:Hi everyone! Sorry that this is painfully late, I've been having problems with school and also I've been stressed out, but I'm trying my best so don't worry about me! I hope you guys like this chapter, please review!:

"Come on, Yugi." Joey groaned. "Will ya sit up already?" He took a bite out of a piece of toast, narrowing his eyes at his small friend, who at the moment, had his head down on the breakfast table. Last night when Joey returned from practice, he had seen Yugi in his bed with his face in his pillow. When he had asked where he had went, Yugi simply yelled at him to shut up and leave him alone. Sure, Joey had been upset because he had bailed out on him and because his disappearance put more practice on him, but he needed the practice and maybe it had been something important. But after a good amount of minutes, Joey had figured out exactly why Yugi was upset. He had to have had his lunch with the prince, there was no way Yugi would have bailed unless he either had no choice, or he was threatened.

"Is he tired?" Anzu questioned with a yogurt cup in her hands. "Your all-day rehearsal was yesterday, wasn't it? So, he might be tired." She had heard how brutal the play practices would go, but Yugi usually never looked this tired. Did something happen?

"He probably is, but it's most likely not because of the rehearsal." Bakura told her, swallowing a bite of his eggs before he spoke. Joey rose an eyebrow at him in question.

"How would you know?" Joey asked, curiosity getting the best of him. Bakura's face turned a slight pink before he shrugged.

"Just a hunch."

"I doubt that."

"Why?"

"Your face is turning red."

"What?! No it bloody isn't-"

"When you and Yugi were absent from Lunch, Malik and Mana came by and ate with us." Anzu interrupted, taking a spoonful of her yogurt into her mouth. Bakura glared at her, his face now turning brighter. Joey shrugged at the statement, while Yugi jerked his head up quickly.

"What did you say?"

"Oh hey, look. He rose his head up."

"I said," Anzu sighed. "Malik and Mana came by and ate with us, they said they were bored and they had nothing to do during lunch that day. Mana had said that Atemu seemed happier than usual when he left the royal dorm." They really had come by at lunch. The two had said they were bored, wanted to hang out for a bit and ate with them. Anzu was surprised, but she had been happy that her and Bakura weren't alone at that time, both Joey and Yugi gone made the table too empty.

Malik had seemed happier and more clingy to Bakura than ever, but for some reason, Bakura didn't act as shy as he used to. He had acted like he didn't mind as much. Mana had simply flirted with her with little comments or touches on her hand and shoulder. It had made her nervous, but she didn't mind. It felt kind of nice.

"So, you ditched play rehearsal..." Joey spoke, a slight amusement hinted in his voice as he looked to Yugi and smirked when the boy tensed. "To go on a date with the prince?" Yugi jerked his head in Joey's direction, a fierce glare on his small face. Joey gulped when he saw a glint of anger in the amethyst gaze of his friend.

"It was not a date." He hissed out, crossing his arms. "The only reason I went was because he taunted me and it uh..." Yugi mumbled under his breath. "It got me out of that stupid dress..." Bakura started to chuckle at the small mumble, earning a glare from Yugi in that exact second.

"What?" Yugi questioned, his glare hardening as he looked at his silver haired friend. Bakura shook his head, trying to stop his chuckles. Anzu and Joey looked at him in confusion, why the hell was he giggling?

"I-I for-" He took a deep breath, finally calming down. "I forgot that you were forced to wear a dress." Yugi's glare halted, his face turning red from embarrassment. He turned his face away from his friend, lowering it back down onto the table.

"Okay, so spill." Joey shrugged, hoping to change the topic of Yugi in a dress. "What did you two do?" He noticed Yugi flinch, his shoulders stiffening at the question. Oh, this might be good.

"Well?" Anzu sung out playfully. She was curious, but she couldn't help it when she felt a small sting in her heart, what was that? Was that...No, it couldn't be.

"We ate." Yugi mumbled out, his head still face down on the table. Joey and Anzu groaned at the boring statement, of course they ate!

"I mean as in, romantic stuff." Joey explained. "Like, did you feed each other?" Yugi kept his face down, because he knew if he rose it that they would read the answer on his face. It was bright red and he could feel his heart beginning to beat against his chest, this was embarrassing!

