Disclaimer; i don't own Yugioh or the Characters from this show

Staffel.2; new beginning

Chapter.11: unknown ways

The next day, which was a Tuesday, made it a little difficult for them to move out of bed to get ready for school. This was especially true for the older three boys and Joey for their group. The other five boys didn't have a problem with that because one of them is used to it because of his work and brother who always gets fit quickly no matter when he gets up. Like the Hikari's, they were morning people. Of course it wasn't their counterparts and especially not today. Because the evening before, the mail went off later. The Yamis didn't know it but they, the Hikari's knew that the coffee cake gave their Yamis a punch that made sure they didn't get tired and thus continued hours after work while the light slept. No one knew when the darkness fell asleep, but they didn't care now.

It ended up being that if the lights didn't have such a good and light sleep, they would all miss class. Luckily that only happened halfway. They came to school on time despite others getting up late. But since the lights had to take care of school things like putting the backpacks, doing homework and packing up and other class-related things they didn't have time for the previous evening, there was a lot for the three of them to do, as well as taking care of their respective Yami's take care of.

This in turn ended up relying on Yami to get the others under control so that they could already be on their way, since being late would be worse for her than with the former ghosts. In addition, they have the advantage that Kaiba has their back and they can handle difficult situations better than their lighter halves.

The Hikari's weren't afraid of the time and were able to make things comfortable along the way.

/

On the other side the girl is waiting to catch the bus to go to school. And she spent the waiting thinking. Thinking about ideas for doing the next event with the others. She had been trying to rummage through her head all evening and couldn't find anything useful, but given that it's a new day, it stimulates her with new things. Things came into her head like robot battles, simulation games, VR games, RPG's and such other things. She had already thought of something like laser tag, paintball and other things but she was missing something.

But what?

/

Further ahead, Julian and Mark walked together, silent until they met the others at an intersection. They joined them and talked to each other about possible actions that would bind the others together and to straighten out possible concerns of each side and to be able to reveal them to the others.

Her concern is with her friend that the whole thing can sway quickly, but now they just have to trust their judgment. With care that they also know that they can not and will not be angry with them so quickly.

/

Yami, who had taken care of the other idiots after his own awakening, managed to deal with them and made his way in tow of the others to where their other halves were waiting for them. Once that was done, he mulled over whatever was bothering him along the way. And at the moment the honor shared Bakura and Marik.

/

They talked on the way and had worked out a few things in the process. It had been difficult to explain the issue of their obsession with this action, but they agreed to accept the easily explained path; they want to bring joy to someone's heart and do so through others through their influence. The Hikari's found the brief statement good enough to inspire confidence and let the gift of friendship guide them, for themselves, for others, for their new acquaintances and on good terms. An understanding that they themselves also know some who act differently than the norm in social contacts. And the norm isn't easy for everyone to follow. Be it a purely good heart or a purely malicious one, they always stand on the sidelines. Except that the good ones are poor, exploited and helpless and the bad ones are strong, brave and fearsome. It wasn't difficult who it was referring to, and yet it got her thinking. How can you bring such different characters together?

"Well, we're super athletic, super smart and super motivated. We've achieved a lot in our years and we're also at the forefront. Hardly anyone else could ever do it or believe us!"

"Yes, that's right, Yugi! We all stand up for each other and are proud to have survived, wasn't Malik!"

"Yes, that's right! What about you guys, what can we prepare for?"

"Oh well...

"We always stick together as best as we can. And we firmly believe in the strength of our friendship. No matter how negative we seem, we always stand by each other, a lot has happened to us. We always overcome everything together, but sometimes it has these are his shadowy days!"

"Okay I see...this is complex...but also cryptic."

"Yup, but it really couldn't have been better to put it!"

"We'll find something, Ju, keep your head up, it can't be that difficult!"

The Hikaris arrived before the school, still on time according to the time. However, they had to go in and do it without being able to receive the others, just to make sure that they really did it. But since you have math in the first and second lesson, your teacher is not exactly merciful with students who act against their rules. It's about Malik's hate teacher at school and they all have him in maths of all people. He really shouldn't let it go badly with him, especially not so close to the end of the year and change the upcoming teacher, that would ruin everything for him. None of them really liked this teacher, not even the others in their class, just nobody! The advantage was perhaps that he stays on the topic and goes into it, but he doesn't care if the class doesn't come along or ask questions that are obvious to him, then he just goes on without clarifying the question. This has often given them the need to learn it themselves, even though it's not their job because otherwise you wouldn't need one! But you can't shake it anyway and just hope that you will get through this time safely, just like you have to now!

