Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Deadly Duel ❯ Chapter 9
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By: MageDragon17 
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.28.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 299 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.28.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 299 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh.
-Telepathy-
(Thoughts)
Chapter 9
The next morning the first of Yugi's problems was getting out of bed.
"This is going to take awhile," he said, as he looked this situation. He managed to sit up and get his wheel chair over to him, but getting into it was another matter, especially when he fell off his bed.
"Are you okay?" his grandfather asked as he ran in.
"I've been better," Yugi gasped. Mr. Motuoh helped him back onto his bed. "Just toss me my clothes and I'll call you when I'm done." His grandfather nodded and left him to do so. It took Yugi nearly triple the time it usually took for him to get his clothes on. When he finally finished he called his grandfather.
"Well this had certainly been an eventful morning," Grandpa said as he wheeled Yugi out of his room. Yugi grunted in disapproval. When it came to getting his shoes on the only problem was that Yugi would need two hands. His broken ankle had healed enough to where it didn't need the bulky hard cast, just a thin, stiff brace to keep it from moving a whole lot.
When his grandfather got his shoes on it was about time to go.
"Let me go see if Tea hasn't passed by yet," said Grandpa, "If she has I'll have to take you." Yugi waited for a few minutes before his grandfather returned, and Tea was with him.
"Yes you decided to come today," she said when she saw him.
"If you must know I fell out of bed this morning," Yugi said.
"Ouch," Tea said giggling. She held open the door of the shop so Mr. Motuoh could wheel Yugi out.
"He's all yours," he said when they were out. "Have fun on your first day back."
Yugi mastered the urge to throw his book bag at him and waved as Tea began to push him down the street.
"So besides falling out of bed this morning," Tea said, "How's it feel to be back home?"
"Nice," Yugi replied. "Grandpa and I put the tree up last night not long after you guys left."
"That must have been fun."
"You have no idea," Yugi whispered.
"Hey, wait up!" Tea stopped so Joey and Tristan could catch up.
"My turn," Joey said as he stepped into Tea's place.
"Fine," Tea said, "I just hope you're better at steering this then you are at steering a car."
"Something's telling me I really don't want to know," Yugi mumbled. None of them continued with whatever they were talking about.
They were stopped at a light when they heard Bakura call them from behind. "Wait up!"
"I thought we'd have to meet you at school," Tea said as she turned around.
"No way," Bakura said as he ran up. "So you decided to come back to school right away."
"I didn't see the point of staying at home," Yugi said as they crossed the street.
"You should see this collage Yug," Joey said as they stepped onto the sidewalk. "It's huge."
"Aren't most collages?" Yugi asked.
"Some are actually pretty small," Bakura said as they continued down the street.
"Yeah, you'd know wouldn't you," Joey said, "You've been searching for collages ever since that list came out."
"Better than what you've been doing Joey," Tea said.
"I'm workin' on it," Joey retorted.
"Stop fighting," Tristan interrupted. "The last thing Yugi needs is a headache."
"I agree," Yugi said. His whole body ached from his fall this morning, and his still injured limps throbbed. It wasn't a bad throb, but it wasn't a pleasant thing to have to endure constantly, and painkillers weren't long lasting.
"Here it is," Tristan said, knocking Yugi out of his trance.
"They only way to tell the high school seniors from the collage students are the uniforms," Joey said, "That's the only reason why we still have these things."
"I hope one of you doesn't mind taking me to whatever office the high school staff uses," Yugi said, "I need to get all kinds of things sorted out."
"I'll take ya," Joey said, "I don't need to go to my locker." They waved and Joey steered him to another building not far from where their classes were. "So what do you need to do?"
"What else, get my locker and my absence slip, I wasn't checked out of the school so I need to get my time excused."
"I find that stupid," Joey said as they went up the ramp, Yugi tried to ignore the stares of people around him. "They'll get over it," Joey said when he noticed that Yugi had gone slightly ridged with embarrassment.
"I hope so," Yugi muttered as they went inside. Joey walked him into an office with the high school office staff in it and sat down until Yugi was finished. When the staff member gave Yugi his locker and combination Joey got up and wheeled him out of the building.
"So where's your locker?" Joey asked.
"One-four-three-seven," Yugi answered. "Third floor."
"Hey that's right next to mine."
"Good news for me," Yugi said as they entered another building. "Good thing they put ramps in the buildings, and they have staff guardin' them to make sure only those who don't use them can't use them."
"So I guess that means you can't go up them," Yugi teased.
"Then I'll leave you down here," Joey retorted laughing. They went up the ramp and then up another, then they went down a hall to find Yugi's locker.
"I got a bottom locker luckily," Yugi said as he tried the combination, then grinned when it opened.
"Toss that duffel bag in and we'll head for homeroom," Joey said as the first bell rang. "It's all they down stairs and on the other side of the building, but we have an excuse if we're late."
"Only because I'm with you," Yugi said as he shut his locker.
"Exactly," Joey said grinning as they headed down the now packed hallway and down the ramps.
