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This chapter is kinda short, I realize this. It was a bit of a filler chapter and the ending seemed right so…sorry? Don't blame me! I've been reading Shaman King manga!

Panmotto: Yes… Shinji will STILL get what's coming to him, as for if the gang will accept her or not… TUNE IN NEXT TIME FOR THE NEXT EXCITING EPISODE OF…DEMON SCHOOL! Lol! Had to do that!

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A drop of sweat flowed down Nami's face as she glanced up and down the table, nervously. After staring someone in the eyes, she hung her head and stared at the table. Out of anxiety, she started to entwine her fingers and untie them, for lack of anything better to do.

After the whole "Saving the two boys from almost certain death" incident passed, they had invited her to their table for lunch, just for small thanks. When that was done, Seto agreed with Bakura's suggestion of "Giving her the boot". Talk about rude.

Right now, the witch was sitting at a table with Mai, the Motou brothers, Mokuba and Bakura while the other three got the food. Nami sat on one end while most of them sat on the other, Mokuba sitting on the end of her bench.

Subconsciously, she started to fidget again, a nasty habit. The young vampire looked up at her and smiled warmly, what an oxymoron.

"It's ok. I won't bite you," he said softly.

Deep in her mind, Nami's two sides appeared again. It was like the devil and angel on your shoulders; only she could never see a form, just figures that were complete opposites. Some people would call them a "Conscious". They were really just spirits, reflections of your self most of the time, but the mischievous spirits had a nasty habit of making her do trouble sometimes.

'Don't listen to him, the backstabbing liar! He wants to eat you for lunch!' one exclaimed, jumping to conclusions.

The opposite crossed its arms and shook its head, 'Vampires suck blood, baka! Besides, she saved his life! Why in the world would he want to drink her?'

Immediately, the first voice pointed an accusing finger at the second before pausing. It couldn't think of a reason why Mokuba would want to drink her blood. So, it ended up pouting and angry, losing the argument.

'He just would!'

The second one shook its head.

Nami blinked, as Mokuba was just moving closer, examining her suspiciously. She smiled and rubbed the back of her head absentmindedly; she always was out of things when she fought with herself. The vampire raised an eyebrow, but leaned back and smiled, deciding not to meddle.

"Lunch is served!" a voice suddenly shouted with a familiar accent.

On a table a few yards from their own, a plate of strange looking crimson mush exploded into its owners face. Nami gulped and sunk in her seat.

'Why do people always come up from behind and scare me?'

"'Dat was weird."

Her face shot up to Joey, who was standing behind her with three trays in his hands. The wolf was looking over at the exploding mush when he shrugged, sitting down next to her. Next to him were Seto and Tristan, also carrying trays and passed them out to everyone.

Once everyone had a tray they began to eat. Mokuba woofed down his food with some speed, obviously hungry, same as Yugi while Yami and Bakura ate normally. After a minute, it was surprising that Joey and Tristan had any food left, taking what seemed to be half a plate in one bite. The eldest vampire was eating like a gentleman and Mai stuck her finger in her soup, sucking off the juice in a very…interesting way.

Joey ripped of another piece of his giant drumstick and glanced at the girl beside him, raising an eyebrow at her untouched plate. He leaned over to try and get a good look of her face; she was just staring at it.

"What's your problem?" he finally asked, everyone glancing over.

Nami blinked, "What is it?"

The werewolf looked down at the plate and back at her, "It's food. What does it look like?"

She pinched her nose and waved away a disgusting smell of vomit, cherries, fresh bread and rotten bananas. The food itself was dark blue soup with yellow chunks of…something floating around. There were also turquoise strips that looked like noodles in the mix as well.

"It looks like something my cat hawked up!"

Tristan leaned over Joey and took a good whiff, and inspected it closely, "Looks fine to me."

Without hesitation, Nami slide the bowl of strange soup over to him, "Then you eat it."