In their class, they met Joey, Tristan and Otogi who were lounging around his empty desk. They talked and or argued, this wshl was entirely in the eye of the beholder. Yugi sat down in his place and smiled at his friends after putting his stuff down. Tea entered the class just before the grave of the gluttons began. Your current teacher for this lesson was Mr. Jakuya Teki, her teacher, her tormentor, her downfall of all. He walked in beside Tea in a bad mood while Tea grinned and eagerly waited for what would happen. They both remained standing in front of the lectern, but as soon as Tea shifted her eyes forward and she didn't see what she expected, her face collapsed into a sullen version. She turned her head to look at her teacher who was expressionless. That doesn't bode well!Er, sir. Teki, rightly waited for Teas to take action as she insisted on filing a lawsuit against a student which her background knowledge led to her getting more out of her math teacher as he acts rationally. However, she now felt stupid with fear that it will hit her. And so it happened. Well it was worth a try! The crowd laughed with a light chuckle as they watched their teacher kick Tea out of class, banishing him from his class for the day. Tea didn't contradict him, because she too was afraid of him like everyone else, only that she wouldn't reveal it to others. As Lord. Teki came to and expected to be greeted by the crowd to set off he shot up to meet his typical troublemakers. His eyes were already twitching with anger. It's unfortunate that he doesn't know the three of them well enough to submit the suspension to them. So he ignored his students and started the lesson. That was enough of a statement to say that he was now starting the first and second periods.

All of her classmates were present except for Yamis, who was a newcomer and now Tea, who just got kicked out.

Their Yamis arrived just before the start of the second lesson and that with a completely exhausted former pharaoh who could only lay his head on the table to doze off. That along with two other killed Yami's. They hadn't knocked but sauntered to their seats. They also didn't realize that the teacher was there and staring at them with daggers. The strict teacher did not take his eyes off the three of them and as soon as the three were seated he grabbed their attention. He addressed her sternly, his voice cold and warning. He gave them, luckily for them, just the kind of warning that lets them get away with it, otherwise, everyone knew, there would be detention. They knew that, they had had exactly the same pattern with Malik before.

To be honest, Malik had experienced a lot with him through her spring. But that was only because Malik has a rough side to him that he uses on those he doesn't like, who messed with him, or who annoy his friends. The basic rule is; if someone messes with him or his friends, he messes with Malik and Malik has no mercy on him. And this teacher was one of them. His classmates had praised and acknowledged him more than once, but otherwise kept their distance from the subject.

Luckily for her, the beast soon had to go back to its cage and was then able to leave her alone. In the first lesson they had repeated the basic units such as calculating square roots and applying the Pythagorean theorem. Some had difficulties, but honestly it's like, you either can do it or you can't! And here the good guys in this area helped out! This would also include their Yamis because even their basic knowledge is limited for modern mathematics. That meant their choice of who to help was left to them. In the rest of the hour, they only had the opportunity to catch up on this. Luckily for them, they have 'tutoring hours'.

When the bell began to ring to symbolize the end of the math class, everyone packed their stuff frantically and carried themselves away to the next double period. They did their preparation for the next subject at the ten minute break and did not stop until the teacher arrived. Then at the beginning of the third and fourth periods, they had both English and Japanese classes. Although there are two languages in one subject at the same time, things went well because it was arranged in such a way that they had two learning groups and they swapped the subject every six months in order to have the same learning material.

This wasn't a problem, it was just a little harder for Malik and Marik to keep up, but other than that they were fine. It was amazing how four of them technically know two languages, one their mother tongue and the second the language as Yami beings which they only knew at the time and then there's another one they have to learn now and all are great in their own way hard to handle. Luckily Ryou speaks the English language relatively well since he grew up in England, not too long before he moved to Japan and learned the language there, but long enough to be able to speak and write with it.

