| I'm not *just* an angry teenager. ...I'm an angry teenager with a cool Rod. |
[Apr. 6th, 2004|10:31 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | busy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | (Get Over - Hikaru no Go) Some music, I'm sure. Do I care? | ] |
I won't bother with a lengthy description of my past; I'm too impatient.
What's happening now? As of now, I am the newest student at Domino High School. [OOC: Or so I believe... @_@] I won't go into too much detail as to why, either, because you never know who could be reading these things. I'll give you a hint, though:
Yugi.
That in itself was probably much more than I should have said, but I'm not as paranoid as some other people. Destiny will align itself with me in the end, anyway.
There are a few other people in Domino that I have taken notice of, mostly those close to Yugi.
But the one that interests me the most is the white-haired one: Ryou Bakura. Not just for his hair, either. I sense something different about him...
You pervert. |
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| NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! |
[Feb. 13th, 2004|10:31 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | horrified | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Screaming in my head. | ] |
It CAN'T be true. It just.... can't. |
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| Hn. |
[Feb. 13th, 2004|10:20 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  quixotic | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Television as background; typing in the foreground... | ] |
I have been hearing many things about February the fourteenth. Apparently it is important: they have even named it.
"Valentine's Day".
So, it seems that I'm going to have to buy Bakura some chocolate...
...
...images in my head...
I also hear that today is of significance, because it's a Friday. Friday the thirteenth. So? I ask. People die whether it's the thirteenth or the twenty-seventh. The world is strange.
And, finally, I hear that Kaiba is holding *another* tournament, tomorrow. Hmmm.
I'LL BEAT YUGI ONCE AND FOR ALL!!!
You hear that, shrimp? I'm coming for you... |
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| (no subject) |
[Feb. 3rd, 2004|08:28 pm] |
We're back in Domino? Already?
I don't want to go back to school...
Does it matter? Did I even tell the teachers I would be absent? Am I failing every class?
Go ahead. Ask me if I care. |
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| (no subject) |
[Jan. 31st, 2004|09:12 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  aggravated | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Music? | ] |
::fingers Rod::
Hn. I think I'll go and bother Bakura.
This is getting kind of dull, not to mention I don't know whether Pegasus has the lines tapped... |
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[Jan. 27th, 2004|08:10 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | Eeeevil. | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Sounds of the night... | ] |
Hn. So I ended up standing over Yugi for practically the entire night, staring at the Puzzle. I would have taken it except for two thoughts:
One: Bakura would have killed me and taken it from my dead body.
Two: What the hell would I do with it?! I have to win it in a duel...
Not to mention, hanging around Bakura's light half seems to be having some kind of an effect on me. Every time I contemplate certain deeds that I ordinarily would find no problem with, I see his big, chocolatey, shiny eyes. What the hell.
Of course, then there's the image of the dark half grinning and yelling "GO FOR IT! MORE BLOOD!"
Jeez. I'm conflicted.
And I ended up leaving Yugi's room.
When he wakes up in the morning, I bet he'll be surprised.
He now lacks hair gel. |
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[Jan. 23rd, 2004|06:09 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | "Ish". | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Pegasus. Something about grape juice. He's UPSTAIRS... | ] |
When are we going to DUEL? ::bounces on bed:: ...Hey! This is fluffy.
::twitches, and composes self::
I think I'm going to go off and see if Yugi's asleep yet.
::fingers Rod:: |
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[Jan. 21st, 2004|06:13 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  bouncy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | White Destiny! Pretear! Elevator music of Pegasus?! | ] |
I am in the castle.
Now what?
::bounces on bed:: |
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[Jan. 19th, 2004|09:15 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | 3V1L | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Something or other. Whatever. | ] |
And I have ten Star Chips. Not that any of you doubted I would get them.
Wahahaha......
Now for a Broccoli Celebration.
Maybe I'll get to sleep in Bakura's room.....
Damn it, Bakura! If you don't get in, I am going to be very irked. |
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| Here I am. |
[Jan. 17th, 2004|08:57 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | What? Evil isn't in the list? | ] |
| [ | music |
| | They're called cicadas, right? | ] |
Finally! Eight star chips. Now all I need to do is find one more person, or have my Ghouls find one more person, and I'm set. ::nods:: And just for the fun of it, I'll take them to the Shadow Realm! Wahahaha!!! |
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| Tch. I am clearly Superior. |
[Jan. 13th, 2004|09:58 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | predatory | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Ding... | ] |
The Hero played his ultimate Card, thus wiping out all of his opponent's Life Points. And he Won. And he saw that it was Good. And he smirked as the Opponent ripped off his Lame Hat and tossed it to the Ground in fury. And he saw that it was Good. And he decided, in his Evilness, to rub it into his thick Skull.
And that was when he was Accosted from Behind, by an Albino with Contacts.
And he saw that it was Good...
((Sorry. ^^;; In a weird mood today.))
