[YGO] A New Chapter - Chapter Seven
※ Pairing - Fragileshipping
※ Warnings - It's one of my older stories.
※ Disclaimer - I obviously don't own it.
[Ryou’s Diary: Entry 201 - Date: September 24th, 1997 (Age: 11)]
Dear Diary,
Well, today was my first day of school. I was excited when I first entered Domino Elementary, but that all changed when I went to the principal’s office. Back in London we were taught to spell principal by remembering ‘he’s your pal’. This principal doesn’t like me. I walked right into a staff meeting.
Then I had to wait an hour until it was over and all the teachers gave me nasty looks as they passed me. The principal gave me the room number of my classroom and directed me in which way to go. He could have been more specific but I probably would have been pushing my luck.
I found the classroom sooner than I thought I would though, (The building is huge). But I interrupted a student’s presentation. And neither the student, nor the rest of the class looked very impressed by this action. The student caught my attention though. He was obviously older than I was, since I’d been skipped up, but his hair was amazing. It was mostly black with red tips and he had blonde bangs. Also there were blonde streaks going up the black.
He wore a lot of leather. A sleeveless black leather shirt and tight black leather pants. He had two belts around his waist and he was wearing boots with a lot of buckles. Actually, he was wearing a lot of buckles everywhere. He even had a collar with spikes around his neck.
But it was his eyes that startled me, they were blood red. And I almost couldn’t stop staring at them.
The teacher told him to continue; she said his name was Yami Motou.
This is important information I’m giving you too. When Yami was finished the teacher, I can’t pronounce her name at all, so she let’s me call her Ms. J, introduced me to the class. Well, okay, all she said was ‘Class, we have a new student, please introduce yourself.’
I said ‘My name is Ryou Bakura and I’m from England.’
Yami snorted and said something like ‘As if the accent didn’t give that away.’ And the whole class laughed.
I said I was finished, not wanting to make a bigger fool of myself and Ms. J pointed to the only empty desk in the room. Middle; front row and right beside Yami. I can tell that this year isn’t going to be good.
Anyway, by lunchtime I had acquired a new name too. I don’t think anyone even remembered my real name, now they all called me ‘England’. Yami started it and everyone just followed. I think he’s the most popular boy in school and he knows it. He also knows how good he looks…I know too.
I sat down at a table by myself and was about to start eating when Yami called over from his table. There were a lot of people sitting with him. The smallest boy looked exactly like him, only shorter and he has purple eyes, not red. I’m figuring he’s Yami’s brother. Another boy had blonde hair and he was wearing a green jacket, I really didn’t pay much attention to him. Another boy was wearing a trench coat and he had pointed hair.
There were three girls, one had blonde hair and she was hardly wearing clothes. There was a girl with brown hair and she was sitting particularly close to Yami. And the last girl had long black hair and she wore Egyptian clothing as well as jewelry. I’ve seen other people wear similar things when my father took me to Egypt.
There were two other boys too. One was blonde but he was really dark, I think he’s Egyptian too because of the jewelry and the markings he had on his face and back. He was wearing a sleeveless belly shirt and I saw a few of the markings. And then the last boy had been working on a laptop, that is until Yami called out to me.
Yami yelled ‘Hey England! When is it time for tea and biscuits?’ and the entire room burst with laughter.
Something tells me that he doesn’t like me.
- Ryou
※ Warnings - It's one of my older stories.
※ Disclaimer - I obviously don't own it.
[Ryou’s Diary: Entry 201 - Date: September 24th, 1997 (Age: 11)]
Dear Diary,
Well, today was my first day of school. I was excited when I first entered Domino Elementary, but that all changed when I went to the principal’s office. Back in London we were taught to spell principal by remembering ‘he’s your pal’. This principal doesn’t like me. I walked right into a staff meeting.
Then I had to wait an hour until it was over and all the teachers gave me nasty looks as they passed me. The principal gave me the room number of my classroom and directed me in which way to go. He could have been more specific but I probably would have been pushing my luck.
I found the classroom sooner than I thought I would though, (The building is huge). But I interrupted a student’s presentation. And neither the student, nor the rest of the class looked very impressed by this action. The student caught my attention though. He was obviously older than I was, since I’d been skipped up, but his hair was amazing. It was mostly black with red tips and he had blonde bangs. Also there were blonde streaks going up the black.
He wore a lot of leather. A sleeveless black leather shirt and tight black leather pants. He had two belts around his waist and he was wearing boots with a lot of buckles. Actually, he was wearing a lot of buckles everywhere. He even had a collar with spikes around his neck.
But it was his eyes that startled me, they were blood red. And I almost couldn’t stop staring at them.
The teacher told him to continue; she said his name was Yami Motou.
This is important information I’m giving you too. When Yami was finished the teacher, I can’t pronounce her name at all, so she let’s me call her Ms. J, introduced me to the class. Well, okay, all she said was ‘Class, we have a new student, please introduce yourself.’
I said ‘My name is Ryou Bakura and I’m from England.’
Yami snorted and said something like ‘As if the accent didn’t give that away.’ And the whole class laughed.
I said I was finished, not wanting to make a bigger fool of myself and Ms. J pointed to the only empty desk in the room. Middle; front row and right beside Yami. I can tell that this year isn’t going to be good.
Anyway, by lunchtime I had acquired a new name too. I don’t think anyone even remembered my real name, now they all called me ‘England’. Yami started it and everyone just followed. I think he’s the most popular boy in school and he knows it. He also knows how good he looks…I know too.
I sat down at a table by myself and was about to start eating when Yami called over from his table. There were a lot of people sitting with him. The smallest boy looked exactly like him, only shorter and he has purple eyes, not red. I’m figuring he’s Yami’s brother. Another boy had blonde hair and he was wearing a green jacket, I really didn’t pay much attention to him. Another boy was wearing a trench coat and he had pointed hair.
There were three girls, one had blonde hair and she was hardly wearing clothes. There was a girl with brown hair and she was sitting particularly close to Yami. And the last girl had long black hair and she wore Egyptian clothing as well as jewelry. I’ve seen other people wear similar things when my father took me to Egypt.
There were two other boys too. One was blonde but he was really dark, I think he’s Egyptian too because of the jewelry and the markings he had on his face and back. He was wearing a sleeveless belly shirt and I saw a few of the markings. And then the last boy had been working on a laptop, that is until Yami called out to me.
Yami yelled ‘Hey England! When is it time for tea and biscuits?’ and the entire room burst with laughter.
Something tells me that he doesn’t like me.
- Ryou