A Repeat of the Past | By : Rocks Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Het - Male/Female Views: 2250 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Tea walked into the deserted classroom, where is everybody? She thought as she went and sat in her chair. She was in the first column, three back from the front. Yugi and the others weren’t there yet; the only other person in the room was Seto Kaiba. He owned the Kaiba Corporation, and half of Domino city. He was about six foot tall with short dark brown hair and cobalt blue eyes that were usually cold and hard. Kaiba wore his school uniform, black trousers, a dark green shirt and a dark blue trench coat. At the moment he was typing on his laptop, as he usually did during form time.
“Morning Kaiba.” Tea greeted as she got a book out of her bag, she didn’t expect an answer. He rarely spoke to anyone and when he did it was usually to patronise them or challenge them, maybe even to fire them. The only person Tea knew that he cared about was his little brother, Mokuba. “Damn.” Kaiba muttered under his breath, Tea looked up from her book and glanced at Kaiba. I wonder what’s up with him. She mused. She got up and went to stand behind him, glancing over his shoulder at the complex figures and writing. It looked like one hell of a mess, “How can you read this?” Tea asked, not really thinking about whether Kaiba would answer or not. He fixed the screen with an icy stare, he didn’t particularly like Tea or anyone else in this school and he hated it when people tried to be nice to him. “Actually it isn’t supposed to look like this, my secretary made a mess of it.” Kaiba replied coldly as he tapped some buttons on the keyboard, trying to get the spreadsheet back to its original state, that’s the last straw! That secretary has got to go! Kaiba thought to himself, smiling slightly at the thought of seeing the look on her face as he fired her. He sighed, the figures refused to move where he wanted them. “Why don’t you try this?” Tea suggested as she leaned over Kaiba’s shoulders, her fingers flying delicately over the keyboard. The figures and writing were instantly put into two separate columns, which is the way Kaiba liked his spreadsheets to be. He tensed his shoulders, “If I want your help I’ll ask for it.” He snapped, Tea sighed and put her hands on his shoulders, gently massaging them and relaxing Kaiba’s tense muscles. “Jesus Kaiba you really need to lighten up.” she joked; Kaiba shrugged her off roughly, though secretly he had been enjoying the massage. He went back to tapping on his keyboard in silence and Tea went back to her book, still wondering where the guys were, I didn’t get here that early did I? She wondered. “Yo Tea! Where you bin? We looked everywhere for ya!” Joey stated as he walked into the room. Tea put her book down and watched as Yugi, Tristan, Bakura and Duke entered the room. “Hi guys, I looked around but couldn’t find you so I came here.” Tea replied as Joey sat in the chair behind her, Tea turned side ways as Bakura sat in front, turning the chair to face her desk. Yugi sat opposite Bakura, in front of Kaiba and Duke sat behind Kaiba. Tristan usually sat in front of Yugi but for now he decided to sit on Yugi’s desk. Kaiba held back a sigh of annoyance as they began to talk, interrupting his work. All of the boys wore the same school uniform as Kaiba, except they all had white shirts and short royal blue jackets and Yugi wore the millennium puzzle on a chain round his neck. “So, how’s Serenity doing? I heard she was having a hard time at her school.” Tea asked; Joey shrugged his shoulders. Serenity was Joey’s younger sister who lived with her mother while Joey lived with his father. Joey had short blonde hair, which almost covered his dark brown eyes as he looked up, “As far as I know she’s fine, but I ain’t seen her since school started.” Joey replied as he leaned back on his chair, Yugi was about to warn Joey about leaning on the back legs of his chair when he lost balance and fell backwards with the chair, this was followed by hysterical laughter from the gang, and even a rare amused chuckle from Kaiba. “What you laughin’ at rich boy?” Joey asked coldly, he and Kaiba got on like cats and dogs, they hated each other. Kaiba momentarily stopped typing and turned to look at Joey, malice glinting in his eyes. “I’m laughing at you monkey boy, I thought every one knew that these chairs weren’t made to lean back on, but then I guess it would take intelligence to remember that, and I know that you are lacking in that department.” Kaiba replied with a small smirk on his face, Tea tried not to laugh. She knew it wasn’t a nice thing that Kaiba had just said but it was amusing to hear Joey called monkey boy. “Why you! I’m gonna tear you limb from limb you little!” Joey shouted as he launched himself at Kaiba. Tristan and Duke held him back as he struggled to get at Kaiba, who ignored Joey and went back to his stock reports, savouring his small victory. Tea sat and watched Kaiba as Tristan, Duke and Joey stopped fighting and sat down. I can’t figure him out, why is he so cold? She wondered. Kaiba felt her gaze and looked at her coldly. She held his gaze for a moment and looked away, he seems so lonely.Tea was now in her normal clothes, a