As Malik said, there was the possibility for the three Yamis to apply for additional remedial lessons. It must be said that when they presented themselves to the class, no one wanted to believe that they had foreign roots and that their mother tongue was not Japanese, but they still mastered it. In their opinion, they just don't need it.

The division was kept simple; that those from the Freunds group, who had to join the Japanese group first with foreign roots, is a premise that the learning material is raised in contrast to the others in order to meet the standards of the others. These include Marik, Bakura and Yami. Normally Malik would also be one of them, but since he has been with us for a long time, the teachers knew about his use of language and were therefore able to deal with it better. The Yamis were dissatisfied when they heard this, but when Malik said he was with them and they shouldn't worry about it, he knew a way out, because then they were more likely to listen. Unfortunately for them, they had to wait.

It was funny that in the end everyone has a bilingual Yami and the Hikari's themselves each come from a different language dimension that they can as native speakers and which the others are superior to. Clearly Arabic is attributed to Malik,Marik,Yami and Bakura as all three are from Egypt. Yugi whose language is Japanese and Ryou whose root is in the English speaking area. The good thing is that they have someone in the group who can help out for every little thing.

And now that they're like this, they're picking up classes where they left off, especially English.

Well, in Japanese, only that certain people have to catch up on work and, fortunately, they can get other help. To their quick decision they took, how could it be otherwise, they took Marik's light. Not only because it belongs to the bond, but also because it gives them salvation, just as he said it would. The teacher was very friendly and fair to them, but that will be fatal. They sat in pairs at the table and in the back compartment of the room to 'work' together, with Malik as tutor. However, after a while they ended up being a four table group that is being used to the full to do what is not supposed to be done. They talk a lot, but they also write stuff about it so as not to raise suspicions that they don't care what the teacher says.

Every time he comes, Malik spoke to them in Japanese as a speaking translator. Otherwise, they're in the process of planning the breakout, so affectionately named by Marik, since all they knew was Malik helping them out! And that can mean many things! And so they are about to find out.

"So where were we...ah, yes exactly...Lesson 5 nr17;...what is this junk, no we don't do that right? Wait?!...Oh come on, what is that, that never helps to understand it and besides you can pronounce it you only need to write and maybe know a few little things but otherwise nothing else!*sigh* Let's start with the Kanjis, Hiraganas, Katakanas and Romajis - our four writing systems! Luckily you can at least pronounce it, otherwise you'd be even more screwed, because learning both at the same time is much harder than just one of the two...*sigh* let's get started!" Time passed relatively well and the Yamis had mastered the basics of writing words. The next step would be to explain the exact differences between the species. What joy Malik's head swung around to see what time it was and at his discretion it was time to go. He just had to tell the others before he smeared the teacher... wish me luck and hope it doesn't go wrong.

0000000000000000000000000000

The clinking sound of metal could not be ignored, which was evenly audible in the room. Those who were in the room washing their faces or doing other activities ignored it as best they could. There were constant annoying noises that everyone questions at first but quickly gives up again, things like this often happen at school, typical of schools. For one of them, who was a white-haired boy about to sneak lithely and undetected into one of the loo stalls, took that as one of those signs Malik always used to let someone else know his move. He directed his eyes out to the yard and spotted his two colleagues standing guard there. Then only the last one is missing! 'Typical!' He groaned and managed a smile. He remembered the couple of times he and Yugi had sometimes knocked out thanks to Malik. That was, here, by what he sees and was takes the same! And the rest he could imagine how it went on. However, he had to go back before her sensei asked someone to look for him. He steps out of the cabin, flushed the toilet, washed his hands and exited the bathroom. There after two more corners he already saw Joey coming to pick him up. He smiled and went along to mark off the remaining minutes before the break and then the final hours come around. He's really looking forward to it because today they have a team project going on in which they, of course, as with some others, earn a grade together by cooking in groups and then serving them all at the same time to the teacher. And everyone knows how he loves to cook. Now he's curious who he's in a group with, he just hopes it won't be too exhausting. Basically, he also works alone, unless Malik helps out for a moment when he has something else important to do himself. But other than that, he loves to cook, with or without help!

When the bell rang for break, he was ready to go over his prescription again, just like Julian and the still unnamed girl were doing. The break didn't last long and while trying to go through the recipe he sometimes had other things stuck in his head. He sighed, he should go and join the others.

