.
See, Anzu? said a grinning Aiko, he's nice! You should thank him!
"Thank you, Kaiba." she said coolly, just because he helped her, didn't mean they had to be friends.
"Just try not to lead the lonely old man on next time Mazaki." said Kaiba. Anzu stared at him. did he just say...?
"Excuse me? what are you implying, Kaiba?" She hissed,
"I'm not implying anything, Mazaki, I'm telling you to be careful whose lap you land in." Kaiba smirked
Anzu was livid.
"So if you think it was my fault, why did you help me?"
"I have an important meeting in Australia, I was merely diverting a crisis so the plane wouldn't have to land prematurely, just because you can't help flirting with old, lonely, rich men."
Chapter 3, part 5
that was not the reason you helped her, Seto. said Mokuba. Seto ignored him, Now Anzu's going to hate you, Seto. I don't think you want that, do you?
Of course he wanted that. Why else would he torment her?
The business man started to cough again. But this time, he didn't stop. He just kept coughing, and coughing, and coughing.
One of the flight attendants came over to him.
"Are you all right, sir, would you like some water?" The girl asked. Mister Rich didn't answer. He had stopped coughing, and apparantly, from the colour of his face, he had stopped breathing too.
Chapter 3, part 6,
Anzu's angry thoughts towards Kaiba were distracted by the dramatic scene being played out in the seats across from her. The disgusting pervert who was hitting on her had apparantly coughed himself half to death.
At least there was only about half-an-hour until they landed. Then it would be over.
Anzu could stop worrying about the arrogent jerk next to her and focus her attentions on spending as little time with her parents as possible.
famous last words.
At that precise moment, the pilot's voice came over the loudspeaker.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, please return to your seats. The situation is under control, and Mister Jones (a/n i know, really original. well, shut up!) has been resuscitated and will be examined by a doctor on our arrival in Sydney, which, incidentally, will be in around 35 minutes. We do, however, warn that-due to quarantine laws in Australia- there may be a short delay while the situation is assessed, please enjoy the rest of your flight."
Great, short delay in airport terms meant 7 hours in an airport. (a/n believe me,I have spent that long in Vienna airport!)
Just 7 hours? How wrong she was.
Chapter 3, part 7,
Maybe, thought Seto, whenI land I can postpone the meeting and get a massage. This stress is effecting me quiet severely.
The pilot had said there would be a short delay. Hah! not for Seto Kaiba there wouldn't!
Mokuba sat in the now empty seat of Mister Jones, I think you should apologise to Anzu.
I think you should leave me alone, thought Seto, she can have a cry later.
I really don't she'll be crying as much as punching you in the face. said Mokuba with a grin. Seto swallowed. She had done that before, it was true. But he still wouldn't apologise. Ever.
Chapter 3, part 8
Anzu looked at the orange juice sitting next to Kaiba's laptop.
Now, she wasn't usually a destructive or bitter person, but that jibe about her being a flirt and a slut...
that had hurt. All it would take is a slip of the hand, and Kaiba's precious laptop wouldsuffer anorange death. Anzu grinned wickedly. HOw wonderful would it be to send Kaiba's laptop into the great big mainframe in the sky? What would be even be even better would be managing to get Kaiba to knock it himself... And Anzu knew exactly the ticket.
His precious white jacket.
"Hey, Kaiba, you have a little bit of dirt or something on your shoulder..." She didn't know if he would fall for it, but it was worth a try,
"Where?" It looked like Kaiba's pride was much more dominant than his common sense.
"There," She pointed to a spot right at the back of his shoulder, "it's quite small, but..."
Kaiba twisted his body round a little further. His sleeve brushed the glass of OJ. It spilled onto the state-of-the-art laptop. It sparked and smoked. Looked like Kaiba had forgotten to waterproof his precious baby.
"Oops," said Anzu, smiling, "there you go, I got the spot, but, uhhh, your laptop..."
Chapter 3, part 9
Kaiba was going to strangle someone soon. That Mazaki girl had orchestrated this whole thing, he knew, it was so unlike him to knock something over.
He rubbed the side of his face. Mazaki had slapped Seto when he had tried to use herwoollen, expensive-looking coat to mop up the orange juice. It really hurt.
His laptop was completely useless until he could get to his suitcase, which held his repair equipment.
He hated Mazaki a lot right now.
Chapter 3, part 10
"Come on," said Anzu. She was irritated. They had landed 40 minutes ago, "So much for short delay."
She badly wanted to get off the plane before Kaiba killed her.
Chapter 3, part 11
Andrew Jones woke up in an infirmary somewhere. There were people talking somewhere nearby.
"It's an epidemic, we must get all those passengers and the crew quarantined, and now!"
"Of course. I'll instruct quarantine to set up the rooms. We'll put them in the order they were sitting."
Andrew smiled. Perfect. Another shot at the pretty little teenager from the plane. That is, if he didn't cough out a lung first.
Chapter 3, part 12
"You will be put in pairs in relation to how you were sitting, unless you are a family. I will call out the names, and one person from the pair should come forward and collect the key to their rooms. We thank you for your cooperation and apologise for the inconvenience."
Anzu crossed her fingers under her jacket. She prayed she would be with the person in front of her, not Kaiba or dirty old Mr. Jones.
"Jonathan Truman, Alicia Truman." The man and his daughter walked off to their room.
"Anzu Mazaki, Seto Kaiba."
Damn
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how'd you like it? of course, Seto and Anzu got stuck together!
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