I just remembered something told to me in my dreams by, of all people, Seto Kaiba. In the beginning of the Season 2 episode The Master of Magicians Part 1, he tells a duelist who’s picking on another duelist that when he speaks to Kaiba’s little bro Mokuba in a mean way, “you dishonor me and the Battle City tournament. And besides, I have very little patience for bullies”.
I have agreed with him on that ever since. That got me to wondering about how Kaiba would usually deal with mean girls, aka Queen Bees...?
[i] It was a normal day for me in the office. Running Kaiba Corporation was no small task and required my whole undivided attention. I ran through the usual tasks that filled my day. I answered the phones like normal and wrote reports. I listened to my blond haired over active cousin Yuganna playing on the rug with her pens and pencils, drawing some sort of picture, her latest art piece that she was so sure was the next greatest piece of work. I sighed as the phone rang yet another time. Yuganna heard what I was thinking so she answered the phone,
"One last keystroke and I'm in" you whisper to yourself. Hacking has got to be the best past time ever and right now hacking into Kaiba corp. is giving you the biggest rush of your life! "He won’t know what hit him", you think to yourself.
You brush the annoying lock of hair back from your forehead as you hit the last key with a little more force than normal and lean back in your chair to watch the magic unfold. There it is, all the Kaiba Corp. secrets displayed across all four of your screens. Now that you're in, the rush you had just a moment ago fades away just a little but...
I know I am. Are you?? Well... as we all know, he's ripped up a card. Have you? Well.. obviously not a blue eyes white dragon.... but I HAVE ripped up a synchro monster that was useless and my friend had 3 of. Have you ever yelled (or picked on) a younger person you loved anyway. As though this person were Mokuba? It's mean... but I'm pretty sure everyone's temper has snapped at one point. Have you ever been so jealous of someone you had refused to believe anything they said, or put up an act even if you knew it was right? Do you own a blue eyes white dragon? I do... I hope you...
You turned over to look at Seto, you didn’t know what kind of music he liked, but you loved 3oh!3 and wanted to show him this song. When you looked, however, he had that silent thinking expression again and you couldn’t help but wonder what on that computer screen was he worried about.
He jumped and looked at you startled.
“What’s on the computer?”
He blinked and then suddenly remembered what he was thinking about.
You are 17; you have short blonde hair with dark red streaks and clear blue eyes. Your bangs hang in your face and you flip them away silently. Your ears are pierced four times, three at the bottom and once at the top in the cartilage. You are hourglass in figure with a model’s physique. You are clad in black cargos and a tight-fitting anarchy shirt with no sleeves. A studded wristband adorns one wrist and your Vans are packed with all your cash below your heels. $5000. Your messenger bag is all you have with you besides the clothes on your back. You’re waiting for a plane headed for...
I woke up, great, Miria was gone, probily making breakfast for us. Mokuba, and I that is. She'd rarely be making it for herself since she hardly needed to eat. She managed a few mouthfulls each meal as it was. Lately though her apitite had increased, she was eating as much as Mokuba.
Yet something was erking me, like there was someone or something I had to remember, yet I couldn't.
As I walked along the corridor I saw Miria, as busy as ever, making breakfast since it was the servants morning off. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks, once I actually looked at her...