'Damn it I'm the world's biggest idiot, I thought you helped me out back there Mokuba but I am so much more confused. Mark is probably right it was noting more than a dream, I just don't want to believe that is wasn't my fault but who am I kidding I have made so many enemies and I am still reaping Gozaboro's punishments from his enemies and I should have been taking care of my little brother. I just am nothing but poison, everyone I ever care about is killed, first Mum then Dad now Moki, I hate you Kaiba,' Kaiba thought as he walked towards the art room.

"What was that about back there Kaiba, Seto or whatever you want to be called," Joey said running up to Seto.

"Doesn't matter, its old news mutt, so just leave it,"

"Hey don't call me a dog, and you don't even pay attention in art and why are you caring now this is really annoyingly confusing,"

"You're telling me,"

"Seto I get it you're kinda confused about Mokuba and everything but that doesn't give you the right to be mean to anyone," Tea interrupted as they walked into art.

"I know how you feel my parents...," Yugi tried to calm Seto down.

"NOBODY KNOWS HOW I FEEL; YOU HAVEN'T GONE THROUGH WHAT I HAVE SO JUST... SHUT UP," Kaiba cried out making a big scene then going to a desk where he sat down to begin a project which you had to design a painting for a person you loved and then create it.

Seto looked at the canvas and his pencil and just began to see the blue eyes dragon Mokuba had drawn for him and just drew exactly what he saw and remembered how he got it in the first place.


Flash back

I was collapsed on a lounge at the Kaiba mansion I had been working for hour's non-stop and Moki was worried about me so he handed me a book which had my deck in it. I didn't have the best cards but they were mine then I saw it; the blue eyes Mokuba had drawn for me. It was my dream to one day be worthy to own one of my own, it replenished my hope and saved me from giving up and allowed me and Mokuba to get to the place we were.

End flash back


'I think Mokuba wanted to fly away on one; well he can now,' Seto smiled as he looked at the two blue eyes he had drawn one like the one Mokuba drew the other was one that looked like in the holograms and then for some reason drew a picture of Mokuba and himself when they were young in the centre and he smiled calmly it was a complex image and he had created so easily.

"Amazing Kaiba, I didn't know you could draw like that; you are actually quite good," Ryou said looking over his shoulder.

"Sure but that babyish dragon really screws it up," Mr. Papal said.

"I think it makes it so much more ...meaningful for some reason," Tea said looking at the images.

"But Mr. Kaiba you really waste talent by doing lazy images such as that dragon," The teacher was criticizing his work again and when Mr. Papal attempted to change the image Seto threw him across to the floor. Mr. papal got up and yelled at Seto, "MR. KAIBA TO THE OFFICE,"

"But..." Seto stuttered not believing what he had just done.

"THE OFFICE BEFORE I SUSPEND OR EXPELL YOU FOR ASSULTING ME NOW,"


Kaiba left to the office with the red form the art teacher had handed him and when he got to the office he sat down and handed the ladies at the desk the form and sat in the office waiting for the deputy to speak with him. "Mrs. Pardon is ready to see you now,"

Kaiba walked into the deputy's office and sat in front of the desk just waiting for her to patronize him or try some kind of psychology. She took a deep breath and said, "Now lets see how we can deal with this now, why did you hit him Seto,"

"He tried to touch my drawing,"

"I don't get what the cause for hitting him was he tried to change your picture so you hit him," Mrs. Pardon said questioning his logic.

"It was for Mokuba," Seto said quietly looking away embarrassed.

"I see your little brother; under these circumstances I will allow you to return to class with only 5 sessions of detention if you apologize for hitting your teacher,"

"I am sorry for hitting Papal, and thank you," Kaiba walked strait back to class and began to work on the canvas.

"What are you doing back Mr. Kaiba I thought I..." Mr. Papal cried angrily at Seto.

"Sorry, but I got sent back here Papal if you don't mind I want to do this tribute," Seto said in the quiet tone that he rarely used. Then he proceeded to paint the blue eyes which was alike the one Mokuba had done for him when they were kids.

The next class was sport which he wasn't looking forward to and went to slowly because he couldn't stop thinking of Mokie. Then as he walked into the gym he saw Mark and his buddies waiting for him.


That's all for now uh I'm so sorry it took so long to get up but I got school and have a bad habit of getting sidetrack please read and review and suggest what could happen I'm thinking Seto quits school or resigns as CEO but you guys will probably give me good ideas which aren't as rash

PS checks my reviewer's fic's and my other ones please some of them are real good.

Dani