Disclaimer: If I owned Yuugiou, there would be no Yuugiou: GX. 'Nuff said.

Note: This has been temporarily re-written. I'll do a more extensive one sometime soon. Rest assured, the obvious mistakes have finally been fixed. I'm not stupid, honest.
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Seto's POV:

You could say Jounouchi Katsuya is crazy, yes, but I wouldn't agree. I'd say the best word to describe the mutt is dullard, as strange as it sounds. But it perfectly suits him. You'd know after watching him for a day, even if I've been watching him for almost my whole life. Not that I did it willfully, of course. He's always in my face; in my way, and it makes me want to dispose of him.

I heard his voice again, the voice that suggests idiocy. To me, I know its idiocy itself, but others don't seem to take note. As I look over, I see the usual morning scene, which consists of him and his little posse. Letting out a snicker of disapproval and annoyance, I see him turn his chocolate eyes this way. How unusual.

"Hey Kaiba!" Jou shouts out, waving to me. As if that didn't disgust me enough, he even has the nerve to smile. Obviously he was dared to. Instead of wasting my time, I simply turn my eyes elsewhere. But it seems my attempt wasn't so successful, because I can still hear him calling out my name.

"Earth to Kaiba, I said hello here!" I find him now standing in front of me, waving his hands in front of my face like a wild animal. My first reaction is to pull my face away, but instead I spend the time to smirk and play along. "Why good morning Jou, I didn't see you there." Of course, my tone suggests sarcasm, but I expect him not to notice. And I'm not disappointed. His reaction was good enough for me.

"D-did you just...answer me?" Of course I did, moron. No, I was talking to my best friend over there. I resist the urge to chuckle at my humor.

"I'm glad you were able to see that I indeed was answering you." Brilliant, I'm simply brilliant sometimes. Of course, I'll stop playing like a child and move on to something a little more...my age.

"Hey guys, I told you I cou-" His sentence was cut short by none other than me and my fist, connecting with his face. It was sly and unnecessary, but who's to say it wasn't expected? And here comes his nerd of a friend, Yuugi. As for me, I simply sit back and look at the fallen soldier, feeling not the least bit sorry.

"What did you expect me to do, kiss you? Hn." It's nothing like a good fight, but it's entertaining enough for the present time. Of course, they all ask if he's alright, but then they all look to me, glaring. Except the nerd. He couldn't glare even if his life depended on it. The fallen soldier got up slowly, expecting another sort of blow. What shame.

"At least a friendly response, asshole."

"Yeah Kaiba, you're such a big jerk sometimes!"

"Sometimes? What are you implying?"

"Just forget about it!"

There goes that nerd again. He's pissing me off more than usual today. Normally he'd stay out of my way. I guess I'll teach him to some other time. Right now, Jounouchi is my target.

"No Yug', I'll just have some fun of my own."

Fun of his own. Well, we'll see about that. He kept his promise...by punching me back.

"That all?"

I ask, a mere smirk upon my face. Perhaps if I had a little more time, I would have reacted a bit differently. No use crying over it now. And Jounouchi just stands there with a satisfied smirk on his face, feeling like all that. All you did was punch me; even that nerd could do that. But he doesn't have enough guts to do it again, does he?

"Would ya look at that, I've got him speechless!" Yes, speechless for now, but not enough to keep me from holding back. I'll remind him who's the master, and who's the dog. I send another punch at him, more forcefully. He blocks it, and it's what I hoped. Now I lunge at him, pinning him to the ground.

"What's this all about, man?"

He squirms, receiving a smirk from myself. To see him squirm like that shows how weak he is. Pathetic fool.

"It's about me winning against you. And it appears you've already lost."

I laugh, in a cold-hearted sort of way. It makes him shiver slightly, I could feel it. But yet, something is keeping me from letting him up. Maybe because it's quite a sight, or maybe because I...no, that's just not right. And I quickly let him up, fighting against the other half of my mind.

Jou's POV:

You could say Seto Kaiba is crazy, yeah, but I wouldn't' agree. I'd say the best word to describe the bastard is queer, as strange as it may be. But it perfectly suits him. You'd know after watching him for a day, even if I've been watching him for almost my whole life. Not that I did it on purpose, either. He's always looking so alone; so unwanted, and it makes me want to help as much as he'll let me.

I can't believe I got myself into that in the first place! I mean, I knew I shouldn't' have taken the dare! I'm not mad at Honda though, for daring me to that is. After all, I dared him to do a few things.

Kaiba really didn't hold back. As pay-back, I decided to try my hand at embarrassing him.

"Kaiba, do you like me or something?"

He gave me his signature snicker, one I was all too used to hearing. So much for payback. Maybe I'll get him later.

"Are you hoping I would, Jounouchi?"

