University Daze | By : Kali Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4232 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Warnings: The usual. This chapter:
Reading this chapter may cause your internal organs to explode from laughing
too hard. Caution is advised.
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Chapter
6 – Seto Kaiba … The Artist?!
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“I really hate quizzes.” Joey scowled at his lunch. “Who invented them anyway?”
“You did fine, Joey. I know you
did.” Ryou reassured him.
“Besides, the quizzes aren’t what we need to worry about.” Marik sipped on his can of Pepsi. (A/N:
AH! Who’s letting him drink
sugar?!) “It’s the finals I’m scared
of.”
“Come on guys!” Yugi shook his
head. “Don’t worry so much about
it. We’ll just have to get together and
study really well. No problem.”
Malik snickered. “Plus we’ve got
walking, talking, textbooks on the subject.”
They rolled their eyes. “Come on
Malik! We can’t bring our Yamis with us
to the exams. It would be cheating!” Ryou protested.
Malik looked puzzled. “So?”
Joey scowled again. “I don’t
have a Yami.”
“Poor Joey.” Ryou patted his friend
on the shoulder sympathetically.
“Still, you do have a past life to look back on. That’s something.”
“Ryou, were you expecting Bakura today?” Yugi suddenly asked. He
was looking toward the Cafeteria doors.
“No. Why?”
“I thought I spotted him.”
“Hey guys!” Kala, Tristan, and
Duke sat down with their lunches.
“Hey! It is Bakura!” Ryou blinked. “With Marik? Is this a
bad thing?”
Malik swiveled in his seat at the mention Marik. “Where?
The two Yamis were making their way through the crowded eating area,
still wearing huge grins on their faces.
“Marik! So? So?”
Malik was practically bouncing in his seat. (A/N: sweatdrops. Sugar is kicking in. Gods help us.)
If it was possible, Marik’s grin got wider. So did Bakura’s.
“Bakura? What are you doing here?
With Marik?” Ryou looked up at
his Yami, confused and a little worried.
“What’d you do?”
“You’ll never believe it, love.”
Bakura grabbed an empty chair and sat next to his hikari.
“Am I going to have to something bad to tell Yami when I get home?” Yugi asked, suspiciously.
“Depends on how you look at it.”
Marik laughed.
“So what already?” Tristan
demanded.
“Well, I made a deal with my hikari here. He’d be my slave for a weekend if I would follow Kaiba around and
find out what the hell he’s doing here.”
“And?” Malik begged.
“Patience kid. Anyway, I was
waiting near that parking lot where Kaiba parks that fancy car of his when the
Tombrobber here pops out of nowhere.”
Bakura stuck his tongue out. “Not
my fault you weren’t paying attention to your surroundings.”
Marik just glowered at him.
“Since he was there, I invited him along.” He continued, grabbing a spare chair and straddling the back of
it, sitting next to Malik. Seeing that
he had everyone’s complete attention, he went on. “So when Kaiba shows up, we follow him into that big orange
building.”
Joey stared at him. “That’s the
fine arts building.”
“Is that what they call it?”
Bakura scoffed. “If those
sculptures and pictures we saw are what people call ‘art’ now they’re crazier
than these two.” He pointed at Marik
and Malik.
“Stuff it up your…” Marik was cut off by Malik’s hiss.
“Whatever. So what’s he doing
there?”
Bakura chuckled. “Would you
believe … painting?”
“You’re kidding.” Yugi looked at
him like he’d lost it…completely.
Everyone else was looking skeptical too.
“No, really! We found out what
classroom he was in and we go look and there he is, one of those dainty little
paint-brushes in hand, frowning at a canvas …”
Marik couldn’t take it. He began
laughing so hard he fell backwards out of his chair.
“Wearing a … smock!” He choked
out between fits of laughter.
Malik was grinning madly and helped his Yami back up, giggling.
“Marik, my Yami, you ROCK!” He
planted a loud smacking kiss on Marik’s mouth.
“Mmm. You taste like
Pepsi.” Marik grabbed his Light and
proceeded to tongue-wrestle Malik.