His classmates stood in front of the door to wait for the teacher, who should appear at any moment. The good thing is that she was always on time, there were only a few days when she was late. The door was unlocked, they could go in, change and gather to discuss the current plan. As he stood in a circle with everyone else, he looked around and out of the corner of his eye saw Marik, Yami, Yugi, Julian and the girl standing there in their morning ritual while the others were probably already in parallel classes. At the end there were the introductory words to start the lesson. However, as everyone went to the cooking stoves, he, Yugi, Yami, and Marik were called back. It was clear why, after all, The Yamis didn't have a job yet. So they were divided and could start their part. They stood in two groups, Marik and Yugi, Yami and Julian, Ryou and the girl. The cooking lessons could begin!

000000000000000000

Marik and Yugi cooked a strange recipe for Egypt that Yugi had gotten to know during his time in Europe when he was there with Ryou and Malik for a course that they had to write and submit a holiday report. It didn't matter which one it should just be another country that wasn't Japan or his place of birth. And one of them was churros. A versatile dish that knows no bounds. The three of you just loved eating and enjoying that over there. They missed it sooo...let's get to work. However, it would only be fair to get something that Marik also knows. And since they had not had a difficult decision. They took Ta'mīya, a dish well known to everyone but made special in Egypt. They could teach each other about the other dish and that's what made it so amusing in that hour. You could actually enjoy it. While the two took their time with the preparations and approach, Yami and Julian were more involved in the pre-processing. But they had chosen something classic than something cultural, new and heavy. Both had preferred the classic style, but small variations were okay. The two are busy processing the ingredients and since it would be boring without conversation, Yami decided to ask a few questions. However, these were kept very superficial and not very revealing. But he didn't continue, but watched the others skillfully and especially Ryou in his field of vision. It was good for him that Ryou was in the group with the girl he had already thought about how it might turn out but it turned out well. Yami was still suspicious of her so he stayed cautious knowing he wasn't the only thinker so it wasn't hard for him to keep that up. Now it was time to wait!

"So the two of us in a group, huh?! Hmmmmm you already know what you want to cook Ryou?!" the girl asked, leaning her body against the counter and keeping a light eye on Ryou, who was rummaging through his cooking records. "Hmmmmmm not quite I wanted to...well...I've thought about things but I think I'll revise the plan...!" his voice seemed slightly shy and shaky as if he didn't agree with himself, the action and the want. "So something sweet always fits for dessert...how hard can it be to find something!" "And what do you suggest?" "okay wait...give me a second, something's buzzing around in my head...wait, how did that go again... ah I think I got it... amakute shiawase na koto kakushi aji nani ni shiyou (Making something happy and sweet, What secret ingredient should I use?) junsui na otomegokoro amai koi mo karamenakucha (Perhaps the true feelings in my heart Sweet love must also be mixed in!)" There was a grin on her face at these lines, which Ryou quickly added threw back a realization. He knew the tune, the artist and the song that he and the other two loved. He knew the lines by heart, whether it was English or Japanese. "setsuna sa kasanete mirufiiyu sanmi mo tsumiage taruto (A Mille-feuille layered with sorrow, A tart piled high with sour memories) nigami mo chokoreeto keeki? (Even a bitter-tasting chocolate cake?)" Ryou immediately joined in, as if would he know what to aim for and for him that was it! He clapped his book shut and beamed saying "mahou kaketa amai kiseki (When I cast my spell, it's a Sweet Miracle)" It didn't take many words to agree and to know what the other might say. "So you're a Rin fan or something?" Ryou asked excitedly. "No, not quite, I'm more of a Miku and Luka fan, but everyone else is okay too! In principle, I just love Vocaloid and their songs and what it says, just perfect! Well, chocolate cake what, what kind of one do we do then and above all which ingredients exactly, should it be sweet or more...bitter like coffee without milk?" "Well, I think both are good and besides, coffee cake is really good, not too bitter and not too sweet!" "Yes that's right Ryou." "So, I'll get the ingredients!" "And I do the rest!" After both of them had their pieces together, by judgment and experience, they began to pour the ingredients into a large bowl. Which is then stirred and then put a little cold but not long for yours either, it was maybe only half an hour or so, that was okay. And they had used this time wisely to tidy up their table and talk about baking or even better about animes that are about cooking and baking! And time passed and passed, it was wonderful to sniff the smell that lingers in the air. And before you knew it, everyone else was ready to taste and serve their creations.

