Atem's gonna kill me!

Atem: Got that right!

Bakura: Get in line.

Joey: Yeah, you're afta us.

Me: Guys, I only have one life.

Bakura: I will raise you back with me shadow powers everytime we need to kill you.

Me: That would be unecessary and dumb. I mean, I'm already dead, why would you want to raise me back.

Joey: So each o' us can have da joy o' killin' ya.

Atem: Yeah, And, when'd you start acting calm and normal.

Me: It's Sunday. I dont feel all to crazy on Sunday sometimes. And I wont act crazy until I get Subway today.

Bakura: You are a very strange girl.

Me: Yes. I know.

The Drabble Ahead:

Summary: Mana is bored.

Rating: K

Genre: Humor

Warnings: None, I dont think.

Set in Ancient Egypt after Atem becomes Pharaoh.

ENJOY!

Mana vs. Boredom

"Atem! I'm bored!"

"Well, go find something to do."

"Like what?"

"Study your magic."

"Already did that."

"Walk around the garden?"

"Did that."

"Bother Mahad?"

"Did that too."

"…"

Atem was sure his last suggestion would work. He had so many matters to attend to, now that he was Pharaoh, that he couldn't entertain Mana- Ra knows she always had to be entertained. He really didn't know what to do.

Mana sat on the edge of Atem's desk, the desk he used when writing hieroglyphics on papyrus, and he was writing what Mana had guessed was his daily diary entry. She really didn't know.

"Atem, I'm bored." She repeated.

Atem face-palmed. How was he going to finish his dia- ahem- writing the new law with her nagging him about.

"Just do something," he said, "anything as long as I can finish writing this new law."

"Don't you have somebody to do that for you?" Mana asked.

"…Yes… but… he's… on vacation…yeah, vacation." Atem replied, hesitantly.

Mana smiled. "Ok! I'll go find something to do while you write in your diary!" she patted him on the head and left the room.

"Not a diary! It's a law book!" Atem called after her.

"DIARY!" she called back.

If Atem wanted her to do something, she'll do something. Something that'll fill a whole page of his law book.

Mana found the dusty spell book she was looking for. She opened it up to page 16,865,233 (it was a pretty big book) and found her favorite spell.

She read the spell aloud:

Round and round the cauldron twice,

Give thee a pluck of thrice,

Soon thy will see a shining sun,

Thy will scream, once it be done.

Mana waited for about 20-30 minutes before making her way back to the Pharaoh's bed chamber. On her way she found three locks of gold, black, and red hair. She smirked.

From the bathhouse, she heard an angered cry of "MANA‼‼"

Mana ran to the garden to hide, laughing the whole way.