Bound By Our Simple Mistakes
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Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
1,758
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Welcome To Heaven Academy
Aisha: Hi again
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Aisha: Hi again! Wow I actually got reviews!!! I normally
don’t get reviews until about the second or third chapter. Anyway I’d like to
thank everyone who reviewed (Dreamchaser149, Utsukushii Hen na,
Diamond, stargirl2004, Harpie Lady, and
Princess
Strawberry) especially Utsukushii Hen na
and Harpie Lady
for their help with some Japanese words. I’m still on the look out for more
words and phrases so if you know anything (I don’t care how obscure it is)
please tell me. All right, now onto the story!
Disclaimer:
I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! And sadly I don’t own Adara or any of the other angels,
most of them were based on kids at my school, and no I don’t own them.
IMPORTANT: Just to clear up any confusion, I thought it
would be weird to have Ryou be an angel and have Bakura’s first name as his
last name, so he is now Ryou Soma. This has nothing to do with Ryu Soma of
Argentosoma, incase you were wondering.
Bound By Our Simple Mistakes
Chapter1:
Welcome to Heaven Academy
School. Everybody goes at least once in their lives,
but trust me I have it much worse than you ever will. You mortals complain
about having to take one foreign language class. I have to learn every language
ever known to man, and no I’m not exaggerating. You take physical
education and mumble when you find out that you’ll be learning about your least
favorite sport for the next month. I take physical education as well, and yes I
too mumble, but while your mumbling about running the mile in less then 18 minutes,
I am most likely mumbling about having to go into a simulator to wrestle with a
demon that can shoot poisoned pinom iom it’s wrists. You and I both have lunch
and study hall, and I’m pretty sure our social studies classes are the same;
math pretty much doesn’t change either. But answer me this, have you ever had
to stare down a teacher, with the power to suffocate you just by thinking it,
when you were late to class? I dare say the worst you got was a detention. Me,
I got the scare of my life followed by the closest thing I’ll ever have to a
near death experience.
Who am I, you ask, to dare make it sound like your
life is without trouble? My name is Ryou Soma Judgment Angel in training at
Heaven Academy. Enough with formalities though, or shall I tell you what I look
like? I wouldn’t want to seem rude, so please tell me, because whatever you
want to know I am obligated to tell you. I am a male teenage angel, with
chocolate brown eyes, and silvery snow-white hair, my skin is pale, even for an
angel, adding to my albino-like appearance. I’m usually found to be wearing my
school uniform, which consists of a pair of blue pants and a blue jacket with a
white shirt underneath (just your typical school uniform.) Other then the fact
that I’m somewhat short, though ghastly taller then my friend Yugi, there inly nly one thing about my appearance that bothers me. My wings have always been a
source of great frustration and embarrassment. You see in heaven all the angels
have white wings. White! And that would go just fine with the rest of my
appearance, but some how I managed pull off being the only angel to ever have
wings of an irregular color. My wings are blue, but not light blue, oh
no, they are a deep dark blue, so dark they are almost a blackish
purple, and as if that weren’t bad enough each and every feather on my wings
have a strip of ruby red on the bottom. Needless to say I was an easy target
for bullies growing up. Still am actually. It doesn’t help that I grew up alone
either.
But enough of that, this isn’t a ‘whoa is me’ type
of story that I’m here to tell you. The story that you shall be told is the
story of how I fell from grace. I know what you’re thinking, “But he just got
finished saying that this isn’t a ‘whoa is me’ story!” I hate to say it, but right
now I’m smiling at your confusion. Maybe my choice of words is a tad confusing,
because my fall from grace was a rather interesting adventure, hardly a
traumatic experience. You see I had a lot to learn…- But now I’m just getting
ahead of myself. Perhaps it would be best if I started at the begging.
It was a Friday afton, on, and there was only one
period to the day left before the blissful freedom of the weekend. I could
hardly wait! It wasn’t as though I had plans for the weekend or anything, it
was just that if you were picked on and beaten up for a pair of wings
that cannot be changed, well I bet you’d be a bit eager to leave school too.
Anyway, the last period of the day was my human studies class. Usually this was
my favorite class because my only two friends Yugi Moto, and Adara Rose were in
it as well, but I was rather anxious to leave, as it had been a long week.
Walking into the class I spotted Yugi and Adara in the corner.
“Hi Ryou,” Yugi greeted in his ever chipper voice. I
nodded my head in return, while struggling for air as Adara strangled me with
one of her bear hugs like always. Once the teacher arrived to begin class she
let me go, and I spent all of attendance trying to catch my breath.
“Class,” Mr. Naguchi, our teacher, began, “ like
most of your other classes you will be given a midterm to see how much you have
truly learned so far.” Astonished gasps broke out, as well as angry whispers
that we ahead not been notified about something this important ahead of time. “Unlike
most of your r clr classes,” He continued, “ This will not be a conventional
test. Consider it a field test. You will each be given a file, within each file
is information about a certain human. Your mission is to observe your assigned
human, keeping a daily report on his or her activities, without being
scene. Should you be scene, you fail the test. Now you shall all be
broken up into groups of three, and assigned with humans in the same area. You
are to meet with your group every other night for one month, talk for a while
then send a message to me about you progress. Should a member of your party
fail to show up, it is up to the two remaining members to find him. In case of
extreme emergency use your pocket computer to send a distress call to the
school. Any questions? No? Good, then you’ve got 5 minutes to pick your
groups.”
