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A Saturday to Remember
A Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan fiction
Number 1: This has nothing to do with the Yu-Gi-Oh! plot line…at all…meaning no card games, no evil masterminds bent on taking over the world, etc.
Number 2: This fan fiction takes place in Domino High School, and it’s roughly based on The Breakfast Club. This thought came to mind when I was trying to think of a Yu-Gi-Oh! fan fiction to write. I had recently watched The Breakfast Club…again, and I figured it would be a good idea. It won’t totally be like it, but you get the gist, am I right?
Number 3: I don’t expect this to be a great fan fiction, at least not as great as my current Naruto ones, like The Love of Clouds and Laptops, which is a pretty big hit in my list of stories. I don’t expect to get many reviews in this story either, well, at least any good ones. But I know one person who’ll review them. You know who you are. ;)
Number 4: I don’t plan on making this a long fan fiction either. The maximum chapters would probably be 10 or less. I don’t see any reason why it would be more.
Number 5: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! I just own two of my OCs.
Well, anyways, I guess I’ll just get on with this story.)
Chapter 1
Saturday Detention
Domino High. 7:00 A.M. Saturday detention. Yes, Saturday detention. To Mr. Sheen, the principal of the school, the number of students serving this dreadful detention was much of a shock to him. He’d had at least three to five students each Saturday, but ten? A new record for the school. Grunting under his breath, Mr. Sheen stomped his way towards the lecture hall, where the ten students were being held captive. As he entered into the vast lecture hall, he found the ten students sitting in their seats as they quietly twiddled their thumbs.
Chuckling maliciously, Mr. Sheen made his way around each aisle of desks, walking heavily, as though he was intoxicated. “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” he started, cockily smirking. “It looks to me like ten delinquents to waste my Saturday on….” As the students remained silent, Mr. Sheen whipped out his notebook. “So, Miss Gardner,” he began, approaching towards the girl with short brown hair, Tea Gardner. “It says here that you have skipped Mr. McGuire’s English class to—” He glanced at his notebook, giving it a skeptical look. “Play Dance Dance Revolution at the local arcade….”
Upon hearing this, several of the male students sniggered lightly at the reason why Tea had to serve a Saturday. “Shut it!” Mr. Sheen snapped, silencing the boys. “Mr. Wheeler,” he continued, making his way towards a blonde boy, Joey Wheeler, “You got served for punching Mr. Kaiba in the face….” He then turned his gaze over towards a very attractive brunette, Seto Kaiba. “And you got caught trying to hack into our school’s computer frame.” Kaiba’s reply to that was an ice glare from his cold blue eyes. “Mr. Devlin,” Mr. Sheen started again, referring to the only student with jet-black hair that was long enough to tie in a ponytail. Duke Deviln was his name. “Care to explain why you broke a window,” he glanced down at the notebook, “with a dice?”
“Erm, well, sir,” Duke stammered, trying to find something to say. “Heh, heh, erm, I can explain. See there was a bug in on the window and—”
“Spare me,” Mr. Sheen interrupted.
Just then, a male brunette with strange hair raised his hand. His name was Tristan Taylor. “Erm, sir, my reason for being here is—”
“Yes, Mr. Taylor. I know….” Mr. Sheen sighed. He made his way towards a short lad with gravity defying hair that was strangely colored in a combination of purple, black and blonde. Yugi Moto. “I’m ashamed of you, Mr. Moto. Injuring a poor teacher like that….”
Yugi panicked. “P-Principal! I didn’t mean to! Honest! I tripped and fell—!” He held up his pyramid shaped necklace. “My millennium puzzle flew off and hit the teacher in the face!”
Mr. Sheen’s reply to Yugi’s explanation was him rolling his eyes. He then pointed to the two remaining male students. One was a young Egyptian, very good looking, with a tanned complexion and very pale blonde hair. The other male was an adorable boy with long white hair and an innocent looking face. They were none other than Ryou Bakura and Marik Ishtar. “And now, Mr. Bakura and Mr. Ishtar….”
“Mr. Sheen! I don’t know what I did to get here!” Ryou panicked.
“It says here that you were threatening a student,” Mr. Sheen explained.
Oh, no! It must’ve been my alter ego! the cute Brit thought.
