Yey! Two chapters in one day! Shall we go for three?

Disclaimer: Rock, paper, scissors! Dammit! Not again! Alright! Best 2 out of 3!


It was a beautiful morning, the birds were chirping, a wind chime played its lovely melody, and the sun shined bright…right in her eyes. Nami groaned and rolled over, covering her head with her sheets and snuggled further into her pillow.

ShiShi felt the movement on his end of the bed and was stirred out of his slumber. He felt the sun gleam down on his ebony fur and stood up, stretching out his front legs followed by his hind legs. The guardian walked stiffly up the bed to where Nami was laying and yawned, showing off his great white teeth.

He jumped onto her butt sticking out in the air and slid down onto her back, right by her head. ShiShi rubbed his side against her head in a caring notion, but she grunted and rolled over again, grabbing her pillow and pressing it against the other side of her head.

The neko sighed, "Just remember, you made this difficult."

Once again, he jumped onto her head and bite onto the cushion and pulled it off of her. In response, she dug her head into the mattress and squealed.

Now, ShiShi was growing impatient. He lowered his little kitty body to the ground, ready to pounce and bounded onto her head and bite her ear, not too hard but enough to make her mad.

A hand came out of nowhere and picked him up by his tail, throwing him a foot away on the bed as she sat up straight yawning and stretching her arms. Her legs slowly unwound themselves from the sheets and hung over the bed as Nami stood up shakily and headed towards the bathroom.

ShiShi heard the water running, so he shook his head and decided to clean himself and begun to lick his back with his pink little tongue. A few moments past and a very wet witch covered in a white towel came out of the bathroom.

The black cat hissed as she shook her head and droplets flew everywhere, but more importantly on him. Nami ignored him at walked over to the closet where three different pairs of uniforms were hanging. She took one out and placed it on the bed, then shot an accusing look at the neko.

"What? I'm not going to look. Not like I care." he replied snootily.

Nami stuck her nose in the air and took off her towel, throwing it over ShiShi. While he clawed and hissed his way out of the idiotic trap, she had already dressed in the white short sleeve dress shirt and blue tie with a white flap behind her with a blue strip around the edge and blue skirt which went to a bit past her middle thigh. The witch twisted in her white socks and posed herself looking at her outfit while ShiShi looked on as well.

"A little revealing don't ya think?" she asked, smoothing out the skirt.

"Definitely. I won't let you go out wearing that," her guardian commanded.

"Oh thank god," she cried dramatically.

ShiShi leaped onto her suitcase and dug around with his little paws until he found a pair of dark blue shorts that would fit under the skirt. She grabbed it and turned around, quickly slipping them on and posed again.

"Much better." she said while ShiShi nodded.

Nami stepped over her suitcase and grasped a shoulder strap of her brown school backpack and headed into the kitchen with her cat following, his tail in the air. The schoolgirl placed the backpack on the counter and opened the little fridge door to get a piece of bread to snack on before breakfast.

"You know, you're gonna be late."

Her head popped above the top of the door with a corner of the bread in her mouth, the rest sticking out oddly. She turned her head and almost choked on her breakfast, the clock read 8:53, school started at 9:00 sharp.

Nami swiveled on her heel and kicked the refrigerator door shut with her foot, almost tripping in the process. ShiShi viewed in amusement as she thrashed about trying to put on her black loafers while trying to swallow the whole slice of bread.

The young student started to search frantically for her back, obviously forgotten already. The neko rolled his eyes and pushed it with his little head onto the floor. The crash made her jump five feet into the air and glare back at him. Her hand rose to choke the little guy but a quick glance at the clock changed her mind.

The hand instead messed up his fur in a quick little pet on his head and then snatched the backpack. A few giant strides and she hastily opened the door and slammed it back shut, a clicking noise ringing out as she locked it.

ShiShi stared at the door for a minute before shaking his head. 'This isn't going to end well.'


Nami ran fast towards the school building with her backpack flying behind her. In one hand she had her schedule; she had to go to the second floor to room 283. Strange enough, the grounds and halls were pretty much empty, save some birds and squirrels and a random student here and there.

The new girl glanced at her watch: 8:57. 'Great!' Her pace hurried as she took the steps two at a time. By accident, Nami leaped over three steps and would have fallen down the two flights she already mastered, if she didn't hold onto the railing for dear life.

When she reached the desired floor, she stopped and leaned over, her hands holding her up on her knees and breathed deeply. After she was sure she had oxygen in her brain, she started to walk down the hall to the left, looking at the room numbers.

