AN//: Hey! Time for another crappy fanfic by me!

Summary: The gang gets bored in class. So what do they do? They pass notes.

Genre: Humor mostly and some romance.

Pairings: Yami/Yugi, Ryou/Bakura, Marik/Malik, Seto/Jou maybe some others

Warnings: Yaoi, sexual suggestions

Disclaimer: I do not own anything! Not the characters, not the show. Heck, I don't even own the story idea! All credit goes to the creators, not me.


Yami writing

Bakura writing

Marik writing

Seto writing

Yugi writing

Ryou writing

Malik writing

Jou writing


Yugi! I'm so bored! Is this what you have to go through everyday?

Yami! You are not supposed to pass notes in class!

And I'm sorry you're bored but you were the one who wanted to go to school.

I know. But I would still rather be at home with you… in bed… with no clothes… doing naughty things…


Seriously Yami. Nobody wants to read that. I mean really! Even your midget doesn't want to read it! Do you see how much he is blushing? It's like he gave the color red steroids and put it on his face!

Don't you dare call Yugi a midget! And don't grab at the paper like that!

1. You will rip it. And 2. I don't even want to talk to you!

That hurt Yami! Look I'm crying! You've broken my heart!

No it didn't. You are trying to stop from laughing your butt off right now.

At least my butt's in bed instead of on the couch like yours is!


That's right! I know you got punished for--

Don't say it!

--streaking through the public library!

You asshole! It was your fucking fault anyway!

Yami, watch your language!

Sorry, love.

And, Bakura, stop tormenting my Yami or I will tell Ryou about the incident with the daddy longlegs.

No! Don't you dare! I won't even be sleeping in the house if you tell Ryou about that!

Tell me what? Bakura what are you talking about?

I'll just let you talk about that by yourselves

I swear, Yugi, I will get you back for this!


Finally. He's gone.

Yami? Why did you take the paper away? I was going to let them write on it.

They can get a new sheet of paper. I want to go back to what we were talking about earlier.

I do too.



I want you to stop passing notes.


You heard me. We aren't aloud to pass notes during class!

That's not what I was talking about.

I was thinking of something a little bit after that.

Wha… oh.

Now you get it. Man, Bakura was right. It does look like you gave red steroids.



Hope you liked it! Sorry it's so short and for any mistakes I made. The next chapter will be up next week. See you then! And please… tell me what you think about it. It will make me happy!