Why would Seto Kaiba say such profanity?
Because I was locked in his room doing only RA knows what. On top of that, Kaiba didn't even know where the key was. What a genious he was...inot/i.
Kaiba let an annoyed sound escape his lips, before he stopped his pacing and stared at the computer screen. He did have to admit, I did very well...for a ditz. The sound escaped again and he sat himself on my bed.
"Maybe I should let her have that stupid party...hell no. Then she would most likely invite the Mutt, and the rest of those idiots from the wack shack," another sigh came from the brunnete's mouth, and again, the profanity.
Yes, a simple girl like me could drive away Seto Kaiba's sanity.
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iWhat the freak frack,/i I groaned to myself, sitting up from the oh, so comfortable bed and staring at the door. My eyebrow twitched, noticing something right now.
There was golden nameplate on the inside of the door, too.
"Nameplate, obsessed freak..." I grumbled to myself, walking over to the door and unlocking it. I opened it, staring down at the ebony haired kid," Need something?"
"Err...this is Seto's room, right?" Mokuba questioned, glancing down both halls.
I nodded slowly, not really caring where this was going. I stepped aside, letting Mokuba enter.
"Then why are you in it," He asked with a raised eyebrow, staring at me intently," Seto doesn't even let me in his room ost of the time. Where is he? Did you ikill/i him? Because killing him would be one of those easy ways around to get into his room."
I blocked out the rest of the words after the word 'kill' and lied down in bed again. I bet a lot of people are wondering why I am here...in the Kaiba mansion...instead of my own. Well, maybe we should rewind this a little.
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centerfont face"Old English text MT" size"4"Three months ago/font/center
"Oh baby, you are iso/i adorable! When you start school, all the boys are going to be jumping all over you! I'm going to have to beat them down with an ugly stick. Most of them would already know you, but whatever. And your hair...it's so beautiful! All the foriegn exchange students are going to be 'I love your hair, Naomi,' and the British boys are going to be 'Why, what a beautiful young maiden I have found!' and the Japenese boys are going to be 'Oh Naomi, me so horny! Me love you long time!'"
"Mother..." I groaned, though it came unheard since the laughter blocked it out," What are you laughing, pipsqueek?"
"My gosh," My little brother, Kazuki laughed, wiping the tears that formed in his eyes," That was hilarious."
I glared at him from my seat across the limo from him, crossing my legs and arms,"When I went to the park the other day, I passed by this ibig/i group of girls. Guess what they were talking about, Kazuki-kun?"
The grin that was plastered on my face creeped Kazuki out, but he answered anyway, scared I would actually do something,"Flowers and makeup?"
"...That is very offensive torwards both me and mother," I glared at him more, my eyes almost narrowing into slits. No, Correction. My eyes narrowing into slits.
"He, sorry," Kazuki mumbled, scooting more to one of the car, so he could be a more larger distance then me," Now, why were they talking about?"
"You, my dear brother. And do you know what they were saying about you," I grinned, staring at him maniacly. I scooted to right a bit, now sitting directly across from him.
"Do I bwant/b to know?"
"Of course! Why wouldn't you? They were saying how they were starting a club, at the new school you are going to, of course, and they were like 'Oh, my gosh! Did you here that the bhot/b Kazuki is coming to our school?! Let's start a club for him! Then...we can like...so totally abduct him and-"
"Okay! I don't want to hear anymore!" Kazuki interrupted, covering his ears and looking away from me.
"You sure?
"Postive," He nodded, glancing at me qucikly, before looking back out the window.
"Certain? Because I can go on and tell you how that big group of girls wants to f-"
"Naomi dear...shut the hell up," My mother smiled at me. My mother always smiled, sad or mad, she was always smiling. She seemed to alwayys have her eyes shut to, and only opened them when she wanted to look serious.
My lovable mother. Her creepiness scared the boys at my old school away. Helpfull, yes, scary, hell yes. Her eyes haunted people in their dreams if they stared at them for more then three seconds, manipulating them and making them insane. Brilliant, shining magenta eyes.
I inherrited that wonderful quality from her. My eyes scared people when they wanted to, but remained calm and gentle most of the time. I didn't want to scare people every time they looked into my eyes, but it is always nice to have a trait that allow you to do that.
"Whatever," I muttered, turning to my left to look out the window. We were driving by a park, but it was empty. Swings still swung back and forth in the wind, though, and that was the only the that has life there.
But another moving thing caught my eye.
A black speck, to be precise. It was huddlyed by a tree, seemingly resting or simply lying down, I raised an eyebrow, but ignored it as the limo passed the park, and the only things I was able to stare at now were many buildings, and people caring suitcases, and hurrying children along.
Domino city was beyong boring.
And full of rich, snobby people, from what I have saw from the last two weeks. A man even though he was so popular that people would buy his products even if he made a poster that said 'buy my fucking products, or I'm blowing up the mall'...and seriously, I went to the mall and saw a post like that.