The end of the corridor was in sight; a giant window resting there and Nami stopped walking and froze. Her head whirled to the nearest door number and saw it read: 212.

'I went the wrong way!' her mind screamed.

The witch turned and ran down the hall again, stopping in front of the right door: 283. Her hand went to open the sliding door of Japanese fashion when she halted again. Nami's first day jitters returned and it took all of her willpower to push them to the back of her mind.

'All right. This is what you've been waiting for, go on in!' her mind said.

Another part of her retorted back, 'Go in! Are you crazy? There are demons in there who would rather eat us for lunch!'

'There is only one way to settle this then.'

'Yes.'

It felt like the two inside voices of her mind where squaring off, like this was the climax in a movie. '1...2...3!' Two hands appeared. One was shaped like scissors while the other was a fist. The first voice cheered and made Nami open the door.

'The weirdest part is, I don't find it strange that two voices in my head play Rock, Paper, Scissors to control my life.'

Nami stepped into the room and saw a blackboard and a teacher's desk in the front and students desks with figures in them to her left. Only a few people looked up at her and most went back to their conversations.

She noticed that there were several groups of demons sitting around, most of them looking like humans. Though strange body parts, like those of animals were also there, like claws, fangs, scales…she didn't dare look any further.

On the opposite side of the room, the teacher's desk was empty and so was only one other student's desk in the middle of the furthest row, closest to the windows. She slowly walked over to the desk; some sweat on her brow and sat down, placing her backpack onto the tabletop.

Nami leaned forward and crossed her arms on the desktop, resting her chin on top. 'So far so good.'

Behind her was a group of demons were talking and laughing loudly. Soon she could feel that one pointed at her and she could hear the chairs scrape the floor and squeak. When she looked up they were standing around her desk, staring at her and not breaking their gaze.

"Uhh…Hello?" she said hesitantly, their stares were starting to creep her out.

The people didn't answer, the just had an emotionless glare on their faces, an unblinking stare on her and she couldn't stand it. Nami shivered involuntarily and sat up straight in her chair, getting a better look at all of them.

Most of the group was made of guys, wearing the uniform of a dark blue jacket and pants with a white shirt underneath. Some of them hand the jackets unbuttoned while two still had theirs fastened tight.

She could feel the sweat condensing on her forehead. They wouldn't stop staring at her. The girl started to fidget a bit as she withered under their glare.

At that moment, one of them laughed. She stared at him with wide eyes as he laughed a roaring laughter, leaning back so she couldn't see his face. He slowly dimmed down to a chuckle and Nami could see his face clearly. The boy was really tall, probably the second tallest in the group, he had bushy, dirty blonde hair and light, caring brown eyes.

"Hi. You new 'ere?" His voice spoke with a semi-deep New York accent.

"Umm…Yeah. This is my first d-day." Nami answered shyly, shrinking away from him a bit.

"Really? Interesting." another said with a hint of sarcasm laced with his voice. She looked at him; he was the tallest and had dark brown hair and a very serious demeanor with piercing blue eyes with what she thought was slits with his uniformed buttoned up.

"Leave her alone, big brother!" a young boy, shorter than her poked him in the side. He had long and wild black hair and hazel eyes.

"Yeah, Seto. Even for a vampire you scare demons." someone else smirked. When Nami glanced at him, her heart stopped, he was gorgeous! Of course all of them were drop-dead hot, but this one took the cake. He had spiky black/lavender hair with blonde bangs shooting up like lightning with a few framing his face as well; he stood about the third or forth tallest with intense, sharp crimson eyes.

"Eh, excuse my brother and his friends," said a boy who looked almost exactly like Mr. Mega-hunk. He was shorter, one of the shortest, apart from the black haired kid, with the same hair only a few less lightning bolts and round amethyst eyes, "My name's Yugi, welcome to this school."

Nami looked at him speechless, and shook her head really fast and recovered, "Uhh…thanks."

"What's your name?" Mega-hunk asked haughtily.

"N-Nami…Nami Satoru."

The ultra hot guy snorted and crossed his arms, looking another way while the other boys stepped forward a bit. In return, the new student backed up a bit in her seat, wanting her personal space.

"Huh. Well, that's Joey, Seto, Seto's little brother, Mokuba, Tristan, Mai, my brother, Yami, and Bakura and I'm Yugi as you know." The boy said, pointed to each in turn.