I was reading this weird book that I found lying on the grass. Hey, I had nothing better to do. It was kind of like the old Egyptian stuff I had to learn, except weirder. Something about homosexual people being bad.... or something.... ::rubs head::
::tosses book:: Eh, who cares? |
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[Jan. 10th, 2004|09:15 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  tired | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Ding! Ding! | ] |
Too early in the morning. Cannot think coherently. Damn.
I'll destroy everyone...
...later. |
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| In a hyper mood. I'll calm down later. |
[Jan. 8th, 2004|08:46 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  devious | ] |
| [ | music |
| | LOTR playing in head. Sappy Happy music from end. Must kill. | ] |
((Note: You're right! ::cries:: Malik isn't Malik any more. But he should be. So I'm going to try my best to 'enter his head', no perverted implications, and be Evil. As I should. ::nods:: So if I sound like I'm being evil to anyone in particular, I'm not. I'm just being Evil. ...I'm not really sure how he thinks though. If anyone has any advice/comments, please tell me. T_T))
((Note number two: What are the Duel Monsters rules for this tournament? Are they more like Duelist Kingdom, Battle City, or the TCG? Which booster set are we going up to? We're not making up any cards, are we? How many Life Points, what kind of dueling system (fields, right? Will they be dependent on the area like the last Duelist Kingdom?) Are we using sacrifices? How many questions will I *have*? Will the labyrinth brothers show their shiny heads? Will Bakura get stuck in a cave again? :3 Are there Eliminators? (I can't remember what the original Japanese called them, sorry... ^^;;) I'm afraid that I'm going to forget all these questions in the next chat so I'm posting them here. Hope you don't mind. Ha ha...))
The sun is bright.
The sky is clear.
The morning has yet to pass, and the day has yet to come.
This can only mean one thing:
IT'S TIME TO DUEL.
Ugh. Grass. We didn't have grass back underground. Or trees. Or, for that matter, bugs, sun, or strange-haired kids yelling about poisonous mushrooms. Isn't there a restaurant on this island? Imagine the profit Pegasus would make!...
But, anyway, I've gone off on my own for the morning. It's very peaceful, and quiet, excepting the chirping birds and annoying-as-hell lesser duelists who think they own the world because they own a card with more than 1700 ATK and eight stars. (Not star chips, mind you. Level stars.) For crying out loud, kids. You know nothing.
I'll have to be careful, though. Most of the people here have the advantage of having been here the last time. I don't. I have to be intimidating - which I always am, so it's no problem. Scare the little idiots so badly they can't think straight, get free star chips, laugh maniacally when I emerge victorious and relish telling them just exactly, down to every little last detail, where they screwed themselves over. The usual.
I may not win, but I'm sure as hell not going to lose.
Especially not to Yugi.
My battle spirit is flaring up again. It's kind of a welcome change. I'm going to beat Yugi in this tournament, and claim the Pharaoh's power for my own! I haven't been waiting this long for nothing!
Although, I must admit, the kid kind of grows on you after a while.
Quite odd considering his stature...
I've even recruited some new Ghouls - sans the cloaks, alas, although better for stealth I suppose - to do my dirty work for me.
Out here, I realize - especially after rereading some of my old posts - that the longer I've known Bakura, the more... girly... I seem to have become, chasing after him and forgetting the reason why I went to Domino in the first place. I'm not a wimp! Boy-lust or not, I'm going to kick some ass.
Yes, I said ass.
I can feel my ego coming back already.
Feh. You won't know what hit you when I'm through.
You won't even know your own name!
Although that's pretty much the case with the Pharaoh anyway. Ha.
Ah. Someone's coming my way. I think I'll have a bit of fun taking their pride - and star chips.
I think I'll comment on how incredibly stupid that knitted hat looks, especially considering it's practically bigger than his head is. He probably wears it to cover his hair.
Although it doesn't work... I can still see it sticking out. He really needs some help.
...Yeah, I'm talking to you! Get a life, kid! Do you know who I am?
...No?
It'll be my pleasure to whip your scrawny little dinosaur butt all the way back to Domino. |
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| ...wow. |
[Jan. 4th, 2004|09:22 pm] |
How did this happen? One moment I'm next to Bakura in a Hummer and then I'm here. On a boat. To the Duelist Kingdom reborn.
...Dude, maybe I should lay off the candy canes.
Anyway, I actually asked Bakura for a hug.......
I think it annoyed him. ::sighs:: I think it was because I ASKED though.
Maybe he thinks I'm a wimp. Or a girl. Or a pansy even. ::shudders::
(....am I? Maybe I was a girl in my past life.....)
(...nah.)
So....yeah.....
I'm blushing at the memory. Wow.
Damn! He kisses good! |
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| Strange... |
[Jan. 2nd, 2004|11:04 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  contemplative | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Ehh. | ] |
I had a really weird dream last night. I was in a Hummer next to Bakura, and then I was staring Otogi in the face.
And then he kissed me, and broke away and we both started choking.
