Sorry it isn't all that good. And it's not that long either but I wanted to post something for you guys sense it's been so long sense I updated this story! SORRY!

"What took you?" Malik as Yami made his way to his seat in the back. "You're never late…" He raised an eyebrow at his friend as he sat down in a daze. "Did you go screw a freshman in the locker room or something?"

Yami looked at his friend and shook his head in disbelief. "What the hell?"

Malik shrugged and slung his arms behind his head as he leaned back in his chair. "It's possible…why else would you have your jacket unzipped?" He gave Yami a sideways glance and saw the other boy blushing so, grinning, he continued. "You either just put it back on and it slipped your mind to zip it, or you are trying to look sexy. It does look pretty sexy unzipped like that but I'm guessing you just got some action."

Yami rolled his eyes and put his head on his desk. "You always do that…"

"Do what?" Malik's voice was innocent enough but, if Yami knew his friend as well as he thought he did, he knew there was a smirk pasted to his face.

"Psychoanalyze me…" Yami lifted his head slightly to glare at Malik who, sure enough, was smirking.

"That word is too arduous for my miniscule mind to comprehend. I'm afraid you'll have to dumb down your vernacular for me." Malik leaned forward until his face was inches from Yami's. "Or you could spell it out for me so I can look it up in my Dick...tionary."

Yami rolled his eyes again. "Alright, tell your dick-tionary to look up this: A-S-S-H-O-L-E."

"I think it will, depending on whose it is." Malik licked Yami's cheek and sat back in his chair again while Yami sat straight up and whipped his cheek furiously with his sleeve.

"You guys do realize that little conversation didn't make any sense, right?" Tea asked from the seat in front of Yami.

"It would have made sense to you if you were a dick instead of a bitch." Malik stuck his tongue out at her.

Tea laughed lightly. "Oh, trust me, I'm more of a dick than you'll ever be. And I'm a bigger man than you too."

"Oh, shut up whore."

"You'll have to pay me." She winked at him.

"-and I'll let you choose your groups so be ready to present at the beginning of class next Friday. I'll give you today to get started on your assignments but you'll have to do the rest on your own time. Be sure you pick people you can get together with easily, alright?" Mr. Hawkins looked at the class and nodded. "Good. Begin."

Yami tapped Tea's shoulder. "What are we doing?"

Tea turned her chair around so she was facing Yami and Malik. "Groups of three. We have to pick a piece of art from the renaissance, analyze it, pick a piece of modern art, analyze it, compare and contrast the two of them and then create a piece that combines the two. That piece can be a song, picture, or any other form of art."

"So what your saying is we pick a nude from forever ago and compare it to porn today and then take a naked picture of me in the pose of the ancient nude?" Malik shrugged. "That shouldn't be too hard."

"If you had been paying attention you would know that porn is not allowed." The edges of Tea's lips curled up into a small smile.

"He did not say that!" Malik said defensively.

"No, but I don't want to get suspended again because you decide to do something stupid." Tea turned her attention to Yami. "So I figure we'll do the whole thing. I'll pick the two pieces and analyze them and then you can do the drawing of the two combined."

"So we're honestly giving Malik an A he doesn't deserve?" Yami gave her a 'what the hell' face.

Tea shook her head and laughed. "No, we're giving all of the compare and contrast stuff to Malik sense that's all he's good at."

"I'm right here you know!" Malik crossed his arms. "And that's not all I'm good at. I'm good at lots of things."

"Yeah, like looking like an idiot and making sure everyone knows your gay?" Malik scowled and Tea laughed. "Well if that's what you meant then you are good at a lot of things. I should have given you more credit."

"What pieces of art did you have in mind?" Yami asked before Malik and Tea could get into another argument.

"I was thinking something by either Leonardo or Rafael and then a Picasso."

Malik frowned. "Why did you just list off two of the Turtles?"

"Wha-No! The artists you idiot!" Yami sighed and shook his head as Malik and Tea got into another argument. They probably fought more out of fun than anything else. As he watched the two yell at each other he though back to what had happened behind the school. The way he had felt when Seto's lips met his own. The feeling of his- "Earth to Yami." Tea's voice interrupted his thoughts. "The bell rang." She had a concerned look on her face. "Are you feeling ok? You've been really out of it today."

Yami's eyes widened and he shook his head. "No, I'm fine really. Just a…a little headache but it's nothing." He made up the lie quickly as he stood up and picked up his bag. Despite his bad acting skills he knew the gullible girl would believe him. "Where did Malik go so quickly?"

"He went to go molest the new kid. What else?" She shrugged and put a hand on Yami's shoulder. "Ditch your last class and I'll tell Mr. Croquette you went to the nurse, ok?"

Yami nodded. "Thanks, Tea. I owe you one."

Tea nodded and headed out of the class and towards her next class as Yami walked towards the side doors. No one in that class would care if he were gone. He started walking down the grassy hill on the side of the school when he heard someone behind him. "Walk with me." He turned around to see Seto standing a few feet away on the sidewalk.