Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Common Grounds ❯ Tutor ( Chapter 12 )

Mistress: Thank you for the encouragement, I will finish this story and Slowly Sinking And No One To Save Me before I begin work on the others. My mom said that maybe in a week the phone line will be working and maybe a week after that I can plug in the net. Although we still don't have Tv ( our area doesn't get cable so I'm persuading my dad to get Dish) Anyway alas another SHORT chapter is here. -__-;; the teachers are watching me…..watching….I'm supposed to be doing research, but what they do not know will not hurt them.

 

Chapter 12: Tutor

 

It is bright and sunny today. A little windy so I have my windows closed and you have to take the long way around through the front door. I smile as you run over to the cushion I have placed in front of me for you to sit at. On your way you grab the soda and the snacks I had placed out for you. I smile and open the book…

 

Yami watched from his window as Yumi walked out of the house and started walking towards where he knew the Game Shop was, if he remembered correctly the young boy who looked like him worked there with his Grandfather who owned it. On accident he had once entered it while looking for something, to say the least there had been a small `argument' and it could've lasted longer hadn't the Grandfather intervened.

 

Yami sighed slightly forlornly stopping to puzzle over what was making him so sad. He tried to shrug it off although the feeling loomed over his shoulder as he got dressed. He quickly applied jell into his hands and smeared it through his hair causing it to spike out more than necessary. He winked at himself in the mirror and prepared to enter his role as Yami the sexiest guy in school. ( A/N: The fake bastard! ^ ///// ^ oops sorry….I'll leave now)

 

He walked down the stairs and gave his mother a small hug as he took some money from her palm.

 

“How much longer do I have to be at school?” he asked as he pocketed the money.

 

“You know you have to watch out for you sister now, you are after all the elder brother,” she said resisting the urge to ruffle his hair.

 

“Only by like two minutes!” Yami protested.

 

“Do I just for a little while longer okay sugar?” Mrs. Moto pleaded.

 

“Fine fine…” Yami said walking out the door.

 

The sun was now completely up and the mist that had enveloped the streets had long cleared. Yami sighed for the third time that morning and wondered again what was wrong with him.

 

“Why the long face?” a voice behind him asked.

 

Yami's shoulders slightly lifted but other than that he showed no reaction. By now he had become used to Marik popping up from the middle of nowhere on random occasions.

 

“ARGH! I don't know! I've been depressed ever since last night and I can't figure out why so it's making me even more depressed…AND PISSED OFF!” Yami bellowed sending birds flying through the trees.

 

“Keep your voice down jackass, it's too early,” a sleepy Bakura said emerging from behind the wall.

 

The two ( marik and yami) blinked slowly as Bakura kept walking, so much that he walked straight into Yami. He plopped his head down on Marik's shoulder who had moved closer and started lightly snoring. Yami's face split into a grin.

 

“Wow, you must've had a busy night,” Yami said teasingly.

 

“My parents thought now would be the perfect time to crack down on me about my damn grades,” Bakura mumbled into Marik's shoulder, “I spent most of the night arguing with them….”

 

“And…..?” Marik said.

 

“I'm getting a tutor,” Bakura whined leaning into Marik almost causing him to fall over if it weren't for Yami's reflexes.

 

“Do you know who yet?” Yami asked shaking his friend to try and keep him awake.

 

Bakura swallowed, “Ryou Bakura.”

 

I close the book and start to laugh softly. Your face is covered in crumbs as is your shirt. You blink yourself out of the trance and stare down at yourself. You jump up flushing and then start apologizing as the crumbs now litter the floor. I tell you it's alright, you can pay me back by coming back for another chapter soon. You smile and agreed. I watch as you leave through the door. Until tomorrow.

 

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Mistress: MWUAHAHAH! Those teachers don't know what hit `em! (grin) I have a minute `till the bell. Perfect timing if I do say so myself. Sorry for the horrible quality of the chapters, I hope you understand my predicament.

 

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