“I can’t believe it! Kaiba! An artist?”
Tristan shook his head.
“Somehow, it just doesn’t compute.”
“I think it’s wonderful.” Kala
stated. “Art is a good way to express
oneself.”
“Uh, Malik?” Ryou nudged Malik
in the ribs with an elbow. “Cut it out
before you get kicked out.”
They gave each other one last smooch and broke apart. “Hold that thought.” Malik smiled happily.
“Anything to make my hikari happy.”
Marik’s grin was slightly evil.
Bakura leaned over and kissed Ryou on the cheek before getting up and
saying, “I’m gone. See you after
classes, hikari.”
“Ok! Bye, ‘Kura!”
“Hey, Tombrobber! Wait up! Let’s go scare some little kids or
something.” Marik chased after him.
“You’re a moron.” They heard
Bakura say.
“Do you think they’re alright together?” Ryou asked, worried.
“I actually think they bonded a little.” Duke grinned.
“Ah! Guys! We’re so going to be late!” Yugi cried glancing at his watch.
They all grabbed their stuff and ran off to their next classes.
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For Yugi, Malik, Ryou and Joey, it was a course on Egyptian
culture. They were currently looking at
Egyptian art and music.
They managed to get to their seats before the professor arrived.
“Hey, weren’t we supposed to get some sort of surprise today?” Ryou asked, flipping open his notebook.
Joey groaned. “Probably another quiz.”
“Doubt it.” Malik yawned. “You know the prof. He hates marking tests and stuff.”
“So I wonder what it’ll be?”
Yugi wondered just as their professor entered, followed by …
“Kaiba!” The four boys in the
back row chorused.
He looked over, startled, then paled.
“Oh, no.”
Yugi, in his usual cheerful way, smiled and waved.
The professor looked up and coughed before speaking. “Well, I see some of you recognize our
guest. For those of you who don’t, this
is Mr. Seto Kaiba, CEO of Kaiba Corporation.
He’s here to tell you about a little field trip he’s sponsoring.”
Great.
Why does fate hate me? Seto asked himself. What are those four doing in this class
anyway? And why is Malik grinning like
that?
Malik was, indeed, grinning. He
leaned over and whispered something to the others, who exchanged looks and
grinned, too. Yugi and Ryou had covered
their mouths and were trying not to giggle.
Kaiba frowned menacingly at them.
All right. What’s going on?
The professor, clueless, began passing out a packet of papers to the
class. “Here’s all the information and
forms you’ll need. And now, I’ll let
Mr. Kaiba tell you all about this opportunity.”
Kaiba gave them one last glare before addressing the class. “It’s simple. Kaiba Corp. is sponsoring the Egyptology department by sending
those students who are working towards a career in that field to Egypt for the
entire semester break. There’ll be
guided tours, lectures, and the opportunity to visit some new dig sites that
aren’t open to the public. If you’re
interested, fill out the forms and get them back tomorrow to your
professor.” With that, he gracefully
waltzed out of the room, trench coat swirling around his ankles.
An excited buzz took over the class.
“Hey guys! Check this out!” Joey pointed at one of the papers. “He’s paying for nearly everything. All transportation and lodging, breakfasts
and suppers, the tours …”
Yugi was smiling. “Oh, I can’t
wait to tell Yami!”
The other hikaris agreed.
“Goodness! Just think! We’ll finally see how our Yamis lived back
then.” Ryou tucked his forms into his
book bag.
“Talk about a trip down memory lane.”
Malik said.
“Too bad the others couldn’t come.”
Joey sighed. “I’d have liked to
take Mai and Serenity.”
“It says you can bring one family member or significant other.” Ryou said.
“Where?”
“Page two.”
“Alright! But who do I pick?”
“Let them decide.” Yugi
suggested.
“Guess I’ll have too.”
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Authoress’
Notes: ^_^
Ooooh! Can’t you just picture
this?! Kaiba in a smock with a
paintbrush frowning in concentration?!
LAO Sorry…momentary lapse of
sanity. ^-^;; R/R!
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