And I grabbed a toothbrush, but it was his toothbrush, and...
yeah.
Dude. That dream sucked! It was... like... a nightmare... or something. |
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| O_O..randomness |
[Dec. 31st, 2003|06:35 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  blank | ] |
| [ | music |
| | NANI?! | ] |
O_O I did a search .... and there are at least five people who are me. I'm afraid! Help me! Who am I?
...am me.....
::stares at nothing:: Maybe I'm just schitzo... schizo... schizophrenic. I have Yami, after all. There could be millions of 'me' and I wouldn't even know it. But wouldn't Bakura tell me if I were more than one me? |
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| What in the name of Fluff?!~ |
[Dec. 31st, 2003|06:19 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | bouncy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | What the heck is playing, Bakura?! You have weird taste. | ] |
Okay, I am weirded out.
I grabbed the laptop from Bakura so I could write this.
Why, you ask?
I heard the doorbell....
....went to answer it, Isis being off somewhere....
and BAKURA GRABBED ME AND TOSSED ME INTO THE PASSENGER SEAT OF A HUMMER!!!
Where the hell did he get that Hummer?!
It's obviously his Yami, so... how can he be DRIVING!?
I fear for all pedestrians.
...well, not really, but still.
mm...blood.
Where exactly are we going? Why is he taking me?
Gods, I'm confused.
And now he's babbling about rum and coke?
||| What is this coke? |||
|||A sugary caffeinated substance. Either that or an illegal drug. |||
|||...illegal? ^^ |||
|||Oh no. No you don't. No no no no no. |||
|||...then what is sugar? |||
|||It's... white stuff. Edible white stuff. And it's sweet tasting. |||
|||...sweet? |||
|||Not to mention it makes you high after a while. |||
|||......high........ |||
|||NO! NO! STAY AWAYYYYYYY!!!!! |||
But... it's kind of fun.
Maybe I'll casually move a bit closer to Baku----
CRAP! THAT HURT! WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING, TWIT!!! |
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| Luke... *kshh* ...I am.... *kshh*... your.... BROTHER. |
[Dec. 30th, 2003|08:13 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | geeky | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Blood. Blood. Thirst for blood. Yummmm. | ] |
So anyway, my dark side is... back. Though slightly more subdued.
Yesss......... my....... preciousssss.
I think it's because I've been watching so much television since I came to Domino.
In other news? I think that the whole town knows that I'm gay and in love with an albino wearing contacts...... how thrilling.......
^_^ I gave him his present though. I'm in a good mood.
That still only counts as one!
...Bring wood and oil!
...Can you see the Shire?
I rest my case... |
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| Maybe the holidays are merry after all. |
[Dec. 26th, 2003|10:22 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  thankful | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Yanni, track 4 of In the Mirror. It's pretty like Ryou! | ] |
He finally woke up.
Thank you, Gods.
I didn't realize it at first - I was beginning to nod off - but then -
His eyes opened abruptly and he started breathing very rapidly.
Bakura, you're white as a sheet...
Don't try anything too sudden. The only thing that came to mind was to take his hand, and I did.
He looked surprised - well, I can't begrudge him that - but before he could move, I said, "Bakura... don't worry. I'm not going to try anything, I promise."
I was so afraid that my voice was going to betray my emotions, it was all I could say, but I think he believed me.
I was so close to him.
It wasn't like the times I... kissed... him, either. Something in his expression was different from those times, and I tried to memorize the features then and there.
Damn. Even when he's practically a ghost, wearing a hospital gown, and hooked up to more tubes than... than something that's hooked up to a lot of tubes...
...he's really, really pretty.
Yes. I said PRETTY.
I hope that he will recover quickly.
I was so worried...
I went shopping while he was unconscious, so when he feels better, I'll give him his present. |
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| ARGH. Happy Holidays.... RIGHT! SURE. |
[Dec. 24th, 2003|07:48 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  sore | ] |
| [ | music |
| | CHRISMAS FREAKIN' CAROLS. GRR. | ] |
So after a lot of usage of the Millennium Rod - took a lot out of me, it's amazing I can still be typing this - I managed to 'clear up' the whole situation.
I swear, I didn't do anything to Bakura on purpose. Why would I? It would kind of be a waste, wouldn't it? After all of the time I've spent sitting by this guy's bed? Nuh uh, no way. It would be like finally getting your hands on that first edition Charizard - uh, I mean, on a Blue Eyes - and then ripping it in half. (::coughKAIBAcough::)
Jeez! I mean, I left the room for a moment to use the guy's room - stop laughing! - and when I came back, his eyes were OPEN. And he practically flew off the bed! And then all of these nurses and Mako and crap come in and try to beat me up! What the hell did I do, huh?! Don't jump to conclusions!
What should I give Bakura for Christmas? An inhaler? Or maybe a nice pair of sunglasses?
...Or maybe I could go back to that "Victoria's Secret" place.
::snickers:: Right.
Well, that gave me an idea on what to get for Otogi, anyway. |
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