It Yugi, Adara and me all of three seconds to decide
that we’d work together. Once all of the groups were established, and written
down in Mr. Naguchi’s grade book, he began to pass out the files. Yugi was the
first to get one.
Name: Yami Mouto
Age: 16
Occupation: Student at
Domino High school.
Place of Residence: Kame
Game Shop. 678 Main St.
Guardian: Lives with his
Grandfather Sugoroku Mouto (Case #24204 partaker in Upper Elements error #88)
After that it went on to list things about him and
his past.
“Upper Elements error number 88? What the hell is
that?” Adara asked, reading the file over Yugi’s shoulder.
“Two months ago Sugoroku died, but he wasn’t
supposed to. They gave him another chance to live since it hadn’t been his
time, all he had to do was find his life essence, and they even let him get
help. He chose Yami to help him,” I was frequently known as the walking
encyclopedia for my ability to pull up information like that from nowhere.
“Why do you know this?” Adara asked me with
amusement.
“My trainer, Miss Shedler, helped then navigate the
river.”
“Oh.”
It was right about then that Adara was handed her
file.
Name:
Mokuba Kaiba
Age: 10
Occupation: Student at
Domino Elementary school.
Place of Residence: Kaiba
mansion. 125 Ivy St.
Guardian: Lives with his older
brother Seto Kaiba, owner of Kaiba Corp.
“Where have I heard that name before?” Yugi wondered
aloud.
“They’re the people who make the duel disks for Duel
Monsters, Yugi!” Adara laughed at Yugi’s adorably confused face. Sometimes he
is just too cute fis ois own good.
And finally I was handed my file! This was going to
be an interesting project. No school for a month, not to mention that we would
actually get to go to Earth!
Name: Bakura Tamano
Age: 16
Occupation: Student at
Domino High school.
Place of Residence: 324
Pine View Dr.
Guardian: Lives with his father,
who is frequently off on business trips.
(Partaker in Upper Elements error #88. Found at
fault of the death of Sugoroku Mouto.)
A killer?! They expected me to observe a teenage
killer?!?
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Aisha: Well that’s all for this chapter…. At least
it’s longer then the last one. Anyway review, and I’ll see you for chapter
three!
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9.3821
Aisha: Hi again! Wow I actually got reviews!!! I normally
don’t get reviews until about the second or third chapter. Anyway I’d like to
thank everyone who reviewed (Dreamchaser149, Utsukushii Hen na,
Diamond, stargirl2004, Harpie Lady, and
Princess
Strawberry) especially Utsukushii Hen na
and Harpie Lady
for their help with some Japanese words. I’m still on the look out for more
words and phrases so if you know anything (I don’t care how obscure it is)
please tell me. All right, now onto the story!
Disclaimer:
I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! And sadly I don’t own Adara or any of the other angels,
most of them were based on kids at my school, and no I don’t own them.
IMPORTANT: Just to clear up any confusion, I thought it
would be weird to have Ryou be an angel and have Bakura’s first name as his
last name, so he is now Ryou Soma. This has nothing to do with Ryu Soma of
Argentosoma, incase you were wondering.
Bound By Our Simple Mistakes
Chapter1:
Welcome to Heaven Academy
School. Everybody goes at least once in their lives,
but trust me I have it much worse than you ever will. You mortals complain
about having to take one foreign language class. I have to learn every language
ever known to man, and no I’m not exaggerating. You take physical
education and mumble when you find out that you’ll be learning about your least
favorite sport for the next month. I take physical education as well, and yes I
too mumble, but while your mumbling about running the mile in less then 18 minutes,
I am most likely mumbling about having to go into a simulator to wrestle with a
demon that can shoot poisoned pinom iom it’s wrists. You and I both have lunch
and study hall, and I’m pretty sure our social studies classes are the same;
math pretty much doesn’t change either. But answer me this, have you ever had
to stare down a teacher, with the power to suffocate you just by thinking it,
when you were late to class? I dare say the worst you got was a detention. Me,
I got the scare of my life followed by the closest thing I’ll ever have to a
near death experience.
Who am I, you ask, to dare make it sound like your
life is without trouble? My name is Ryou Soma Judgment Angel in training at
Heaven Academy. Enough with formalities though, or shall I tell you what I look
like? I wouldn’t want to seem rude, so please tell me, because whatever you
want to know I am obligated to tell you. I am a male teenage angel, with
chocolate brown eyes, and silvery snow-white hair, my skin is pale, even for an
angel, adding to my albino-like appearance. I’m usually found to be wearing my
school uniform, which consists of a pair of blue pants and a blue jacket with a
white shirt underneath (just your typical school uniform.) Other then the fact
that I’m somewhat short, though ghastly taller then my friend Yugi, there inly nly one thing about my appearance that bothers me. My wings have always been a
source of great frustration and embarrassment. You see in heaven all the angels
have white wings. White! And that would go just fine with the rest of my
appearance, but some how I managed pull off being the only angel to ever have
wings of an irregular color. My wings are blue, but not light blue, oh
no, they are a deep dark blue, so dark they are almost a blackish
purple, and as if that weren’t bad enough each and every feather on my wings
have a strip of ruby red on the bottom. Needless to say I was an easy target
for bullies growing up. Still am actually. It doesn’t help that I grew up alone
either.