Now it was called ikadakimasu!

At the same time, the others had art lessons, lessons where they could let off steam and let their creativity out. And that's what they liked about it. At first, Bakura and Marik were joking about how fucking boring it's going to be, but now that Bakura sees it that way, he's got new ideas for handling it. First each group was allowed to choose what they wanted to work with and when he and Malik came along they took colour! Bakura had trouble getting to grips with it at first, but after watching Malik smear paint on his canvas, he got the hang of it too. Unswar he remembered back to his other life in which there was only a pen and ink but also messed everything up with black spots, only here everything is more colorful and happier. Which gave him a good idea when he saw the color red. He grinned. ' Ow what a pity Marik isn't there he'll miss the fun! Hehehehehehe, oh yeah fun but so much!' He grabbed what Malik had, an easel, some brushes and a paint box with silly supplies. "Okay let's go! So dip in and...*splash* *splash* *splash* When Malik heard the sound *splash* he had to look over at his art partner and your eyes widened and widened but that evaporated which then burst out laughing Bakura continued with his work ignoring Malik however when he said "that sucks but so typical you bad!" he continued to laugh and missed Bakura's eyes the only thing that could be heard after that was a plump and thumb then as Malik opened his eyes he yelled at the spot that he was wet and smeared with paint He clenched his hand in a fist unnervingly grabbing a full bucket giving his partner the same pleasure And so broke he was out of art Luckily the teacher left her alone, otherwise it would have been worse.

When it was Mokuba's and Mark's turn to choose something, they both took plaster of paris material. The two didn't have much to do with each other, so there was only positive feedback from time to time or a short word to request something or something. Mokuba was working on a plaster collage while Mark was working on a bowl or something like that. The good thing about working with plaster of paris is that it is easy to work with as most of the time depending on how it is made it just needs to be soaked to make it soft and flexible allowing you to bend it any way you like but you should be quick be as it tends to dry out quickly. In general it is a simple and creative way of making art. At work, Mokuba doesn't attach much importance to taking things around him with him, the exception being his brother and his art partner Joey. Mokuba couldn't stop smiling when he kept thinking about his Nii-sama's hostile shadowing of his mother which means shadowing the dog to know everything possible about him in order to be as informed as possible so that he can plan with his dog to play what Seto loves more than anything. Mokuba still doesn't understand his brother's behavior and statements, he knows that Seto's feelings towards Joey were complicated, but he somehow feels sorry for him. Seto could be really exhausting in such matters. He sighed "Good luck Joey you're going to need it!" and so he dedicates himself to his project.

Seto, wearing his cold gaze as always, sat at one of the tables across from Joey and picked out a model he wants to replicate, only his better. For him, the business in the case of art and the approach was familiar. He had never really pulled it off himself, but he knew the theory. For him that was the lesser evil. Now that's all he can say about his partner, Joey, who looks like he's never worked with mud and clay before. Sure, everyone had jumped into slobs at one point or another, but this was different and Kaiba didn't feel like teaching the Mutt how the mechanics behind it worked! There was still the option of making pottery by hand and not making pottery like him, however, should his mother get stuck in the dog stage, he would have no problem handing his dog a treat, under certain circumstances! He grinned and looked over at Joey who was standing with his friends talking. "Hey Otogi, Tristan! Do you already know what you build from the material you were assigned to, I mean wood and things like that, there are endless cool things that you can drill and maybe paint on at the end... so cool! " "Hehe thanks dude actually we have a good idea of what we're going to do!" "And it should be really bold but also surprising!" "Good luck then folks... *sigh* I need that one...dumb money bag!" he whispered at the end and went back to the rich CEO. "What? What are you staring at me for?" He noticed Kaiba's eyes on him giving him a shiver. "*sigh* nothing. Now shut up and sit down you stupid Kötter!" So said so done. Everyone started to start their project, the teacher wasn't there at the same time and their participation wasn't 100% present anyway. However, hers was based on more important things than others...

