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“Jounouchi, you unworthy pile of dirt! Maybe next time you should reconsider before taking on one of the top Duel Monsters players in the world!” It was the way things always worked with Kaiba Seto; no one was ever good enough to take on that “number one” piece of work. That’s not exactly the way I thought of him, though. Kaiba’s over-inflated ego had him thinking that I was always back to challenge the “champion of Duel Monsters,” with a so-called “feeble attempt to steal his title.” But what was my real reason for making the trek to the building where Mr. Kaiba seemed to spend a good part o

You never quite understood why no one ever talked to the little red haired boy and every time he tired to start a friendly conversation they would run away screaming. The little boy with the beautiful eyes who just needed a friend, someone to love him. "Hey [Y/N]-Chan you wanna play ball with us?" you looked up from the petals of your flower and gave a half hearted smile. "Yeah I'll play with you guys what are the rules?" the three other kids grinned. "You see that boy over there the one with ratty teddy?" your eyes narrowed but you nodded none the less. "Well the game is called monster mash you gotta take the ball and hit it over the head

Oct . 3 You sat impatiently on the brown couch in Roy's office. Roy sat at his desk clicking the pen up and down, he was more impatient than you. You raised your eyebrow, looking at him. He kind of looked constipated with his eyebrow twitching; he looked likes he was going to explode with rage. Soon enough he did... you flinched at the noise of Roy's hands slamming on the wooden desk, "Whats taking Full Metal so long?!" You looked at him with a plain expression and you shrugged as you rested your feet on the tea table in front of you. Full Metal; Edward Elric, was called by Roy about a predicament that happened not to long ago... Not to lo

“Jounouchi, you unworthy pile of dirt! Maybe next time you should reconsider before taking on one of the top Duel Monsters players in the world!” It was the way things always worked with Kaiba Seto; no one was ever good enough to take on that “number one” piece of work. That’s not exactly the way I thought of him, though. Kaiba’s over-inflated ego had him thinking that I was always back to challenge the “champion of Duel Monsters,” with a so-called “feeble attempt to steal his title.” But what was my real reason for making the trek to the building where Mr. Kaiba seemed to spend a good part o