"Why is feeding each other romantic?" Bakura suddenly asked, feeling his face start to heat up. Yugi looked up a little, catching a glance of his flustered friend. Was his face turning red? Joey shrugged at the question.

"I'm not sure..." Joey spoke, narrowing his eyes in thought. Seto and him had fed each other and it felt romantic, but he never understood why. Anzu took another spoonful of yogurt into her mouth, swallowing before she opened her mouth to comment.

"Maybe it's because your lips, or you know," Anzu waved her spoon in the air. "Your saliva is on the utensil you're feeding them with, so it's like an indirect kiss?" Bakura's face turned brighter at that statement. Indirect kiss?! Did that count as a first kiss?! No, he was being stupid. Why was he even getting worked up over this? Him and Malik were on decent terms, there was no way they had shared a indirect kiss.

"What if you're just feeding them?" Yugi questioned, lifting his head. "Like you're feeding them some kind of finger food." Maybe this could be a distraction, Yugi thought. He knew that feeding one another was romantic mainly because it was supposed to look cute, and for the fact you're usually on a date when you do it. But he didn't mind that they were discussing the dumb topic. It was something to talk about, and it got his mind temporarily off what had happened the other day.

"Like french fries?" Joey suggested. Yugi's face began to light back up, calm down! He looked away for a moment, placing an elbow on the table and resting his cheek in his palm.

"Y-Yeah." He responded. Thanks Joey, thanks a lot. Yugi tried to fight off the memories of last night in his head, why had he been so friendly to the damn prince?! Was it because he was royalty, or just because he was warming up to him? No, there was no way in the world he was warming up to the prince. He could handle being a little more friendly to him, but only because he showed some good personality points. Like being well mannered, was able to carry a conversation, showed some good humor...

"That's a hard one..." Anzu sighed, trying to rack her brain for any explanation to the question. She turned her eyes to Yugi, raising an eyebrow when she saw him looking away with a zoned out expression on his face.

"Yugi, you okay?" She called out, making the boy blink in surprise before he turned his head to her, his face turning a bright pink before he nodded.

"Yeah, I'm just trying to think about an answer."

"Maybe it's because it looks romantic?" Joey thought out loud. Bakura scoffed, there was no way it was romantic. Malik had screamed after he had fed him, there wasn't anything romantic about it!

"Oh really?" Bakura smirked. "So if I just do something like..." He looked on Joey's plate across from him, on top of it rested a piece of toast with a couple bites taken out of it. He reached over and grabbed it, placing it in his mouth and taking a bite out of it. Joey's eyes widened as they noticed what just happened.

"Hey!" He yelled, his hands curling into fists. "That's mine!"

"So? Your feeding me. It should be romantic."

"How the hell am I feeding you?!"

"You bought it. I'm eating it. You're feeding me."

"That isn't what we meant!"

"I know." Bakura chuckled, placing the food in his mouth and letting it hang there as he kept hold of it with his teeth. Joey glared at him while Anzu and Yugi just watched with an amused expression on their face. Anzu shrugged, taking a spoonful of yogurt and raising it up to Yugi with a playful smile. Yugi smiled back, opening his mouth and letting Anzu feed him. Anzu was shocked to find that she didn't find it really romantic at all, it had just felt kind of fun. Yugi was also surprised, when Atemu had fed him...He had become embarrassed. But, he had started the feeding process by giving him a french fry first, so why was he embarrassed about it?

"Give me my food!"

"No, I'm-"

A loud buzzer erupted throughout the cafeteria, scaring almost all of the students in the area. Yugi simply rose an eyebrow at the loud noise as he looked up at the ceiling to see words appear and an announcer begin to talk.

"All students are required to report outside behind the school in ten minutes. I repeat students-"

"This again?" Bakura questioned out loud, his voice muffled by the toast in his mouth. Anzu smiled, standing up and handing Yugi the rest of her yogurt. He hadn't eaten yet, and he needed to eat something. Yugi smiled back, taking the yogurt and bringing a spoonful to his mouth. Joey groaned, he just wanted to get this over with. He thought for a moment and furrowed his eyebrows together.