Well, most of them couldn't do it anymore when the two chaotic people took up the stage. Looking up, they regretted having done so. They watched and listened to Bakura and Malik licking paint all around them, scattering it randomly around the room. Luckily it was harmless and should stay that way before her teacher comes to keep an eye on her. "Hey you two, that's enough! Stop it now!" one of the students said, stepping forward to do something to stop it. But all the two did to silence this student was look at him, pick up a bucket and spill it all over, she ran, she ran out in shame and then the two of them laughed but started again with her deed. The bad thing was that not only did they have their place in custody but they included the whole class, meaning they had expanded and pushed to the other places and included their materials to make it even worse than it already is . So it happened that Jedlische groups also war among themselves. And it all started when one of the paint blots flew past Malik and landed directly on Seto, while Joey laughed at him and the game started for them too. Then it continued with Joey accidentally throwing at Tristan who in turn threw back only to hit Mokuba who was then protected by Seto and also attacked him (Tristan) who then got help from Otogie out of a good mood. This just kept happening no matter what action they took, in the end everyone was there until they had to expand even further. Somehow the space for everyone to hide and contain was too small so they had to think of something else. Her way led her across the hallways and corridors to the other half of the class. Without neglecting their cover, of course. What each needed was support to gain an advantage against the other, which will again declare them the winner. Yes, that seemed childish of them, but it was about the principle.

Arriving at the cooking class, Joey observes what's going on inside through the door window. He then took a look behind him to see if Kaiba was in sight. When he didn't see him he sighed in delight, but as soon as he heard footsteps approaching he rushed in undetected. 'Huh that was close luckily nobody saw me now I have to watch out for Kaiba...' He peeked out of the glass case from the other side again to see nothing 'phew... lucky! Wherever Moneybag is he should stay there! Hmmm let's see if I can find something that helps me!' he thought to himself and looked around. His presence was hidden from the others as the teacher's desk camouflaged him crouching. An idea came to him, but the thing was that Yami stood in between. He stepped forward only to be knocked over from behind with a fat lump on top of him. "Oww" He looked up and lunged at her, silencing them both knowing his mate well to know he couldn't keep his mouth shut. "psssst be quiet Tristan otherwise it's our turn!" He removed his hand from his mouth. "What are you doing here Joey?" "I can ask you the same thing Otogi, but just so you know I'm hiding from Moneybag, he and I lost touch during the war and now I'm staying here to prepare for when he comes!" spoke to Joey calmly and in a light whisper. "We're cool too or rather I want to kill him this bastard just wait when he comes then put it...!" Tristan spat in mild annoyance. "Calm down, I already have an idea...!" With these words he stepped forward and crept over to the closet and only had to wait for Yami to look away. Things happened so simultaneously that to his surprise he was grabbed by the arm and dragged into the holding room. He saw that it was Yami who brought her to safety, on top of that there was a knock on the door and Kaiba stepped inside. "ow shit! Hey, uh, Yami? Can I ask you a favor!?"

While Joey was busy with Yami, Tristan and Otogi as well as Kaiba, things were more drastic on the other side. On the other hand, at the same time, it happened that Bakura and Malik attacked each other in a more argumentative manner. This was obvious in the sense that Yugi and Marik's table was near their mockery. That said, as open as they act, they don't care what's going on around them, they just care about winning. Bakura, already plotting his path, made his way to hide behind the duo as Malik was just one row ahead. But he still kept an eye on him. *splash*Husssshhh*

Both of them had a sixth sense at the same time and went a bit to the side, Yugi to the right and Marik to the left, and wiped it out well. Well, yes, Yugi had already noticed Bakura when he snuck in out the back door but it hadn't bothered him, just like Marik noticed his light when he came in from the back as well. What you notice when your place is right at a central point and the hammer is there are four doors and they have to be in a main corridor. After Yugi found out about Malik and Marik about Bakura, he was drummed up why they were there, because to be honest, he's known the two of them long enough now and he and Ryou had already been there. Besides, he also knew what the outcome would be if they were caught doing it and he can't let that happen. So Yugi turned to Bakura who was still crouching, crouched too and handed him some flour and eggs. He smiled at Bakura with a wink and went back upstairs to continue helping Marik clean up their table. Bakura, on the other hand, was surprised but understood the signs behind the gesture very well. Licking around the corner slightly to scan his field of vision and choose the perfect moment to throw, he also saw Malik being accompanied by Ryou just like Julian was there and apparently he was with Yugi and Marik did. 'Hmmmmmm, now it'll be me with little Yugi and Psycho Marik against Malik with Ryou and that Julian...oh that's going to be fun!'

