R Amythest: Okay, this is from Ryou's POV. You know the part where Yugi +
co. are on that ship? You know, the one where Weevil throws off Exodia?
Well, this is the part where Tea notices Ryou staring out on the rail of
the ship. I thought I might just write down what he was thinking. Very
descriptive.
~Yami Bakura to Ryou~
[Ryou to Yami Bakura]
*~*~*
~Get on that ship, you @#%$%^%#@!~ my Yami shouted from his soul room. I sighed, not really wanting to. . . especially with his purposes. I handed the guard my invitation, and I reluctantly walked on board. The boat swaying underneath me gave a pleasant feeling of moving on in life.
I briefly went to my room on board. Luckily, it was a one-passenger cabin. I didn't want anyone to see my Yami. . . that would definitely arouse suspicion. So would my scars. I'm not just talking about my physical scars; there are some that are invisible, too. Some that are. . . in my heart. And written all over my mind. I retreated to the lounge, where everyone was chatting and trading cards and such. But there was no 'I' in 'everybody.' Sighing to myself, I left the joyful scene.
I opened the turquoise-colored door, which slightly squeaked on its old, rusty hinges. I could hear the joyful commotion and wondered if anyone remembered me, or wondering what I was up to. Probably not, since nobody even knew I was going to Duelist Kingdom. Coming to think of it, not many of my friends even knew I liked Duel Monsters. I guess that's because I was relatively on the shy side. . . and I don't think anyone even knows me well.
I walked up to the rail, staring down at the waves. They crashed against the side of the boat, splashing the rope ladder that hung by the side. The soft, salty ocean breeze played with a few strings with my hair. It smelled refreshing. . . so cool, yet so lukewarm. So refreshing, yet so. . . dizzifying. I brushed back a few strands and tucked it behind my ear. But the wind didn't fail to blow it back again. I sighed a bit, giving a small smile. It seems sometimes that the wind was my only friend. Ironic, isn't it? I suppose that's what you get from hiding in the shadows all the time.
I fingered the Millennium Ring. It was the source of all this pain, isn't it? It created the current me- anti-social, shy. . . I sometimes dreamt of a life without it. But don't get me wrong, I like it. It's one personal item my father actually gave to me, and it's kind of a way to get close to him, being away on digs and all.
The stars were high in the sky, shimmering, shining in their own unique, bright way. It was strange, but I always thought they held some sort of. . . music to them. I noticed the little dipper and the north star. . . And Venus, the morning star. Venus kind of reminded me of Mai. So radiant, and bright. Also the first one you see in the morning. And then Mercury kind of reminded me of Tristen, always hiding behind another object, yet still there.[1] I chuckled at myself. Dubbing stars, oh what am I going to do next? Well, the Sun was definitely Yami Yugi. . .
~If I had to see that a** of Horus[2] every day like that, I'd have begged NASA to destroy the Sun years ago. Baka Hikari.~
[If the Sun was gone, then life on Earth would cease to exist. . .]
~Oh shut up! You're going to pay for that one!~ He closed the mental link.
I rested my cheek on my shoulder, suddenly interested on the way the wind blew my hair. My hair was quite beautiful, I have to admit. It came from my mother. She had an extremely light blonde, and I guess it was one of those times where the recessive gene showed. My father had a dark bluish-black colored hair. Unfortunately, my hair is also a good reason for girls to mob me.
At that moment, I felt kind of sleepy. Maybe it was because the ocean wind was so relaxing. Or maybe it had to do with the fact that my Yami had me up all night, trying to convince me to steal Yugi's puzzle (it hurt, too.) Whatever it is, I felt totally exhausted. I slouched a bit on the rail, half-closing my eyes. I allowed the breeze to billow out my tresses in all directions. It was a seriously hot summer day, and I felt like sleeping in the warmth.
I actually would've slept on the railing, right then and now. But I heard two people behind the door, chatting. Slightly frightened, I slipped around the corner, hearing the word 'Exodia' a few times behind me.
I bid the night goodbye, and retreated into my cabin. My Yami instantly appeared as soon as I locked the door. He stared down at me with pure impatience.
~Enjoy your night off?~ he smirked, give me a slight kick in the shin.
I didn't respond. He slapped me. ~Answer me already!~
[It was. . . refreshing. . .] I answered drearily, saying the first verb in mind. I was almost asleep, curled up on the bunk, the slow rocking of the ship lulling me to sleep.
He scowled. ~Fine. Just remember to get the puzzle.~ With that, he disappeared into the ring. I dragged the dusty, thin blanket around me and instantly fell asleep into the soothing sea air.
*~*~*
[1] Mercury, in the day, lies around the sun, so you can't look for it, then. At night, it's really hard to find its location. So I came up with the whole 'hiding' thing.
[2] The Egyptians believed that the pharaoh was the human form of Horus.
*~*~*
R Amythest: Okay, so it was short. SO WHAT?! I enjoyed typing this! ^_^ it was cute!
Maya Kaiba: if cute were the world. . .
R Amythest: -_-;;; don't say it!
Ryou: . . . you make me sound soooooo depressed.