The demon shrugged and dug into the soup as well. After a few moments of sucking, slurping and chomping the bowl clattered to the table, completely empty. At this point, the demon leaned back at patted his stomach, now a bit bulgy, and sighed contently.

Yugi looked at her a bit saddened as he ate his soup with his chopsticks, preferring them to utensils. He paused and held the tips of his chopsticks up to his lips.

"Well, what are you going to eat?" he asked, a bit hesitant.

The witch sensed the hesitance in his voice. It was weird, they were practically the same, but he thought she would waste away if she didn't eat any food; like humans could only live if they were constantly fed, like fire…or pigs.

In response, she shrugged, "I'll just eat something when I get back."

Mokuba looked sadly at her, "You sure?"

"Yeah. I've gone for two days without food before…God was I hungry."

The werewolf placed his food back on his plate and looked at her, raising an eyebrow, "Why the hell would you go for two days without food?"

Nami lowered her head so her bangs covered her eyes and shook her head, "You don't wanna know."

"Aw! Come on!" Tristan complained, "Tell us!"

She sighed. Nami always hated telling this story, it was so embarrassing. Soon, Tristan, Joey, Yugi, Mokuba and Mai were staring at her with big pleading eyes, their hands clasped together. The creepiest part was the fact that they were demons giving the puppy-dog face.

"Alright! But it's really stupid." she sighed, trying to delay.

"Just tell the damn story!" Seto growled.

She sighed and hung her head in defeat, "Years ago, my brother and my cousins brought me out to the forest. While my eldest cousin, the only one with reason, wasn't looking, the two boys pulled a fast one on me. They brought me to a hole they dug up and told me 'If you want to be a great witch like Oba-san, Oka-san and Keiko, you have to sit in this hole until we say come out'. So, being very foolish and young, I went in the hole and those two left.

"I was in that hole for about three days, until my family came to find me. When I got out, my Grandmother was so mad! She gave those boys the whooping of their lives! Meanwhile, I hadn't eaten or anything for a few days."

Looking up and down the table, she saw mixed reactions. Mokuba and Yugi had big wide eyes, amazed at her feat. Joey, Tristan, Mai and Yami blinked, seemingly impressed, but Seto wasn't convinced.

"Why would your family leave you out in a hole for three days?" he muttered.

"Because they're assholes."

The vampire blinked at her statement as his little brother jumped up, leaning on the table with his palms towards her.

"What did you do in that hole for three days?" he breathed.

She shrugged, "Slept."

"That's it?"

"What did you expect me to do? I was stuck in a ten foot hole for three days!"

"Right…"

"Well that was fun," Bakura interrupted, "But now it's time for you to be on your way human."

"What!" both Nami and Mokuba yelled at the same time.

The white haired demon slowly blinked and looked away, "You're a human, you don't belong among us demons."

"I am a witch." she seethed.

"Regardless of what you claim to be," he suddenly appeared in front of her face, his warm breath flowing eerily down her neck, "You still have human blood in you. I, personally, would like to have you for dessert, but then again, Seto's getting hungry as well."

The girl gulped and snuck a glance at the vampire, who timely smirked and licked his lips, his fangs peaking out in his smile. Her eyes snapped back to where Bakura was standing over her, his fangs showing as well.

"S-so?" she chuckled nervously.

"What do you mean 'So'?" Tristan question, "Aren't you scared!"

"Of course I'm scared! I'm about to pee in my pants but it doesn't matter 'cause you couldn't touch me even if you wanted to!" she bawled, pointing an accusing finger at Bakura before looking at Seto.

The vampire narrowed his eyes dangerously, ignoring the 'Pee in her pants' statement and hissed, "What do you mean?"

Nami laughed heartily, her hand resting on her stomach as she leaned back a bit. Her eyes even started to water, though anxiousness was hanging over her like a neon light.

"How stupid did you think I am? That I would just come into a school full of demons, vampires and all sorts of monsters, who would rather eat me than be in the same room as me? Of course I came prepared!"