cream shirt, shorts, long white socks that went over the knees and white trainers. She walked nervously up the steps of Kaiba Corp and through the glass doors, catching a glance of her neck length brown hair and sky blue eyes in her reflection as she went inside. “Can I help you Miss?” a security guard asked as she walked in, looking around for a front desk, Tea turned in surprise as the imposing tall man in a black suit walked towards her. “I have an application form to hand in, do you know where I go?” she asked. The security guard gestured for her to follow him and led her to the lift, they waited for the lift to arrive and Tea stepped inside, “Go to the top floor and knock on the wooden doors at the front.” He ordered. Tea thanked him and started her journey up to the top floor. As the lift stopped she was confronted by Mokuba, Kaiba’s younger brother, who was waiting to get in and go down. “Hey Tea.” He greeted cheerfully as she stepped out of the lift. He was wearing a yellow and purple stripped top and dark blue jeans with white trainers, his long black hair sticking out all over the place making him look mischievous with those shining dark brown eyes. “Hi Mokuba.” Tea replied to the short boy as he bounded into the lift. Tea went to the double door and knocked, there were no other doors here. This must be an office of some sort. There was a familiar cold voice ordering her to enter and as she pushed the doors open she saw Kaiba sitting behind a large oak desk in a black leather chair, leaning over reports, with the glass wall behind him over looking the city. “I have an application form for you.” Tea stated as she walked over to the desk. Kaiba grunted and pointed to a tray beside him with his pen, he didn’t even bother to look up. Tea put the white sheet of paper in the tray and left without another word, she knew Kaiba didn’t like talking while he was working, if he even likes talking at all. The doors closed and Kaiba looked up, was that who I thought it was? He wondered as he looked at the form. It was; Tea Gardener had applied for the job, great, just what I need. A secretary full of crap about love and friendship. No thanks. He thought as he picked up the form and held it over the bin, but something stopped him from dropping it, that wouldn’t be fair, she could be the best person for the job…unlikely though. He thought as he put the application back in the tray with the others. It would be foolish to throw away the best worker just because of personal dislike. He decided as he picked up the pen and continued his work.
“Hello Tea.” Bakura greeted as he caught up with her. She was walking down the street, probably on her way to the old hide out, which was where she lived at the moment. She had had an argument of some sort with her mother, “Oh, hi Bakura.” Tea replied as he caught up to her. They continued to walk together, talking about the normal daily events. The shops were closing now; it’s almost time. Bakura thought as he looked at his watch, Bakura was average height with long spiky white hair and his eyes were hazel brown. He wore light blue trousers and a jacket with white trainers and a blue and white striped T-shirt beneath the jacket. “I have to go, I promised some one I’d meet them in the park.” Bakura excused, Tea smiled and watched him run off down the road, the girl’s county high would have finished a few minutes ago.
Bakura reached the park and sat on the swings. She walked through here every night and sat on the bench to read for an hour. Bakura looked around for her, he was a little early. He sat gently rocking back and fourth as he waited and then she was there, her long light purple hair flowing in the wind, he dark blue eyes shining, a straw boater on her head and a yellow dress and jacket. She is the most beautiful creature in the world! He thought to himself, oh, shut up and stop moping! A voice scolded; it was Yami Bakura, though Bakura called him Ryou. Bakura sat terrified; Ryou was his best friend at times but his worst enemy at others. She sat down and opened her book, reading out loud in a soft whisper. Bakura continued to swing slowly, watching her constantly until she looked up and he looked away quickly. I wish I could talk to her. He thought to himself, he suddenly noticed that she was looking at him and he had forgotten to look away, he felt himself going red as he hopped off the swing and walked away, he didn’t go far, just to a bench further down. That was close, far too close! He thought. Oh, for God’s sake! Ryou sighed from inside his head; don’t you see she is still watching you? He continued. Bakura looked back and saw her looking, she looked back to her book momentarily and then back at him to see if he was still watching, and he was. She smiled sweetly and waved, he froze, Ryou, what do I do? Bakura asked in a panic, feeling his body tense. Just relax and wave back. Ryou ordered. Bakura lifted a hand and waved stiffly. The girl stood and walked over with her book, looking down at him shyly. “Hello. May I sit here?” she asked sweetly, Bakura gulped and nodded nervously, feeling himself shaking. She sat down and turned to look at him with those pale purple eyes that shone in the sunset. She had her book on her lap, it was one that Bakura had read