The principal then glared at the attractive Egyptian. “If your sister wasn’t a teacher in this school, your punishment would’ve been worse….” (A/N: Yes, people, I made Ishizu a teacher. Sue me.)
Marik rolled his eyes in a tedious manner as he shifted his gaze out the window. “All I wanted to do was smoke a cig. How the hell was I supposed to know it was still lit and the school was at risk of being burned down?”
“You smoke? I think I love you!” a petite girl with brownish red locks gasped, but then immediately covering her mouth, and receiving a looked of amusement from Marik. Her name was Lea Carter.
“I'm not surprised, Miss ‘I got caught smoking pot in back of the school’,” Mr. Sheen snapped, glowering at the young girl. He then turned to another petite young girl with shoulder length brown hair. Her name was Lily Daniels. “And you...” he continued. “Apparently, you were skipping class and—?”
“Um, no…?” Lily uttered. "I slipped and banged my head on my locker and passed out. We went through this."
“Lies. Now, children, you have to spend eight hours here.” Quiet groans escaped from the students’ lips. “You will not talk. You will not leave this room or get out of your seats.” Mr. Sheen made his way out of the room. “Remember, not a peep.” He slammed the door in a violent manner, causing everyone to jump from their seats.
“Jeez….” Duke uttered under his breath. “What a douche….”
“Duke!” Tea hissed. “You’re not supposed to be talking!”
“Ha! You just talked!” Joey teased, pointing to Tea.
“So did you!” Tristan cackled, pointing to Joey.
“And so it begins….” Seto groaned in frustration, shaking his head at Joey and Tristan.
“Erm, I don’t think we should be talking….” Lily muttered as Yugi, Marik, and Ryou remained silent.
“Ah-ha! Hypocrite!” Lea snickered.
Suddenly, the door to the lecture hall swung open in a brutal manner. Mr. Sheen came stomping hid way towards the student. “What did I just say to you people?!” he hollered, his face flushed with anger, the gray hairs on his head sticking up.
Ryou blinked at the principal’s sudden outburst. “What are you talking about?” he innocently questioned him, trying to lie his way through getting into trouble.
“Don’t lie to me, Mr. Bakura, I heard you guys talking when I specifically told you not to!”
“We were just sitting here like we’re supposed to,” Lily explained. “And we weren’t talking at all.”
“Yeah, uh, is your old age affecting your hearing?” Joey snickered.
“Bite me, Wheeler….” Mr. Sheen glowered. He looked around the room. “Well? Anyone else?” The muttering of “No, sir”, “Nuh-uh”, and “Nope” filled the room. “Now, then, don’t make me come in here again, or there will be hell to pay.” With that said, Mr. Sheen stormed his way out of the lecture hall, slamming the door behind him. Since he was so fired up from before, he didn’t even notice that his keys fell from the pocket of his trousers. The students just stared at the keys. Suddenly, Ryou stood from his seat and went over towards the keys, lifting them from the floor.
“Aw, Ryou, you’re going to give him back his keys?” Tea awed.
Not replying to Tea, Ryou, with the keys still dangling in his hand, made his way towards the door and locked it.
“Erm…Ryou…?” Duke uttered as Ryou made it back to his seat.
“What the—? Why’d you lock the door?” Tristan questioned in curiosity.
“Why else? So that bastard won’t come in,” Ryou replied, his once sweet voice altering into a voice that was deep and sinister.
Joey’s eyes practically bulged out of his eye sockets. “Oh, crap! Bakura’s creepy-ass alter ego has returned!”
“Whoa, not only is he British, but he has a split personality? Hot, man,” Lea sighed dreamily.
Lily’s jaw dropped at her friend’s reply. “Are you serious, Lea?!” she snapped.
“Mhmm. Just my type.”
“You make me sick.”
Yugi finally spoke up. “Bakura! You got Ryou into trouble!”
Bakura just sat there as he motioned his hand to make it seem like it was talking. “Little Yugi. You’re doing this, but,” he stopped his hand, “I want you to do this.”
Shaking her head at Bakura’s new personality, Tea then shifted her gaze towards the two unfamiliar girls she had never met before. “So, uh, who are you guys?” she asked. “I’ve never seen you around before?”
“The name’s Lea,” Lea introduced.