Nami blinked and looked at them all as her mind processed this; Joey was the blonde, Seto was the tough guy with blue eyes and Mokuba was the little kid. Tristan was a boy who was about third tallest with brown pointy hair and brown eyes and Yami was evidently the other tri-colored spiky head. Mai was…well voluptuous; she had a body that would make men faint with long, blonde hair and purple eyes, the only girl. That left Bakura (1) who was leaning arrogantly against the wall with his eyes closed and arms crossed, he had snow-white hair and a very intimidating aura.

Now they looked at her like she was crazy, Yami raised his eyebrow and Seto snorted. She quickly shattered her trance and gazed at them shyly before blushing.

"Nice to meet ya."

Bakura snickered and Nami looked at him, "Pathetic. What kind of demon are you? When is it ever 'nice' to meet someone?"

"Uhh…" The hamster in her brain ran on its wheel. Pegasus and ShiShi, not to mention her family had warned her not to tell anyone she was a human, though that secret would only last so long. The current bet was an hour into the school day.

Instead she tried to answer cheekily, "Well, what kind of demon are you?"

He showed her his fangs in a deadly smirk, "Just a creature of the night, nothing special."

"I-Interesting."

"Yeah," Yugi butted in, "Bakura and Tristan are just regular demons. Me and Yami are lycans, Seto and Mokuba are vampires while Mai's a temptress and Joey's a werewolf."

Nami looked at each in turn and decided to let her curiosity get the better of her, "C-Cool. So…what's a lycan anyway?"

Yugi looked puzzled for a spilt second but shrugged it off, "Lycan comes from lycanthropy. It's the process of turning into animals, like werewolves. We can turn into animals and are animal based demons."

He turned and pointed to his butt, making her drool for a second before she noticed a fluffy tail (2). It looked a bit like a rabbits and a fox's mixed together, for it was feathery and beige but looked like a fox's tail. The boy also pointed to his brothers butt, some more drool come to her mouth. On Yami's behind was a light brown/beige tail that looked more like a dog's.

"Cool…"

Yugi let out a sigh of relief and the schoolgirl cocked her head, "What's wrong?"

"Well…most people think my tail's 'cute'." he replied, rubbing the back of his head, embarrassed.

"Oh…well, that too."

"What type of demon are you anyway?" Seto said curtly.

"I'm…"

The door opened and made Nami jump, everyone else just looked at it as the teacher came in. He was a plain man with glasses on his face, wearing a brown dress suit and carrying a briefcase. When he entered, all of the students went back to their desks, the young witch's new 'friends' sat around her.

"Alright class. I have heard that we have a new student. Come up here please." he got straight to the chase and called her up with a wave of his hand.

Nami nervously marched like a robot up to the front of the room, her joints not responding at all. She stood in front of the class and looked at all of the demons. Some, she realized weren't humanoid, some looked like imps, but most could be fooled as humans.

"Well? Introduce yourself!" the teacher edged her on.

"O-Ok. My name's Nami Satoru. I'm a freshman (3) and this is my first day here. I arrived yesterday." she replied quickly, sighing in relief when she was done.

"Ok. What race are you?" The teacher's question made her turn to stone.

Before she could answer, a demon with a long crooked nose lurched up in his seat. He leaned closer and sniffed her and she flinched away, almost slapping him.

"She's…a human!"

There was a wave of gasps before the room fell totally silent. A few imps had shocked faces while some licked their lips, visibly wanting to have her for a snack before lunch. Her eyes slowly moved to the group she talked to earlier and they all had disgusted looks on their faces, like she was manure and they just rolled around in it, thinking it was chocolate. Even the teacher looked appalled.

"Well, actually…I'm a witch, and I came to this school to learn." Nami spoke up in a tiny voice, trying to break the silence.

You could hear a pin drop in that room it was so quiet. At last, the teacher found his voice and stood up walking over to the board and grabbing a piece of chalk, all eyes on him now.

"Well, w-welcome to our school. Take you seat so we can begin class."

After the professor blink, Nami was in her seat with her hands clasped together on her desk, her bangs covering her eyes with her face as red as an apple. A few demons even scooted their desks away from her, making her bow her head in shame.

Out of curiosity, she glanced up at the clock hanging by the door. A sweat drop appeared on the back of her head; the clock read 9:06.


Are you happy now? There were actual Yu-Gi-Oh! Characters in this chapter!

1- It's Yami Bakura, not the good one.

2- It's just like Shippo's! (from Inu-Yasha)

3- In the school, age doesn't matter, just 'cause I felt like it. You are sort of classed by intelligence and just random placing. I mean, some demons are like 3000 years old right?

Oh, and incase you didn't understand that last part about the clock, she lost the bet. She only lasted 5 minutes…HA HA!

Ok, please review!