"S-so that was it?" Terry hesitantly asked him, not sure if this was all too good to be true. "I mean, not that this isn't bad or anything! I just, uh…you usually snap or take jabs at me. Which actually, why do you pick on me?"

Pick on her? I don't pick on her! What the hell is she talking about? He pondered over her words a little as he thought over the past few days and realized he was actively picking on her. She had proven to be nothing like how Kyouhei said all girls were like. "I don't mean to…you just…you don't act normal." He honestly spoke up as he looked at her. "I mean ya fucking talk about the Serengeti, pyramids, temples, wild beasts, and all that shit but you don't know what lunch is like with classmates?"

Terry blinking in silence looked at Atem curiously as she took in his thought process. I mean that's been my life. I had lunch with helpers and excavators. That doesn't count though huh? A smile cracked on her lips suddenly and she shook her head. "It does sound pretty crazy huh?" She laughed at the oddity of it. "I'm just that much of an odd person! I didn't think my experiences would actually offend someone though."

"It's more than odd, it's just plain weird. Of course it would! It sounds like you're just trying to be more than normal people or that you're better than other people with your exotic lifestyle!" He crossed his arms in a slight huff as he muttered something. He had an apology due to her, which was certain. Did he want to apologize? Not really. Admitting he was wrong this whole time was not the easiest task for him. He had gone out of his way to disprove her and show she was just as Kyouhei said. There I apologized!

"What did you say? I couldn't hear the last thing you said. It was a little too low."

"I said I'm sorry." His voice was barely a decibel louder and all the more muffled than the last.

"I'm sorry, I guess it's the wind or something." She stepped closer to him, leaning in a bit with her ear faced toward him. "I really didn't hear." She noted his face was red and she wondered if he was sick. Maybe he said something embarrassing? She opened her mouth to ask him, but a yelp came out as he tugged at her ear and he pulled her closer.

"I said I'm sorry! Ya happy now?" He snapped loudly in her ear. She stumbled back at the shout, rubbing her now ringing ear. She was about snap back, but noted how red he was and smiled when it all made sense. He was shy.

That's too cute! She grinned at him from ear to ear and leaned toward him again. "You're forgiven, just don't pick on my friends. You can lash out at me all you want, but attacking others to get at me is low." She sternly spoke, but her eyes showed she had accepted his apology.

From Anzu's angle, this all looked far more suspicious than it truly was, making her blood boil with anger. Unable to hold back anymore, she slammed the door open with a rough push.

"Terry, Jounouchi is looking for you! He's really worried about you! I think he's headed to the headmaster's office!"

"Oh sweet merciful sugar lumps, really? Sorry Atem, I gotta go stop Joey! Please let your brother know I'm glad he's safe!" She ran toward the door, but suddenly stopped and turned to look at him. "Oh, if I manage to get him calmed down…mind having lunch with us or well me if you're not comfortable with them yet? Either way, I'll buy something from the bakery and see you here? Okay? Later!" She waved to him and ran down the steps two at a time.

"What is with that girl? What does she have to do with Yugi?" Anzu turned to Atem whose gaze was still fixated on the spot where Terry was moments ago.

He really was unable to get what just happened all the sudden. He had no lunch, it forgotten from his hectic morning. Now, he was suddenly expected to wait for Terry here for lunch. Then there was Anzu who suddenly appeared out of the blue.

No, she probably followed us-but like what the hell? How did I get roped up in to a lunch thing with her?! He thought bitterly, his cheeks a little red. He was snapped from his thoughts by the grating sound of a voice he was in no mood to hear. "None of your damn business." He walked over to the ladder and climbed up to lay on top of the hutch that held the door. Hoping she would vanish, Atem shut his eyes tight. I'm just going to nap and go back. Yeah, I'm not waiting for her. I'm just napping and relaxing. He thought to himself, justifying his actions. Anzu just stood there, arms akimbo, as she gawked at his tone with her.

This was not the boy she had wrapped around her finger. This was not the infamous bad boy she had crafted to be her number one. No, this was the start of the unravelling of all her hard work. She bit at one of her thumbs in anger as she glared at the door. I won't let that bitch take what's mine! There was no way she would allow this uprising to grow. She would nip this in the bud as soon as possible. There was only one person who would help her now and that was Kyouhei. All the years of showing him would not be for nothing.

The echoing clack of her heels could be heard as she flicked her hair and squared her shoulders. Atem peered over as she stormed off, unsure why he was looking at all. There was suddenly a pang of pain in his chest but he ignored it. The anger and agitation of waiting for Terry bubbled in his mind took its place.

Meanwhile, Terry found Jonouchi in the classroom being distracted by some card game. Luckily she had peered in to the classroom before she barged in. The sight perplexed her some, since it countered what she was told by Anzu. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as she looked to the ground. Anzu had tricked her. Whatever the reason may be, she was made to leave.

I should've seen that one coming…honestly, I'm such an idiot! She shook her head as she ran off to the school bakery to grab some food for herself along with her packed lunch. She had no idea what he had so she had gotten a little bit of everything as well as an extra plate and utensils for him if he wanted some of her food. She ran back to the rooftop as quickly as she could, bursting through the door. "I'm back, sorry about the wait! I totally forgot to ask what flavor so I bought a bunch," she looked up to see no one was there and frowned a little to herself. "I guess he didn't wait…." She mumbled, a little sad by this. Whatever Sharif, maybe he didn't want to stay or she tool him back. He'll just blow up if you tell him she's a bad influence. She thought as she plopped down by the steps and looked at the spread she had. She thanked for the food silently opened her mouth for a big bite of a savory bun.

"Wow, way to even look for me after taking your sweet ass time!" An oh-so familiar voice rang out suddenly from above. The shock made her head jerk in the direction, her head crashing against the wall behind her. She hissed in pain at the sudden sharp throbbing sensation that was now the back of her head.

"H-hey, how was I supposed to know you were up there? You didn't say a word either!" She scowled, though her body scooted over so he could come sit next to her. "Anyway, I have my homemade lunch, some sweet buns, and a bunch of savory. Some are spicy, so if you can't tolerate that then avoid the red ones." She pointed out as he peered through the selection and looked up at her.

"Why are you being so nice to me? I was and have been an asshole to you." He suddenly blurted, though his eyes never wavered in his food inspection.