“And I’m Lily,” Lily greeted.
“Hiya! My name’s Tea. And these are my friends Yugi, Tristan, Duke, and Joey. That’s Kaiba over there who hates us all, Marik is a junkie, and Bakura, well, you get the idea.”
After Tea’s brief introduction, Joey stared directly at the two petite girls, as though he was looking right through them. “Yup, I’d do both,” he commented, a mischievous smirk plastering his face.
Practically gagging at the crude comment, Duke punched Joey upside the noggin. “Dumb ass! There are ladies present!” he scolded.
Bakura glanced toward the two girls, who were somewhat appalled by what Joey said to them. "He makes a point, though. I wouldn’t mind having my way with them either," he smirked.
“Ditto,” Marik agreed, raising his hand.
“My god, you guys! We’ve just met these girls! Perverts!” Tea screeched.
Lea thought for a minute. “Hm…doesn’t it seem a bit coincidental that the five of them are friends and all in detention together?” she whispered to Lily.
Lily shrugged. “It appears that way….”
Suddenly, the gang heard a shrill knock on the locked door. “Hey, why the hell is this door locked?!” Mr. Sheen roared from the other side.
“Oh, no! It’s Mr. Sheen! This is the exact opposite of super special awesome!” Yugi gasped (A/N: LittleKuriboh, also known as, to me, the God of the Internet, credits “super special awesome”. XD)
“Erm, should we let him in?” Tristan asked the gang, unsure of what to do.
“Why should we? He’ll just lecture us again….” Marik shrugged.
“Why do I hear talking?! Unlock this door right now, you ungrateful bastards!” Mr. Sheen hollered, pounding on the door like a madman.
Thinking quickly, Lily came up with an idea. “Erm, sir, why would we lock the door?” she called, loud enough for him to hear her through his loud knocking.
Catching on, it was Joey’s turn to step in. “Uh, yeah, uh, we was just sitting here like we’re supposed to,” he lied.
“Yeah, the door shut on its own,” Lea added in the pile of lies.
“You should probably take a look at it. It could be just a crappy door,” Seto unbelievably replied, receiving awkward stares from his fellow peers. “What? I can’t join in on the fun, too?” he coldly remarked. The staring continued. “Well, screw you guys. I have money.”
“We don’t care,” Bakura spat.
“OPEN THE DOOR!!!” Mr. Sheen cried, pounding on the door over and over again.
“Erm, sir? There is no way the door will open. It’s locked,” Marik called.
“Yeah, so just give up,” Tristan suggested.
“We’ll be good, we promise,” Yugi vowed innocently.
“And we’ll drink lots of tea and eat crumpets,” Bakura acted, attempting to sound like his sweeter alter ego, but failed.
“Shut up, Bakura,” the gang muttered in unison.
The loud groans in frustration from Mr. Sheen finally rested. “I’ll get you bastards…somehow!” he threatened, stomping away from the door.
As the sounds of the loud stomping faded, the gang was able to finally breathe easy.
“Man, that guy is a dick,” Joey sighed. He then turned to Lily. “Hey, you, the one with the huge rack, what time is it?”
Infuriated and appalled by the fact Joey commented on her bust size, Lily grabbed her Harry Potter book and chucked it towards him, aiming for his head perfectly. “God, what is wrong with men?!” she groaned.
“Ha, ha, wow. That is the first time I ever heard someone commenting on your, well, you know,” Lea snickered, but stopped when she received an icy glare from Lily.
Sighing forcefully, Lily glanced down at her watch. “It’s 7:15, Cap’ain Pervert.”
Silence. But not for long. “WHA—?!! WE’VE ONLY BEEN HERE FOR FIFTEEN MINUTES?!!” the gang hollered at the heavens.
Thus, we end this chapter.
(A/N: Yes, folks, This is my new story. I don't expect you guys to like it, but my friend really likes this story so I decided to upload it on this site. And don't worry, I'll still be working on History's Repetition and The Love of Clouds and Laptops as usual. And again, please do not expect this to be a long story. Ten chapters might be the highest I could go, or less, depending on where this story will go. Well, I best be off. I don't expect you guys to like it since I can honestly say my other current stories are probably better, but I still hope you guys like it. Hope you all enjoy.)
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