Mirrored out | By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > General Views: 4648 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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(pouts) I thought I could finish day one in this chapter, but it would have gotten too long- this chappie's huge enough already as it is!
I noticed people's interest in this fic, and will try to keep it on the humorous side,
though I can't promise, there won't be some sad or perhaps slightly angsty moments- but hey, variety is the spice of life, ne?^^
Ja ne, and please remember to review, arigatou!^^
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3.
She would just have to wait until her unform was altered.
Finally, the bell rang, indicating that school was over, and everybody piled out of the
classroom.
Sighing, Jou rose from her seat and grabbed her books, then trudged over to her locker,
her friends following her suit.
"Hey ma-Jou, you ok?" asked Honda worriedly.
The blonde quietly stacked her books and other items in her backpack before shutting the
locker closed and mumbling:
2Considerin' the circumstances, I'm just peachy."
Turning to his friends, she gave an embarassed smile.
"Say, folks, think it's possible for me to crush by one of you, until I can..tell my old man what happened? I mean, he surely's not goin' to take it easy, when I come home like this, ne?"
Everybody nooded in agreement, each offering their full support, until Ryou piped up:
"I think it would be best, if Jou would stay at Anzu's place."
The others gawked at the normally shy teen, who stuttered:
"Well, it's just, you know, if Jou is really a real girl, then Anzu would be best suited to aid him-her when facing, well-womanly..problems..."
Ryou went a brilliant red, even as Anzu's jaw dropped. Honda, Yami, Yugi and Jou merely
blinked in confusion.
"Problems?" asked Jou puzzled.
"What womanly pro-oh. Oh. Oh no! Oh no way!" she yelled, as she caught
on the meaning.
Swerving around to Yami, she grabbed the former pharao at his shirt and shook him fervently.
"Exactly how- profound is that curse of yours? I mean, is it just superficial or-"
"Well, to-to be honest, the spell is very thourough, meaning, you are going to be a woman with all consequences, both physi-"
Yami broke off, his eyes going wide as saucers, even as his face turned ashen.
"Oh Ra!" he whispered, knowing that there was no way in hell Jou was ready for that.
A low chuckle drew the group's attention to the newcomer leaning against the lockers.
"You really should have thought twice before casting the spell of the Golden Mirror at me, pharao. I have a feeling, Jou isn't taking this very well."
Smirking, Bakura walked up to the aforementioned, looking him up and down, what caused a
disgusted sneer on Jou's face.
"Too bad, the curse only lasts for so short a while. You would make a good bearer for any
sons of the desert."
The roundhouse kick caught Bakura completely off-guard and square in the chest and sent him flying, before he impacted with the ground and skidded several meters across the floor.
Before he had even time to catch his breath, the thief was pulled up roughly by his collar.
"I 'm sick and tired of your stupid games and tricks. And if I ever, ever hear you talkin' such shit about me or any other girl, no magic whatsoever is gonna bring you back from where I'll send you!" hissed Jou.
Then she dropped the white-haired teen unceremoniously and stomped down the hall.
She had not even reached the front door, when suddenly:
"Jounouchi Katsuya, report to the office, please!"
"Oh bother! Just what did I scew up now?" groaned the blonde, as she turned around
and walked back.
Her friends, who had only just finished collecting their stuff and changing their shoes, glanced worriedly at Jou, when she trudged past them.
Anzu muttered:
"I don't know about you, folks, but to me, Jou hasn't changed one bit, ne?"
"So desu, you," agreed Honda, "stiil, he does look cute."
Everybody stared at him.
Honda blushed, then stuttered:
"I-I mean, he-she-Jou makes for a cute girl, never mind how he looks, I mean, he's still my best buddy and all, and I would never hit on him-her, except if she-I mean he-and-"
"Hiroto," stated Otogi, giving him a half-lidded glare,
"you're babbling nonsense."
It was a masterpiece.
The school nurse had shaped, cut and fixed the skin-colored patch on Kaiba's forehead in such an expert manner, it was practically invisible behind his brown bangs.
Still, it didn't help the slight pain and hurt pride of the CEO, who was busy yelling at Jou, who gave back in interest.
Meanwhile the director took in the blonde's new appearance:
Standing a scarce centimeter shorter than before, Jounouchi was all legs and curves- and temper.
The director groaned, knowing that with those looks and character traits Jou would have difficulty to fit either with the girls or boys- not that he-she would have fitted in very well from the beginning, mind you.