Outside, standing a little further out, the girl watches them act from afar, hoping not to be caught and getting involved as well. Which worked well for her. She knew her two comrades-in-arms well and thus also knew that Julian has a relatively poor attention span, which is why it was much easier for him to follow suit and since she saw that Ryou was approaching him and probably had nothing to do right now, he turned to him. And from then on it went down hill. From then on chaos decided to spread. She shook her head and inwardly sighed 'Oh man what kind of children are these... when I look at it like that it's bound to cause trouble... I mean; there is no teacher here and both classes were left to their own devices at some point and as far as I can tell they are not easy going about things like that. Well, at least two are out of it, or should I say three!? I wonder what the two are doing right now...I'd better go and see...oww wait... Okay, forget it's done, I don't think I have anything left to do here and no one would miss me anytime soon! '

There was trouble, but real trouble and not just baby nagging by threatening and nothing happening, no, the shreds flew or at least as far as the morale of the school can allow. In front of them were their two teachers and they didn't look too positive. Enraged and angry then fits better. You could tell that as the two watched what was happening and what was being done, it took their last straw and tore it up. It was a nightmare for every housewife and every person responsible for keeping it in good shape! Every inch has been covered and messed up, everything is just dirty, covered in flour as well as paint and other hard-to-get-off stuff. One could obviously see that both group areas were probably involved. As a sign of snapping out, a loud scream followed and the next time they calmed down, it was their turn!

They both drove everyone! Each teacher took his share of the students and had them read the Levites in different ways! But one thing was the same for both...both classes had been ordered to be imprisoned!

On top of that, the part that started this mess has to clean up! According to statements, Bakura, Joey and Tristan were the ones who started it and others followed along! To Seto's delight, at least his little brother wasn't with them and was safe. According to his sixth sense, they were the only three who had made it out, that was Mokuba, Mark and the girl.

000000000000000000000000000000000

In an empty classroom, Julian was already deep in thought. He looked out the window and wondered how his fellow combatants would react when they saw that he had managed to get himself into trouble again. Maybe next time I shouldn't get carried away like I did... But I should look at it this way because no matter what I do, he always has a reason to tease me just like I did him if I did and then we'd be back argued endlessly for all eternity. *pants* If it weren't for Taicho, of course!' he thinks. Also sitting in his room were Ryou, Yami, Marik and Yugi, that is, everyone who was there in his cooking class. The other inconspicuous secondary characters he didn't know had received a lot of attention just like them, but they couldn't avoid the lesson. But that was still half as bad as the additional punishment of Bakura, Malik, Joey and Otogie who, as the instigators of the event, have to endure the consequence of cleaning up everything and writing a 3-page report about their actions. Otherwise, however, the detention sentence was designed quite legitimately for everyone. Most, by the looks of them, didn't listen to the reiteration of the rules and possible penalties, and they didn't really need to, or at least not the whole bunch.

They've been good about detention, but only until the minder who's keeping an eye on them gets up and gets his coffee ready. In that time, anything could happen. Unknown to the teacher, however, that by leaving the cup someone dares to pour something into it. Because when it was over, the teacher is back and everyone is still sitting in their places as if nothing were there, he drank from it and fell helplessly into a coma sleep for everyone in seconds. Everyone was confused at first, maybe shocked for a moment, but they cheered anyway. Nevertheless, they remained covered so as not to get any attention, because as long as nobody notices that nobody is looking after them anymore, they can do whatever they want, but they still release their detention. Oddly enough, it wasn't exactly because in one respect funny things always happen here and on the other hand there are a few that you trust to assign this to them.

They got up, grabbed their supervisor, pushed him upright in the chair to keep up a ruse, and headed to their seats to do whatever they felt like playing duel monsters, talking, doing homework, or joking just around. As long as no one else comes by, everything is perfect. And that's exactly when one can speak of a nice stay in prison. Besides, they only had two and a half hours to get around, how hard can that be?