Author's Note: Okay, so it's a little dumb, but it's short.
-Telepathy-
(Thoughts)
Chapter 9
The next morning the first of Yugi's problems was getting out of bed.
"This is going to take awhile," he said, as he looked this situation. He managed to sit up and get his wheel chair over to him, but getting into it was another matter, especially when he fell off his bed.
"Are you okay?" his grandfather asked as he ran in.
"I've been better," Yugi gasped. Mr. Motuoh helped him back onto his bed. "Just toss me my clothes and I'll call you when I'm done." His grandfather nodded and left him to do so. It took Yugi nearly triple the time it usually took for him to get his clothes on. When he finally finished he called his grandfather.
"Well this had certainly been an eventful morning," Grandpa said as he wheeled Yugi out of his room. Yugi grunted in disapproval. When it came to getting his shoes on the only problem was that Yugi would need two hands. His broken ankle had healed enough to where it didn't need the bulky hard cast, just a thin, stiff brace to keep it from moving a whole lot.
When his grandfather got his shoes on it was about time to go.
"Let me go see if Tea hasn't passed by yet," said Grandpa, "If she has I'll have to take you." Yugi waited for a few minutes before his grandfather returned, and Tea was with him.
"Yes you decided to come today," she said when she saw him.
"If you must know I fell out of bed this morning," Yugi said.
"Ouch," Tea said giggling. She held open the door of the shop so Mr. Motuoh could wheel Yugi out.
"He's all yours," he said when they were out. "Have fun on your first day back."
Yugi mastered the urge to throw his book bag at him and waved as Tea began to push him down the street.
"So besides falling out of bed this morning," Tea said, "How's it feel to be back home?"
"Nice," Yugi replied. "Grandpa and I put the tree up last night not long after you guys left."
"That must have been fun."
"You have no idea," Yugi whispered.
"Hey, wait up!" Tea stopped so Joey and Tristan could catch up.
"My turn," Joey said as he stepped into Tea's place.
"Fine," Tea said, "I just hope you're better at steering this then you are at steering a car."
"Something's telling me I really don't want to know," Yugi mumbled. None of them continued with whatever they were talking about.
They were stopped at a light when they heard Bakura call them from behind. "Wait up!"
"I thought we'd have to meet you at school," Tea said as she turned around.
"No way," Bakura said as he ran up. "So you decided to come back to school right away."
"I didn't see the point of staying at home," Yugi said as they crossed the street.
"You should see this collage Yug," Joey said as they stepped onto the sidewalk. "It's huge."
"Aren't most collages?" Yugi asked.
"Some are actually pretty small," Bakura said as they continued down the street.
"Yeah, you'd know wouldn't you," Joey said, "You've been searching for collages ever since that list came out."
"Better than what you've been doing Joey," Tea said.
"I'm workin' on it," Joey retorted.
"Stop fighting," Tristan interrupted. "The last thing Yugi needs is a headache."
"I agree," Yugi said. His whole body ached from his fall this morning, and his still injured limps throbbed. It wasn't a bad throb, but it wasn't a pleasant thing to have to endure constantly, and painkillers weren't long lasting.
"Here it is," Tristan said, knocking Yugi out of his trance.
"They only way to tell the high school seniors from the collage students are the uniforms," Joey said, "That's the only reason why we still have these things."
"I hope one of you doesn't mind taking me to whatever office the high school staff uses," Yugi said, "I need to get all kinds of things sorted out."
"I'll take ya," Joey said, "I don't need to go to my locker." They waved and Joey steered him to another building not far from where their classes were. "So what do you need to do?"
"What else, get my locker and my absence slip, I wasn't checked out of the school so I need to get my time excused."
"I find that stupid," Joey said as they went up the ramp, Yugi tried to ignore the stares of people around him. "They'll get over it," Joey said when he noticed that Yugi had gone slightly ridged with embarrassment.
"I hope so," Yugi muttered as they went inside. Joey walked him into an office with the high school office staff in it and sat down until Yugi was finished. When the staff member gave Yugi his locker and combination Joey got up and wheeled him out of the building.
"So where's your locker?" Joey asked.
"One-four-three-seven," Yugi answered. "Third floor."
"Hey that's right next to mine."
"Good news for me," Yugi said as they entered another building. "Good thing they put ramps in the buildings, and they have staff guardin' them to make sure only those who don't use them can't use them."
"So I guess that means you can't go up them," Yugi teased.
"Then I'll leave you down here," Joey retorted laughing. They went up the ramp and then up another, then they went down a hall to find Yugi's locker.
"I got a bottom locker luckily," Yugi said as he tried the combination, then grinned when it opened.
"Toss that duffel bag in and we'll head for homeroom," Joey said as the first bell rang. "It's all they down stairs and on the other side of the building, but we have an excuse if we're late."
"Only because I'm with you," Yugi said as he shut his locker.
"Exactly," Joey said grinning as they headed down the now packed hallway and down the ramps.
Author's Note: Okay, so it's a little dumb, but it's short.