before and enjoyed immensely. “The Handmaid’s Tale. I’ve read that, it’s an amazing book.” Bakura said enthusiastically, forgetting his nerves for a moment, he could talk about books for hours. The girl agreed and they spent a short time talking about the book. “You know, I’ve seen you here day after day and I don’t even know you name.” The girl said questioningly, he seems so shy, and he’s really cute too. Have I seen him before? The girl wondered, “Oh, sorry. I’m Ryou Bakura, though I prefer to be called Bakura.” He stammered shyly, holding a hand on the back of his head with his eyes closed, his nose slightly wrinkled as he smiled shyly, “I’m Liviana Pegasus.” She replied smiling sweetly, Bakura took her delicate hand and kissed it, he was like an English gentleman. Liviana blushed, making her looked even more beautiful in Bakura’s opinion. Oh please! Spare me the mushy stuff! Ryou sighed within Bakura, shut up Ryou, can’t you go somewhere or something? Bakura replied. Bakura thought for a moment about what to say next, “Pegasus, not a relation of Maximillion Pegasus, the inventor of Duel Monsters?” Bakura asked; it seemed a harmless enough question. Liviana nodded as she put her book back in her bag. “He’s my older brother.” She replied, I hadn’t realised he had a family! Liviana leaned back with her bag on her lap, “He left home years ago because he started up his business and since then he’s been working and never had time for us, but now that I’m in high school I chose to go and live with him because mother has no time for me. Not since she met her new boyfriend, I don’t feel safe around him.” She continued. She looked at her watch and got up, pulling her bag onto her back. It was time for her to go now, Bakura kissed her hand again and she left quickly. Her brother’s limo should be waiting at the gates for her. Bakura walked in the opposite direction with his hands in his pockets, in one of his pockets was the millennium eye that he had won in a duel from Pegasus, Maximillion that is. Bakura doubted that he would be able to see Liviana again if her brother found out; they didn’t exactly get along.
“Come on Yugi, hurry up.” Grandpa said as they walked down the dark high street. Yugi’s Grandpa was called Solomon Muto, though all of Yugi’s friends called him Grandpa, Gramps or Mr. Muto. Grandpa was quite short, around five foot tall. Yugi was about four foot five at the moment, though he was over due a growth spurt. Grandpa was quite large; he had a beard and moustache and grey hair that spiked up, a little like his grandson’s. His hair was covered by a black cap like old English men used to wear, and still did in some places and as usual wore his grey dungarees and white shirt. “Coming Grandpa!” Yugi replied from a few feet behind. Yugi had innocent looking purple eyes and his hair was three colours, it spiked up at the back with two colours, it was black at the back with purple at the front and his spiked fringed was blonde, and somehow this had happened naturally. Grandpa stopped to allow Yugi to catch up with him. “Hey, did you hear that Grandpa?” Yugi asked, as he got closer to Grandpa. They were by a dark alleyway that was near the game shop that Grandpa owned. Grandpa listened. A weak groan, there was someone in the alley, “Yes, stay here.” Grandpa ordered as he stepped towards the alley, but Yugi stopped him before he could walk into the darkness. “No Grandpa, you can’t go by yourself. Either we both go or we both stay.” he argued, though I’ll come back once he’s asleep and see anyway. Yugi thought. No Yugi, it isn’t safe. Yami Yugi said with concern. Yami was Yugi’s best friend and they both cared deeply for each other. Don’t worry Pharaoh, you’ll be right with me. Yugi replied. “All right, come on.” Grandpa replied, knowing that Yugi wouldn’t take no for an answer, I don’t want Yugi to get hurt. He decided as they both walked down the alley. The alley was dark and they could barely see where they going. Suddenly Yugi saw a shape, it was a boy, perhaps his own age. He had shoulder length hair and was wrapped in a cloak, he seemed to be unconscious and Yugi noticed some liquid on the floor around him, wait! I know him! It’s… “Marik!” Yugi cried as he ran to the teenager’s side. He opened his eyes slowly; they were out of focus and he barely seemed able to keep them open. Yugi went down on his knees and cradled Marik’s head. “Come on, we’ll take him to the shop.” Grandpa said quickly as he approached. Yugi nodded and they pulled Marik to his feet, staggering towards the shop. Once there Grandpa took Marik while Yugi unlocked the door. They then took Marik up to the spare room and put him in the bed. Yugi looked down at his trousers and saw they were dark red at the knees; it was blood he had knelt in earlier. “Yugi are you all right?” asked Grandpa as he looked at Yugi’s knees, Yugi nodded and pulled Marik’s cloak off, “I’m all right, but Marik is another matter.” Yugi replied. There were two short swords on Marik’s belt and he had a gash on his right arm, but other than that he seemed okay, what was he doing in the alley? Yugi wondered as he looked at the two blood covered swords, more importantly; whose blood was I kneeling in back there?
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