Growing sick of the bickering, the elder man slammed a fleshy palm on his desk and demanded:
"Enough! Jounouchi, apologize to Kaiba-kun this very minute!"
Amber eyes went wide; long, black lashes only helping to accent their enticing almond shape.
"What? Me? Apologize? To him ?!? He's the baka who came storming in and stared
at my tits!" yelled the blonde furious.
"I did not stare at you t-assets!" defended the CEO, even as the director's eyebrows almost disappeard into his receding hairline.
"Now, this is the first time I hear about that. I was informed, that you, Jounouchi, deliberately threw the iron at Kaiba-kun, because this one had not waited for your affirmation."
"Why should I let anyone enter when Im completely topless?" snapped the blonde.
"And as for the iron, I was just grabbin' hold of the next best thing without lookin'!"
"Or thinking", added Kaiba under his breath.
"Enough", demanded the director, before the two could start another glaring contest.
Removing his glasses, he rubbed a hand over his tired face, before putting them back on and declaring:
"Kaiba-kun, seeing as you withheld the truth about your-calamity, I see no other solution than to give you two hours of detention under my personal audit."
"But-" queried the CEO, just to be stopped by a large hand.
"I know, that you are a busy and very requested person, Kaiba-kun, that is why I will allow you to pick the time of detention at your own liking, but it must happen within this month, wakarimashita?"
The brunet cast the director a hatred glance, but decided it was wiser to keep his mouth for once shut.
Jounouchi snorted, but bit back his laughter, when the elder man adressed her.
"Jounouchi, in light of todays events I will let you get away with a warning- for this once. If such a situation should reoccur-"
"Room 128, shirimasu" moaned the girl downheartedly.
Handing her a soft package, the director gave a grim nod.
"Precisely. Here is your first change of uniform. I expect you tomorrow morning dressed appropriately and on schedule."
Jou cringed at the harsh tone, as she unwrapped the clothing items from the paper and held them up for inspection.
That was the moment Kaiba suffered another nosebleed.
Catching up with her friends, Jou was more than puzzled to find them laughing hysterically on the school's front yard, Bakura actually going so far as to roll on the floor.
"Ja, what's up?"she asked, and Honda guffawed:
"Ka-kaiba just ran past us like a ca-at on fire, no-nose buried in a wad of toiletpapapeahahahahaaa!"
"He-he was in such a hu-hurry, he tripped and almost fe-ahahahahahahaahohohohohhoohooo!"
yowled Otogi.
Anzu wiped the tears from her cheeks, giggling:
"He tripped and almost fell down the stairs of the main entrance, not to mention that he first almost ran smack dab into the front door. And the look on his face, kami-samaahahahaaa!"
She clung to Yugi for support, who also couldn't help but chuckle.
"I dont think I've seen Kaiba run that fast since our escape from Noa's submarine-"
"-or looking that embarassed, ever" ended Yami, whos crimson eyes were sparkling with delight.
Then the pharao turned his attention on the package in Jou's hand.
"What is that?" he asked, and the blonde sighed.
"My new uniform, the direx wants me to show up in it tomorrow."
"What? Impossible! There is no way in hell I'm letting you into that costume without a complete overhaul!" exclaimed Anzu, as she snatched the uniform from Jou.
Giving her a serious look, she asked the taller girl:
"Do you have any money with you? No, of course not", she shook her head at the stupidity of her own question. Then her face lit up, and she turned to Yami and Bakura.
She put up her sweetest smile, when she continued:
"But I'm sure your friends will happily lend you some money, seeing as it's their fault their friend is in such a dire situation. After all, that's what friends are there for, ne? To help their friends out when they need help. Is that not the true meaning of friendship?"
Otogi, Ryou, Hiroto, Yugi and Jou sweatdropped, even as thief and pharao sported identical terrified expressions.
Without hesitation, both pulled out their wads and emptied them into Anzus open hands.
Domo arigato gozaimasu," tweeted Anzu, as she shoved the money into her pockets, smiling brightly, "its always a great comfort knowing that one can count on their friends. Now, Jou-chan, shall we go?"
The blonde gave her a suspicious look, not trusting her cheerful manner as far as she could spit.
"Go? Where to?" she asked, already dreading the answer.
Anzu's grin went from pretty to sharky, as she exclaimed:.
"SHOPPING SPREE!"
Jounouchi went deathly pale, suddenly feeling a deep, urgent craving for room #128.
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Next: Girls on the hunt- make way for Anzu and Jounouchi, as they hit the mall(shudder)!
#128- Ididn't know which one was the detention room, so I gave it a random number...
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