Such ignorant people inhabited this place. They were all into duel monsters, a card game made from holographics and high technology, mainly from KC, aka Kaiba incorperation. Thinking of the name Kaiba made me sigh, leaning further back in my seat.
That name annoyed me for some reason...maybe he was the guy that had that poster in the mall? No, that was an older man, and I'm pretty sure this Kaiba dude is young, since I've seen so many girls fawning and talking so sweetly about him.
But I rather stick with the male's opinions on the guy, and say he is a rich, egocentric prick, that cares for no one or nothing but his 'precious cards' and KC.
iWell calling him that is beyond better then calling him a hott, sexy, brown haired, blue eyed, tall, strong...ho crap, there he is,/i my eye widened as I thought all this. A black limo, much like my own, drove past my window.
But the limo didn't catch mu attention, of course. The man beyond the lowered window did, but I was only able to see his dark blue uniform, brown hair, a corner of his vibriant blue eyes, and a rather concentrated and serious expression.
Definely hot, were the fist words that drifted through me. Then three more words followed those.
What the ihell/i?
I groaned and turned away from the window, tired of staring at Domnio's boring city life. I glanced out the window once more, seeing as my limo's driver was speeding up a bit, and saw blue eyes looking straight at me.
iWhy did I have to have my window down,/i I cried in my head, not being able to turn my head away this time. His face was indeed serious, but he no longer looked concentrated. His gaze was just fixated on me.
I blinked, hearing my mother tell the limo drive to speed up a bit. My limo drove passed his, leaving Kaiba to stare at a ugly green car driven by a crippled old lady.
Kaiba leaned out the window a bit, staring after my car. iNaomi Mamoko,/i was the first thing Kaiba thought, smirking as he did so. He leaned back him, going back to his continuous typing.
"You were uncomfortable," My mother said, smiling at me as the limo came to a stop,"We're here, Kazuki. Your new school!"
"Nooo," Kazuki groaned, banging his head against the window. I raised an eyebrow, opening the door and making him fall out as he went to bang his head again,"What the-"
"No profanity," I grinned at him, about to close the door, but was hit by,"And here, take this in case you want to write down your feelings about how much this school sucks ass."
"You just said no profanity!...What the heck is that?" Kazuki got up from the ground and dusted himself off, staring at the object I held out to him. He grabbed, staring at the five lettered that were written on it.
"It's a diary."
"Ah, hellz nah!" My brother's annoying slang talk came, making me want to smack him with my backpack," This is a disgrace to Machocism!!"
"...Not a word, retard," I told him, staring at him plainly with the my magenta eyes.
"Is to," He pouted, throwing the book at me and running off. I raised my eyebrow, stepping out of the car and tossing the book at my running brother. It hit him right on the head. SCORE!
I laughed, jumping into the car quickly, but before I did that I heard one word.
"Bitch!"
iOh, hell no,/i I glared at him through the lowered window, telling the driver to start driving,iHe did not just call me that/i.
iI think he did,/i an little voice in my head said. I twitched, ignoring that.
"I can't wait until you get home, Kazuki-nii-san," I grinned as I passed him, giving him a evil look.
Kazuki whined, throwing a tatrum in his spot on the sidewalk. He groaned, hearing a shrilly voice somewhere behind him. He turned with wide eyes, seeing several girls dress in the lime green and pink uniform the middle school made us where.
"ibKazuki-kun/i/b!"
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I cackled evily, imagining my brother being bombared by little, squeeming fangirls. But then I stopped as something hard it my head, and I looked up to see my mother, who just threw her purse at me.
It had a camera in it.
I wondered why she was throw her precious camera at me. Didn't she worry that my hard head would break it?...I so just insulted myself.
"Get out of the car,honey," She smiled at me, which wasn't a good thing. Her showed, all pearly and white. Not shocking, actually. A person that smiles all the time is bound to have perfect teeth, or else they wouldn't be showing them, ne? (Don't answer that, smart asses...)
"Are you...kick me out?!" I asked, completely astonished. I was dramatic...obviously.
"No, we're at your school." She continued to smile at me. I raised an eyebrow, looking out the window and finally noticing the building that was called, 'Domino High'...how original. bNot/b.
"Remember, dear, we're going to mall again after school. Wait for me!" My mother called out the window, waving at me.
I glowered, running after the car a bit and calling after her, "I want my own car!"
"Not gonna happen, honey!"
I frowned, pouting like teenaged child I was. I turned around, walking torward the school. The whole place was deserted, I noticed as I looked around. I pulled open the double doors and walked in, pulling out a slip of paper from my pocket.
Mr.Kazuki.
I raised an eyebrow at that. My homeroom teacher has the same name as my brother. That was queer...and I mean both definitions of queer. I sighed, walking down a random hall. I was lost, yes, but the paper had instructions...at least I think they were instructions.