High School

Yuugi doesn't know who, but someone squealed on him for pulling the alarm.

He was called to the guidence office. The school shrink gave him a detention

slip. He had to stay after school on his first day.

The bell rang for lunchtime. Yuugi looked for a table with little-to-no people sitting

at it. Looking around at the corner of his eyes and looking up breifly to see who sat

where. Preps didn't acknoledge him, cheerleaders didn't, not even Anzu, his suposed

friend. Even the rable of geeks and nerds didn't invite him to sit with them.

Yuugi went outside the cafateria to the picnic area where another group sat. He

recognized them as the 'Dark Angels'. They were the only ones outside. He sat on

the way otherside as far away from them as possible. 'Boy do they have the most

interesting conversations', Yuugi thought to himself. He was hoping they didn't

notice him, but he hoped they did.

"This saterday, we are gonna put those motha fucka 'Blue Eyes' in their place."

Said Yami.

"Did you buy a new car like told ya?" Ryou asked.

"Fuck no, I'm gonna fix my old one." Yami got defensive.

"Your car is fucken' scrap, just sell it to someone." Malik said.

"We gotta fix those assholes good, this school will be burned down before

we let the place be run by the 'Blue Eyes'!" Said Rayou.

"I'm gonna fix kaiba's gay-ass car before the race, that bitch is gonna fly across the

fucken' quarie."

Yuugi didn't know half of the words they said neither could he understand what they were

talking about. Even though he wanted so much to be one of them. If only he could turn

back time to moment before they asked him to pull the fire alarm...At least they were

talking to him then.

After school, he was surprised to see them again, but not as much surprised when he

remember what Yami did to the principles car.

Yuugi sat beside Jou who was sitting on his chair leaning back with the front legs in the

air, his legs up on his desk and a pencil balancing on the ridge of his nose. Malik and

Rayou were having a staring contests, Yami was carving his name in the desk with a

pocket knife. The 'Dark Angels' were suprisingly quiet, as if they had just completed

a mission to be the most obnoxious band of assholes at Domino high. Yuugi starred

at Yami the whole time, Yami saw him in the corner of his eye and glanced at him, then

Yuugi jumped and looked away burrying his face in his arms as if he just saw a ghosts.

Yami turned away and continued carving his desk.

After school, since Yuugi missed the bus he walked home alone. Unfortunatley he got

out the same time the trouble makers did. He walked slowly keeping his eyes on the

ground. Ryou walked past Yuugi Knocking him into Yami.

"Out of my way retard." Ryou snarled. Yuugi fell to the side against someone solid.

Yuugi felt a strong hand stop and grabbed him around his chest stopping him from falling.

Yuugi stuck to him while he got his balance back.

"Wait up Ryou." Yami's voice was so close to Yuugi as the arm let go. Yuugi watched the

leathery boy walk by him to Ryou. Yuugi immagined for a moment what it would be like to

have friends like them. Would it be worth it? He knew they would just trash talk him like

they do to eachother but still he thought they were even cooler than before. Yuugi

ignored the fact that Ryou pushed him to be mean and wished in his mind that he wanted

to be one of them. He died a little inside at the thought...they would never accept him as

one of them. Yuugi sighed under his breath when they disapeared over a street leading to

the down town area.

"I wish I was a 'Dark Angel'."

TBC................................