Nami smirked and reached under her shirt, pulling out a silver pendent on a cord. The charm glowed in mystical light as it swung back and forth on the necklace. It was shaped like a circle, decorative and magical runes carved into it, with another piece of metal dangling with in it, shaped like a fang.

Seto snorted, "So you have jewelry?"

Suddenly, the pendent was right in front of his face, its owner right beside it. The vampire leaned away from the closeness, not being too careful, but the witch held it closer.

"Do you have any idea what this is?" she asked, not waiting for an answer, "It's an enchanted item, using special magic to repel any time of demon that wants to suck my blood. For it's a well known fact that if a demon or vampire wants to suck a human's blood, they must do so at the neck. This charm, created using garlic, silver, holy water and magic, can repel and stop any demon from drinking my blood!"

After her little speech was done, Nami sat back in her seat, a confident smile plastered on her face. Meanwhile, Seto, Bakura and Mokuba gulped uncharacteristically and scooted away from her. This earned them a snicker from the other men at the table.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't try anything, you won't die!" she said cheerfully.

"How can you say that?" Seto demanded but was ignored.

"So…do you have anything for any other demons?" Joey hesitantly asked.

"Of course! I have all kinds of stuff! Herbs, spells, enchantments, hexes, curses, you name it! There's something for every demon, fiend and monster out there!" the witch replied in the same merry voice.

Instantly, everyone scooted a few inches away from her. Nami opened her eyes and blinked at the table, everyone was leaning away and cowering in fear. Even a few demons from other tables, which had been eavesdropping, hopped their chairs a few more inches away.

She blinked, "What?"

"What do you think? You just said you could kill us! Why shouldn't we be scared?" Yami demanded.

"Kill…you?" she started hooting in amusement, her torso falling to the table. One arm was wrapped around her stomach and the other was banging on the tabletop.

"Me? Kill you? Oh that's a good one! I couldn't kill you even if I tried!" she wheezed.

Yugi cutely tilted his head in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"All these spells are only to prevent you from killing me! The worst they could do, would be to stun you or knock you unconscious! I'm not good enough to kill all of you demons…yet, but that's why we learn. Right now, I could kill one of you, if I was extremely lucky!"

"You mean…"

"Yeah, I'm still the underdog here."

"But what about that magic lightning you did against Shinji?" Tristan mandated.

Nami blinked a few more times, "I was jumping for joy when I knocked him unconscious."

Everyone doubled over. Joey was one of the ones who recovered the fastest and nearly stood on the table, towering over the poor girl. The rest just sat down in their seats and watched.

"You mean to tell me, that you saw Mokuba and Yugi in trouble and used your powers on a hunch to try and save them!" he roared.

"Well," she paused, scratching the side of her head, "I wouldn't call it a hunch…more like…an educated guess."

"WHAT?"

"Hey," she said, raising her hands in a motion of defeat, "I'm not perfect."

"I can't believe I placed my brother's well-being in your hands." Seto muttered.

Nami blinked, "Huh? Wait, you guys thought I was a god or something?"

"You obviously had to have been pretty confidant, stupid, or powerful to enter our school. Only the most powerful beings you ever dreamed of can kill demons." Yami explained.

"Really? Then I ask you this," the girl replied, "Why would I be at a school?"

"…"

"Err…"

The demons shifted uncomfortably, Joey scratched the side up his head while Tristan ran his fingers through his hair, smiling sheepishly. Mokuba brought his finger to his chin and Yugi looked up, thoughtfully. Yami was about to open his mouth, then closed it and turned away, blushing lightly.

She sighed and leaned back, placing her hands behind her head, "Huh. I guess demons don't know everything either."


Yey! Chapter done! I hope you liked it!

Baka- Idiot

Oba-san- I'm not sure but I think it means Grandmother

Oka-san- Not sure but I think it means Mother

I'm sorry if my Japanese is wrong. Please tell me if it is in your review!