"Wait, outside?" Joey asked out loud. That was odd, didn't the royals need to draw for the next event? Or did they not need to that day? Bakura stood up and stretched, the toast staying firmly in place.

"Let's go." Bakura stated, his voice still muffled. The three nodded in response, beginning to head outdoors. Joey glared at Bakura, making the boy raise an eyebrow in response.

"What?"

"Give me my toast."

"No."

"Why not?!"

"It's good."

"That's why I want it back!"

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Atemu's eyes widened as he and his other companions walked to where they were required to go. Early in the morning, Seto had come to his room with Malik and Mana by his side and told him to get dressed in the school uniform. After doing so, he had lead them to Pegasus' place, telling them that he had something for them to do. Sadly, when they had got there, all they had seen was a note posted onto the cabin door. It had told them to go behind the school...

And now that they were there, they were confused. Four stations were lined up horizontally, they looked simple in a way...But were weird. The station's consisted of a large silver table with two chairs sitting across from each other, in the dead center were two computers facing away from each other with four buttons sitting in front, each a different color, and at the very top was a larger computer screen branching from the two small ones and faced the front, where Atemu had to assume it would face the students. But why was there four of them?

He looked down and noticed in front of each station were different colored sheets with silver rods. Curtains, maybe? Atemu looked around.

"Okay..." Atemu sighed, crossing his arms. "Does anyone know where Mr. Maximillion is?" Seto narrowed his eyes, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a letter. He opened it and read it over. First the man had said to meet him at his 'office', then he had given them a note to come here...So, where was he?! Mana pouted, placing her hands on her hips and looking around as well. Malik looked around, but he then looked in the one place a person wouldn't even think to look. He looked up.

"I think I found him." Malik spoke, his tone surprised and somewhat amused. The other three looked up, their own eyes widening as they witnessed Pegasus in the air in the school uniform, with the jet pack again. The man looked down at them, a smile on his face as he waved at them and began to lower himself down to them. He landed softly, small dirt particles circled around for a moment before he smiled at all of them.

"Good morning." Pegasus greeted happily. "I'm glad you're here early, you have just enough time to help set up the next event." The four of them gazed at him in a confused manner. Help set up the next event? Seto cleared his throat.

"Mr. Maximillion, I believe we were supposed to choose the next event?" Seto told him. Pegasus' face turned white at that, it was true but...

"You were, but..." He laughed awkwardly. "When we lowered the ball from the previous event, there wasn't the normal cushion at the bottom of the stage...So, the choosing ball broke." Atemu narrowed his eyes, he knew it. He knew it would break, he just knew it.

"So, this is a last minute thing?"

"Oh no, we had this planned out for about four days."

"Why were we not informed of this?"

"We assumed you would not mind if we chose the event ourselves."

"No, I mean why were we not informed of having to help set up."

"They set up most of it."

"Then why are we here?" Mana yawned into her hand at the conversation. Seto always asked too many questions and it bored her, and from what she could see...She watched as Atemu and Malik also yawned. It bored them too.

"Why, to put up your curtains of course." Pegasus said happily. Seto rose an eyebrow at this, the others began to pay attention.

"Put up what?"

"The curtains, for you all to stand behind!

"Why do we need curtains?"

"It's to be showy, don't worry about it." Pegasus responded, walking over to one of the curtains on the ground. Seto looked to his friends, a questionable expression on his face as they followed the man. Pegasus knelt down, picking up the curtain in front of the third station. It was a bright crimson that shined beautifully in the light, Atemu assumed immediately that it was his station.

"Now, you are going to hang these up..." Pegasus knelt down, placing the curtain down and grabbing a silver pole. "On these, but there are two of them." He gestured at the other pole on the ground. "What you are going to do is, you are going to jam this into the ground." He gripped the pole tighter before he rose it up and slammed into the ground with a loud thump. Malik flinched at the sound and watched as Pegasus ground it into the dirt and then adjusted it, making sure it was sturdy.