R Amythest: But you looked that way!
Ryou: . . . *sighs* If only that guy didn't draw me like that. . .
R Amythest: ^_^ REVIEW!
~Yami Bakura to Ryou~
[Ryou to Yami Bakura]
*~*~*
~Get on that ship, you @#%$%^%#@!~ my Yami shouted from his soul room. I sighed, not really wanting to. . . especially with his purposes. I handed the guard my invitation, and I reluctantly walked on board. The boat swaying underneath me gave a pleasant feeling of moving on in life.
I briefly went to my room on board. Luckily, it was a one-passenger cabin. I didn't want anyone to see my Yami. . . that would definitely arouse suspicion. So would my scars. I'm not just talking about my physical scars; there are some that are invisible, too. Some that are. . . in my heart. And written all over my mind. I retreated to the lounge, where everyone was chatting and trading cards and such. But there was no 'I' in 'everybody.' Sighing to myself, I left the joyful scene.
I opened the turquoise-colored door, which slightly squeaked on its old, rusty hinges. I could hear the joyful commotion and wondered if anyone remembered me, or wondering what I was up to. Probably not, since nobody even knew I was going to Duelist Kingdom. Coming to think of it, not many of my friends even knew I liked Duel Monsters. I guess that's because I was relatively on the shy side. . . and I don't think anyone even knows me well.
I walked up to the rail, staring down at the waves. They crashed against the side of the boat, splashing the rope ladder that hung by the side. The soft, salty ocean breeze played with a few strings with my hair. It smelled refreshing. . . so cool, yet so lukewarm. So refreshing, yet so. . . dizzifying. I brushed back a few strands and tucked it behind my ear. But the wind didn't fail to blow it back again. I sighed a bit, giving a small smile. It seems sometimes that the wind was my only friend. Ironic, isn't it? I suppose that's what you get from hiding in the shadows all the time.
I fingered the Millennium Ring. It was the source of all this pain, isn't it? It created the current me- anti-social, shy. . . I sometimes dreamt of a life without it. But don't get me wrong, I like it. It's one personal item my father actually gave to me, and it's kind of a way to get close to him, being away on digs and all.
The stars were high in the sky, shimmering, shining in their own unique, bright way. It was strange, but I always thought they held some sort of. . . music to them. I noticed the little dipper and the north star. . . And Venus, the morning star. Venus kind of reminded me of Mai. So radiant, and bright. Also the first one you see in the morning. And then Mercury kind of reminded me of Tristen, always hiding behind another object, yet still there.[1] I chuckled at myself. Dubbing stars, oh what am I going to do next? Well, the Sun was definitely Yami Yugi. . .
~If I had to see that a** of Horus[2] every day like that, I'd have begged NASA to destroy the Sun years ago. Baka Hikari.~
[If the Sun was gone, then life on Earth would cease to exist. . .]
~Oh shut up! You're going to pay for that one!~ He closed the mental link.
I rested my cheek on my shoulder, suddenly interested on the way the wind blew my hair. My hair was quite beautiful, I have to admit. It came from my mother. She had an extremely light blonde, and I guess it was one of those times where the recessive gene showed. My father had a dark bluish-black colored hair. Unfortunately, my hair is also a good reason for girls to mob me.
At that moment, I felt kind of sleepy. Maybe it was because the ocean wind was so relaxing. Or maybe it had to do with the fact that my Yami had me up all night, trying to convince me to steal Yugi's puzzle (it hurt, too.) Whatever it is, I felt totally exhausted. I slouched a bit on the rail, half-closing my eyes. I allowed the breeze to billow out my tresses in all directions. It was a seriously hot summer day, and I felt like sleeping in the warmth.
I actually would've slept on the railing, right then and now. But I heard two people behind the door, chatting. Slightly frightened, I slipped around the corner, hearing the word 'Exodia' a few times behind me.
I bid the night goodbye, and retreated into my cabin. My Yami instantly appeared as soon as I locked the door. He stared down at me with pure impatience.
~Enjoy your night off?~ he smirked, give me a slight kick in the shin.
I didn't respond. He slapped me. ~Answer me already!~
[It was. . . refreshing. . .] I answered drearily, saying the first verb in mind. I was almost asleep, curled up on the bunk, the slow rocking of the ship lulling me to sleep.
He scowled. ~Fine. Just remember to get the puzzle.~ With that, he disappeared into the ring. I dragged the dusty, thin blanket around me and instantly fell asleep into the soothing sea air.
*~*~*
[1] Mercury, in the day, lies around the sun, so you can't look for it, then. At night, it's really hard to find its location. So I came up with the whole 'hiding' thing.
[2] The Egyptians believed that the pharaoh was the human form of Horus.
*~*~*
R Amythest: Okay, so it was short. SO WHAT?! I enjoyed typing this! ^_^ it was cute!
Maya Kaiba: if cute were the world. . .
R Amythest: -_-;;; don't say it!
Ryou: . . . you make me sound soooooo depressed.
R Amythest: But you looked that way!
Ryou: . . . *sighs* If only that guy didn't draw me like that. . .
R Amythest: ^_^ REVIEW!