((A/N- Okay. Here's to my first GX FanFic. Hope you guys like. Comments, reviews, and constructive criticism are fine, but no flat out 'you stink!' flames, okay? Bad words in reviews will be toasted and then fed to my dragon.

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh GX. Kyria is my character though. No stealing. Happy now?

So without further ado, on with the Fic!))

"Kyira Toraka! Would Miss Kyira Toraka please make a prompt arrival to the arena!" a frustrated announcer called. It was the last batch of entering students for the year and he had just about lost his patience with any more delays. It was bad enough he'd been sitting, grading students and scribbling notes on papers for the past four hours. He didn't need this taking longer.

Just then, a flustered girl sprinted through the hall that led into the arena. "Here!" she called, dashing up onto the raised platform. Her heart was still racing from running and her breath was short.

"It's about time." sighed the voice through the intercom. And to top it all off I'll probably miss my show too…he thought, still irritated. Didn't this school have other lackey-type people to stick this job to? So it was that he continued woefully with his job. "Now, which one of you lovely ladies would like the 'honor' of dueling against Miss Toraka in her entrance exam?"

Kyira, who was frustrated enough by being late, sighed and rolled her eyes. Can they lay the sarcasm on any thicker?

"I'll do it!" called one of the girls from the crowd. She was skinner than a toothpick, which bugged Kyira to no end. Stupid girls who can eat what they want and not gain an ounce. Though the thought occurred to Kyira that perhaps an ounce was all this girl ate in a day; no, better make that a week.

Ms. Anorexia's scene was met with a deafening cheer by her posse, to which she turned and waved slightly, giggling like an idiot. Her hair, though blonde and shining, was stringy, probably because she didn't get enough vitamins in her gram of ultra purified food substitute. It didn't take her long to reach the duel platform, though Kyira wondered why the slight breeze from the air conditioning didn't have quite enough strength to knock her over.

"Better be on top of your game today," the girl stated, her eyes sparkling with a sickening overconfident glow.

Kyira, who still didn't like this girl but was going to win the exam if only to make it so this girl didn't win, just smirked. "I will be," she mouthed silently.

"Okay girls, this is a regulation entrance exam. You should both know the rules." the announcer called, his tone expressing how very much he wished he could just go home and stare blankly at his television, which had commercials about deodorant more interesting than what he had to do here.

"Hey!" came the high, whining screech from Kyira's opponent. "It won't turn on!"

Kyira sighed and rolled her eyes. Here was yet another sign of this girl's lameness. Hadn't she remembered the charge the battery?

"Here! Use mine!" one of her lackeys called, passing forth a Duel Disk from the stands.

The girl instantly smiled and cast aside the old Duel Disk without second thought. Didn't she care if she scratched the thing or something?

"Thank you so much." she hummed sweetly. It made Kyira sick.

"Are we ready now?" the announcer sighed, knowing that there was no way he'd make it home in time to catch the new episode.

"Yes," the girl smiled cutely. Kyira looked away. She couldn't stand it anymore, but she was being forced to deal with it, because the duel hadn't even started yet.

Kyira just nodded as an answer, which satisfied the announcer as a reply.

"Duel!" the two girls shouted, equally enthusiastic, but for different reasons.

With that cards were drawn and the game commenced.