That definitely didn't make me any happier. Me, liking him? That's like him actually caring about other people. That won't ever happen.

"No, you just held back a lot and held me lightly. I could have easily gotten away."

I stated, shrugging slightly. So what if it was a lie? I just had to make him a little uncomfortable. Normally his hits would of hurt, but this time, it felt kinda painless. Something inside me wanted him to say something nice back, but I knew I shouldn't keep dreaming.

"I didn't want to hurt you too much yet. Where would be the fun in that, hm? Besides, why should I waste my energy on you?"

Kaiba's tone was quite hurtful. It sounded as though I didn't matter, or that I wasn't even a real person. I'll show him a thing or two!

"You're such a fag, Kaiba."

I mutter instead, deciding just to walk away. As I do, I could hear him mumble a few things, but shake my head, sitting at my assigned seat.

"Great job, Jou." Honda said, and I could tell he felt a little uneasy. In response, I sighed, nodding.

"Yeah, I know. And don' worry about it! Wasn't your fault anyway."

Ending our conversation by patting him on the back, I look at the teacher, pretending to be paying attention to her class. But my real thoughts were all on Kaiba. It felt so strange; like I felt a slight pinch of guilt. Nah, couldn't be. After all, this is Kaiba we're talking about. Maybe I should just give up on him after all, like everyone else did. But they all had a reason to, I don't. I'm not scared of him, unlike many others. He's mostly talk, anyway. Even if I can't understand him sometimes.

I hear a faint ruffling of feet, and know it's time to move to the next class. And as my friends call out to me, I can't help but look back at Kaiba, frowning out of guilt. I blame myself for everything that's happened to him, but yet, I have no idea why. Never did anything to him. Well, not too much of anything. Sighing once more, I drag my feet out of the class, books under my arm. Although Kaiba was still on my mind, I wouldn't let it ruin a perfectly good day.

--------------------Next Class--------------------

I always liked gym, and it was easy to tell why. It gave e a chance to release some of the energy, or a good excuse to try and kill said CEO.

"Good morning class!" the gym teacher recited happily. Her voice seemed to make me feel even more excited about today's class. Must just be the coffee I drank this morning, because she's about as attractive as an ape, and her voice is about as soft as a snake's skin.

"Good morning Mrs. Chi!" I dunno why they say it back. To me, it sounds like they're trying to buy their grades. But I don't, and so I don' say anything. And as I look to see if the ever so famous Kaiba went along with the others, I wasn't surprised to see he hadn't. Always thinking he's so special. I know there's another word he uses, but I can' remember it.

"So, today, we will be doing some tag football!" Tag football. Aw man, I love getting to tackle people. Man, that's gotta be a great past time. Then I heard this snicker, and I growled, glaring out of instinct at Kaiba.

Seto's POV:

Hn, just my luck. I get to send someone to the hospital today. I add a snicker, but only to receive notice from the mutt. I must have scared him. Yes, walk away from me, tail between your legs.

Looking up, I see everyone has started to move outside, and I follow at a leisurely pace, not really rushed. The game will start soon enough.

As I grabbed the cheap piece of Velcro fabric and the stupid belt, I quickly put it on, heading out to the field. I never stayed around, seeing as I didn't want to help with any of the equipment. There were better things to do...like scare the idiots before the game. All but Jounouchi. He seemed to think we were like equals, because he started to do the same. Hn. I'll always be superior to the flea-ridden mutt. No matter how much we are alike, we are different in just as many ways. No, we are scarcely alike.

"Hey, Kaiba. I just wanted to let you know that I'll be going for you, bastard."

Oh, so now he thinks he can beat me? This is truly getting better and better. Can't wait 'till I break his spirit. Who's he trying to kid? Everyone knows who's stronger.

"I've already got you a bed in the hospital, Katsuya, so don't count on it."

I love to see him wince at his name. It's a wonderful feeling. But enough about that. I can see him wince when I hit him head on. What a reckless act, but still, it'll be sweet, sweet revenge.

"Heh, you just wait, Kaiba. You won't know what hit ya!"

And he laughed for dramatic effect, but I wasn't scared, nor was I intimidated. My plan stayed the same. Actually, it gave me motivation. More of it, anyway.

The whistle blew, after she'd picked teams. Jounouchi was on the other side, of course. Today couldn't get any better.

We all waited on the center line, eager to go. Well, at least Jounouchi and I were eager. The others were scared out of their minds. Despite how it sounds, it's hilarious. But no time for that, she has just blown the whistle again, and it's about time, too. And now the game of cat and mouse begins...

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Author's Note: Alright, here's the first chapter! Mind you, I hate it more than I can describe. So please don't give up on my fic because this chappy sucks. I promise you that by chappy three it gets better 3

The purple button is awful lonely, why don't you let it know how you feel...?