But enough of that, this isn’t a ‘whoa is me’ type
of story that I’m here to tell you. The story that you shall be told is the
story of how I fell from grace. I know what you’re thinking, “But he just got
finished saying that this isn’t a ‘whoa is me’ story!” I hate to say it, but right
now I’m smiling at your confusion. Maybe my choice of words is a tad confusing,
because my fall from grace was a rather interesting adventure, hardly a
traumatic experience. You see I had a lot to learn…- But now I’m just getting
ahead of myself. Perhaps it would be best if I started at the begging.
It was a Friday afton, on, and there was only one
period to the day left before the blissful freedom of the weekend. I could
hardly wait! It wasn’t as though I had plans for the weekend or anything, it
was just that if you were picked on and beaten up for a pair of wings
that cannot be changed, well I bet you’d be a bit eager to leave school too.
Anyway, the last period of the day was my human studies class. Usually this was
my favorite class because my only two friends Yugi Moto, and Adara Rose were in
it as well, but I was rather anxious to leave, as it had been a long week.
Walking into the class I spotted Yugi and Adara in the corner.
“Hi Ryou,” Yugi greeted in his ever chipper voice. I
nodded my head in return, while struggling for air as Adara strangled me with
one of her bear hugs like always. Once the teacher arrived to begin class she
let me go, and I spent all of attendance trying to catch my breath.
“Class,” Mr. Naguchi, our teacher, began, “ like
most of your other classes you will be given a midterm to see how much you have
truly learned so far.” Astonished gasps broke out, as well as angry whispers
that we ahead not been notified about something this important ahead of time. “Unlike
most of your r clr classes,” He continued, “ This will not be a conventional
test. Consider it a field test. You will each be given a file, within each file
is information about a certain human. Your mission is to observe your assigned
human, keeping a daily report on his or her activities, without being
scene. Should you be scene, you fail the test. Now you shall all be
broken up into groups of three, and assigned with humans in the same area. You
are to meet with your group every other night for one month, talk for a while
then send a message to me about you progress. Should a member of your party
fail to show up, it is up to the two remaining members to find him. In case of
extreme emergency use your pocket computer to send a distress call to the
school. Any questions? No? Good, then you’ve got 5 minutes to pick your
groups.”
It Yugi, Adara and me all of three seconds to decide
that we’d work together. Once all of the groups were established, and written
down in Mr. Naguchi’s grade book, he began to pass out the files. Yugi was the
first to get one.
Name: Yami Mouto
Age: 16
Occupation: Student at
Domino High school.
Place of Residence: Kame
Game Shop. 678 Main St.
Guardian: Lives with his
Grandfather Sugoroku Mouto (Case #24204 partaker in Upper Elements error #88)
After that it went on to list things about him and
his past.
“Upper Elements error number 88? What the hell is
that?” Adara asked, reading the file over Yugi’s shoulder.
“Two months ago Sugoroku died, but he wasn’t
supposed to. They gave him another chance to live since it hadn’t been his
time, all he had to do was find his life essence, and they even let him get
help. He chose Yami to help him,” I was frequently known as the walking
encyclopedia for my ability to pull up information like that from nowhere.
“Why do you know this?” Adara asked me with
amusement.
“My trainer, Miss Shedler, helped then navigate the
river.”
“Oh.”
It was right about then that Adara was handed her
file.
Name:
Mokuba Kaiba
Age: 10
Occupation: Student at
Domino Elementary school.
Place of Residence: Kaiba
mansion. 125 Ivy St.
Guardian: Lives with his older
brother Seto Kaiba, owner of Kaiba Corp.
“Where have I heard that name before?” Yugi wondered
aloud.
“They’re the people who make the duel disks for Duel
Monsters, Yugi!” Adara laughed at Yugi’s adorably confused face. Sometimes he
is just too cute fis ois own good.
And finally I was handed my file! This was going to
be an interesting project. No school for a month, not to mention that we would
actually get to go to Earth!
Name: Bakura Tamano
Age: 16
Occupation: Student at
Domino High school.
Place of Residence: 324
Pine View Dr.
Guardian: Lives with his father,
who is frequently off on business trips.
(Partaker in Upper Elements error #88. Found at
fault of the death of Sugoroku Mouto.)
A killer?! They expected me to observe a teenage
killer?!?
*******************************************************************************
Aisha: Well that’s all for this chapter…. At least
it’s longer then the last one. Anyway review, and I’ll see you for chapter
three!