"Then, you're going to pick up your curtain." Pegasus knelt down again, picking up the crimson fabric. "And you will notice that at the sides of these are long tunnels.." He rose it up and revealed the tunnels in the curtain to the royals. Malik and Mana nodded at this, while Atemu and Seto just watched blankly.

"Now you are going to slide this onto this." Pegasus placed the silver pole on the tunnel, making the curtain stay on it perfectly. He dusted his hands off and smiled before he picked up the other silver pole. "And then you are going to do that with the other pole." He walked over and handed the silver pole to Atemu.

"Can you handle that?" Pegasus questioned, a friendly smile on his face. The four royals nodded in response. Pegasus nodded as well.

"Alright good..." He clapped his hands together. "Okay, I have to go and make sure the online programs are good and I have to go get a microphone, since I'm outside." Pegasus clapped Atemu on the shoulder. "Good luck you four, and don't take too long, you only have about an hour to set this up!" Malik watched as Pegasus turned on his jet pack and took off at an incredible speed toward the school. He blinked in confusion.

"He is so weird." Mana giggled, looking around on the ground for the colored curtains. Atemu chuckled as well and walked off to where the pole was stationed.

"You don't say..." He commented, laughing as he tried to figure out how to perfectly line up the poles. Mana found her pink curtain to Atemu's right, and picked it up, admiring how pretty it was when it shined in the light. Seto grumbled as he found his flag right beside Mana, he didn't understand the need of looking flashy, but in a sense he kind of did. Malik was to Atemu's left, he knelt down and grabbed at one of the silver poles.

"So, we just stick this in the ground and hang a cloth on it?" Malik questioned, twirling the pole in his hand. Atemu let out a groan as he jammed a silver pole into the ground, scaring Malik and making him look at him in surprise. Atemu nodded at his friend, smirking when he noticed his friend in a scared position.

"Yeah, pretty much." He told him, chuckling as he reached for the curtain and began to search for the other tunnel in it. Atemu listened as he heard the others stick their own poles into the ground, making the dirt move a slight amount each time it was invaded by the sticks.

"Hey Seto!" Malik yelled, a smile on his face as he thought of something funny. Seto turned his eyes to Malik and rose an eyebrow in response. Malik smirked and took hold of the pole he had stuck in the ground. He wrapped a leg around it and began to spin around on it in a slow motion.

"Pole dancing contest!" Seto let out a gag at those words. Pole dancing, how disgusting...But the royal siblings found it amusing, they were laughing like crazy now. He rolled his eyes.

"No." Seto yelled back in response to the blond. Malik pouted and let go of the pole, letting his leg hold him up as he balanced on one leg and let his arms drop to his sides.

"Oh, come on! It'll be fun!"

"No!"

"Please?!"

"No!"

"Please!"

"I said no!"

"I'll compete with you, Malik." Mana called out, smiling as she grabbed hold of her own pole and began to copy Malik's pose. Malik smiled brightly while Atemu watched and laughed, before he finally found the tunnel of his curtain and hung it up on his second pole.

"Okay, now we need a judge..." Malik thought for a moment and darted his eyes to Atemu, who at that moment shook his head with a smile.

"I am not judging my sister in a pole dancing contest." Atemu spoke playfully, rolling his eyes as he began to lean against his curtain. It held him up quite nicely. He looked to Seto and rose an eyebrow when he found that he had placed in his second pole. Seto and him caught each others eye and Atemu gestured at Malik with a smirk.

Seto quickly mouthed a 'no', but Atemu mouthed a 'come on'. It would be funny, and Seto knew it would be. Atemu knew that even though Seto liked to hide behind his serious mask, he always liked to have a good time. Seto sighed, stepping away from his station and making his way to the front, standing between the two people stationed on poles. He mouthed a quick 'I hate you' to Atemu before he took a deep breath.

"I'll judge."

"Hell yeah! Watch as I dominate this girly!"

"I regret my decision..."

:Yes! The next event is coming! However, I would like to ask all of you a question. Note: Yes this does hint toward the event. What question/questions would you like to appear on a quiz that would rate how compatible you are with someone? They can be any question and any length. You may PM me this answer or just review it. I hope you all enjoyed this funny little chapter, please review!: