Sunday, February 13, 2005

shoveling snow sucks!
i recant the "yay, snow day!" thing- had to shovel drive way, and it sucked! though, monkey boi and i thought up a funny story. here it goes.
yugi, bakura, marik, and joey are shoveling snow. joey's throwing it everywhere.
"ok, i've had enough of this. let's go inside," said yugi.
"sweet, i call the couch!" joey threw his shovel to the ground.
"now, now," marik began. "there's not enough room for all of us on the couch. we have to vote off 1 person, who'll be left in the front yard. i vote off joey."
"joey," bakura nodded.
"hey! i vote off marik," now joey looked to yugi. "how about you yuge?"
"sorry joey."
"no!!!!!!"
"well have fun surviving in the front yard joey. we'll be three steps away in the house," and the three of them left.
joey got down on his knees, crying to the sky. "Noooooooooooo!"
three minutes later he got up. "i have to go potty," he walked into the house, used the bathroom, then went back outside, and cried out again. "nooooooooooo!"
an hour later he got back up. "i'm hungery," and he went back inside, raided the frige, then went back outside. "nooooooooooo!"
two hours later joey came back in. bakura noticed it; the three of them were on the couch, eating popcorn, watching inuyasha.
"did joey just come back in?" yugi asked bakura.
"yup," he answered.
"did he just go back outside?"
"uh-hu," marik added. "pass the popcorn, will you?"

yeah, it's weird. what's up with the picture posting thing? i need to post a pic of my bakura plushie!! well, peace out then, i guess.
kat
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Thursday, February 10, 2005

   SNOWDAY!!!!!!!
"Snow, snow, beautiful snow...somethin, somethin, somethin else...la la la...PROCTOR ELEMEMTARY SCHOOL'S CLOSED< YAY!"
an old song from sing along. no school for me, he he he! yesterday i went to the technical school in my area, and when i walked into the digital arts room, i had a moment. it was so cool! no one at my school understands anime, but those people do! i'm definately thinking of going ther next year! it would so rock!
um...oh, my kirke pic, yeah my dad's a trecky, and i've seen like all the original star trecks, so i had to use my di skills to do that pic.
well, have a good day peoples!
hey, what's ancient y.bakura's name? i need to know!!! please tell me-i know yami's atem, but what was y.bakura? i need to know!!
okay, bye again!
tee-hee!
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Saturday, February 5, 2005

   Boo-ya everyone!!!
mardi gras is tues and chinese new year if wed. party week!! frau is my german+english teacher, if anyone wants to know. have a good week!!
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Saturday, January 29, 2005

   HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRACEY!!!!!
today is my sis's bday! also i'm happy because wb started ygo a new! yayayayayay!!!!! new stuff on my site, posted my wolf's rain fics-only 2 of them, don't worry. new pics 2. i started writing "a you know you're obsessed w/YGO when..." list, so here you go (things w/ stars are things i do)

*you write a ygo/hp crossover
*you create a ygo oc
*you write ygo fanfics
*out of 190 posts, like five of them *aren't* ygo related
*you claim to be marik's sister
*you draw the cast as wolves
*you draw the cast as dragons
*you create another oc
*your friend, who's never read, watched, or played ygo, knows just as much as you do
*the same friend understands everything you say
*you met your boyfriend at a tournament
-your user name is ygo related
*you give joey a yami
*you looked in your atlas index for "domino city, japan"
*for your birthday, your bo gave you volume 1 of the manga
*you've read that volume over 7 times by now
-for your art exam, you made full scall replicas of the millennium items
*you create ocs for your friends
-when you forget your homework, you claim w.marik ate it
*you believe w.marik took the cookie from the cookie jar
*for your bo's bday, you made in a w.joey plushie
-you refue to go down into the dark basement, because you're afraid that eith y.bakura or y.marik is waiting for you
*your xmas cards fetured your ygo wolfys
*your valentines feture your ygo wolfys
-your sibs are watching "power rangers wild force" and when you heard one of them call the wolf rager "merrick" you think "hey, when'd ygo become live action?"
-you spend your studu halls on google, taking ygo quizzes
*you spend your study halls adding to this list
*you start a "you know you're obssesd w/ygo when..." list
-since you write "ygo" (instead of "yu-gi-oh) over everything, your friends ask what it means
*for health class you had to write about an activity you do outside of school, so you write about playing ygotcg
*you turned a tape roll into a braclet feturing bakura+marik
*you never leave home w/out your bewd dogtag
*you accessorize w/ygo
*you're mad at your mom because she got your sister a marik shirt for xmas, and not you
*since you didn't get a marik shirt, you plan to make your own
*you wrote a story about y.bakura getting stuck in a chick body (comming soon!)
*you considered writing a ygo/yyh crossover, but went instead for a ygo/hp one
-you have a seperate folder on your desktop called "ygo stuff"
-you're watching a rerun, and know the dialouge by heart
-you claim to have a yami
*what's at the top of your list to get in germany-german ygo cards
*your brother thinks he has a yami, and you encurage it
-your sketch pads are filled w/ygo doodles
*you're computer drawers are filled with lose papers covered in ygo doodles
-you get into a shouting match w/your english teacher over the fact whether or not ygo volume 1 is a book
-you get into the same argument w/your brother's english teacher
-you're convinced that your wold history book is wrong because it never mentions yami's rule of egypt
*your locker has all of 2 real pictures in it, the rest are all ygo
*you do at least 10 things on this list
-when Mr. Pound (or anyone you hate) walks down the hall, you whip out your rod, and try to make in jump off the rook
-you go into local game shops, asking if yugi can come out to play
-for winter carnival week's "dress as a book character day" you came as yugi
-your user name passowrd is ygo related
-you made a ygo planner for school
*when you don't like the pegause picture your ygo calendar has for your birthday month, you make your own
*you complain that there's not enough marik merchandise
-all your favorite places are ygo related
-your wear tench coats emblased w/the kiabacorp logo on them, to school
-you claim y.bakura ate your homework
*your friend invites you to post your fiction on his yyh site, and you turn it into a ygo one
-you bring your marik action figure w/you everywhere
*all your binders feture at least 1 ygo pic
*you keep your besd in your wallet-you never know who might take it!
*you made a w.marik plushie
*you think of a story where anubis becomes kiaba's yami
-you've run out of memory because of all your ygo pics
-you kept all the ygo wrapping paper from xmas
*you asked your friend who makes clay figures to make you a marik
*on your wall above your bed is the yami pinup from shonen jump
*you made ygo bookmarks to use in english class
-you try using your millennium necklace to pass your hisort exam, w/out luck

well, what do you guys think? anything to add?
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Thursday, January 27, 2005

   WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!
this is just plain wrong!!!! my sister won tickets to a hillary duff concrt, and i was supose to go with her, but since we couldn't find anyone to watch my brothers, i'm stuck with them, and my mom's off bar hopping with my sister! this day sucks!!!! hopefully tomorrow will be better-that is, if i can survive 7 hours alone with Monkey Boi and Codiferous-why me! i just have to keep telling myself, that this'll all be worth it once i'm in germany. oh-well, i'm pitiful. i'm off to order pizza from new jersy over the internet with my mom's credit card (okay, not really). Peace out!
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Saturday, January 22, 2005

   hi peoples(again)!
for my whole legion of......one, two....two hpmi fans, sorry, but drama practices are starting again, so i won't be typing as much. only one chapter of hpmi a week now. sorry you guys! :(

but on a brighter side, i got my first piece of non me fanart!! jessikachan is a saint now! "all hale jessicachan! all hale jessikachan!" *bows at feet chanting*
so, for a quick link, go to my site, and look for her name on the image page!
"all hale jessikachan! all hale jessikachan!"
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Tuesday, January 18, 2005

   hi peoples!
exams are over. my brain's fried. luckily, i'm knittiing realy cool scarves! don't tell my sister, but she's getting 1 4 her b-day. yeah, pretty much surviving. no school today because of an inservice-so i'm board out of my mind. w. marik doesn't want cookies now-he wants dounuts! my mom got a deep fryer 4 xmas, but that broke, so she got a new one, and i'm eating those for breakfast now instead of waffles. um...i've run outta stuff to babble about. oh, kitties off my site (if anyone cares)-explination there. no more digital imaging class 4 me-now i've got animation. well, i gotta go now. peace out my buds!
kat
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Saturday, January 15, 2005

this is wolfy marik, live from kat's computer!
hey, kat's taking a nap right now-exams had her wired this week. she also learned how to knit on monday, so she hasn't been on the computer this week. only one chapter of HPMI for anyone who reads it. so, she asked me to do all the posting for her today-i think the exams fried her brains if you ask me, letting me touch her computer. ha! anyway, enjoy!
-w. marik
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Saturday, January 8, 2005

   updates
new hpmi pics and chapters 23+24 are up-*WARNING* 24 is screwed up magorly!
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Saturday, January 1, 2005

Harry Potter and the Millennium Items-chptr 1
Chapter One
“The things one finds in the sock drawer”

The aging head master of the school of Hogwarts made his way, late, but gracefully, into the conference room at the Ministry of Magic. His deep indigo robes made no sound as took his seat. A man, down at the other end, the head of the table, cleared his throat, and Dumbledore looked at him through his half moon spectacles.
“What is it Fudge, I do have important school duties to perform now that the summer months have arrived,” his tone was brisk, but monotone.
The Minister cleared his throat. “Yes, Headmaster, I am well aware of that fact, yet this too involves your school.”
“Really, are you again tired of the way I am teaching it, and wish to replace the rest of my staff?”
Fudge ran his hand through his thinning hair, nervously. “As I said before Headmaster, I apologize for Umbridge’s actions; she had no right.”
“Exactly my thinking, that is why I am replacing her. You pulled me away from a very important interview as it, so please, make my wasted time spent well.”
Fudge moved a bit nervously. “Dumbledore, you are aquatinted with the International Magic Counsel, are you not?”
“I thought I recognized Elizabeth Skye from Australia,” he smiled to a sandy haired woman of about thirty-three who sat three chairs down. “Good to see you again ‘Liz.”
“An’ ta you too, Albus.”
“Yes, yes, now that the pleasantries are out of the way,” Fudge cut in. “Lisa Tang, and Aswan Azrak have been watching strange boys for the past year now.”
“Oh really?” Dumbledore took interest now. “How strange could the children of Egypt and Japan be?”
“The Japanese and Egyptian branches have detected four youths with extraordinary magical abilities of a variety that has not been seen in centuries. They were originally found in Japan near the end of last summer, then one of them went to Cairo, Egypt, and as thus far, obtained occupancy. The other three have been in Japan up until recently when one has moved to the England area. There are adults with this magic, too, but our Interpol branch will handle them. It is the youths that we are concerned about. For some reason yet to be determined, this ancient magic hadn’t surfaced in them until a year ago. Their powers exceed anything that has been seen in someone their ages. The counsel feels that they could be a danger to themselves as well as others without proper schooling. But that is the problem. They are well above the age of beginning students, at sixteen to seventeen years of age. With that and their already high levels of magic with no training whatsoever, the counsel is having a difficult time finding a school that will accept them. None of the wizarding schools in their areas will take them on. They claim they haven't the means to catch such students up with their age group. That is why we asked you to come.”
“Tell me, Lisa, why won’t the Imperial School in China take the two in Japan?”
The oriental woman shifted slightly. “As the Minister has said, they are well above our admittance level, perhaps if they were twelve there would be no problems, but seventeen. It is unheard of, Albus!”
“And, Mr. Azrak, I have not yet had the pleasure to meet you.”
“It is an honor sir,” the Egyptian bowed from his seat. “I have only heard good things.”
“I assure you they’re all lies. But, Mr. Azrak, why would the school in India not take them? I know it is far off, but usually residents of Africa do go there, do they not?”
“Aye, they do, but the school’s been over crowded lately. I also checked with the New School of Celtic Magics in the US, but they said the same as Fudge and Lisa; they were too old.”
“Hmmm…” Dumbledore took a moment to think it over. “You said one was living in England now?”
“Right out side of Greenwich,” Fudge answered.
“Well, I see no reason why I would have to refuse him, but,” he tilted his glasses down to stare directly at Fudge. “The other three I have no obligation to.”
“You’re going to turn them away?” Fudge was shocked.
“Albus you can’t!” Lisa Tang stood up.
“Sir?!” Aswan Azrak said now, curious.
“Now, now, everyone calm down,” he reassured them. “I didn’t say that, I just merely said that I was under no obligation to take them.”
“Well, what does that mean then?” Fudge demanded.
“I will accept them,” Dumbledore said. “Though why you waited this long is beyond me.”
“We had to be sure that these powers were permanent, not just a fluke,” Lisa said. “Some muggles with a wizarding bloodline do have minor flukes of power every now and then. Usually it deals with seeing into the future, then they turn into TV psychics.”
“Ah, well,” Dumbledore sighed. “I must have permission though to allow them to do magic over the summer.”
“What? Why?” Fudge asked.
“We must catch them up if they are to be placed within the 6th years, now.”
“Can’t you just stick them as 1st or 2nd years?”
“Fudge, you have assigned me this task, and I would very much like to handle it my own way,” the aging headmaster said authoritatively. “Now, either you let me handle it my way, or I will not accept the foreigners, and only take the one living in Greenwich.”
Fudge backed down. “Fine, you win, Albus. You may summer school them, but only them. And I expect the four of them to be up to date.”
“Of course Fudge, I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he rose. “Now, if this meeting is over, I’d like to have their papers please.”
Fudge slid a pile of paper down the table.
“Good day to you all.”
As he left the conference room, the council broke up. Dumbledore was skimming the papers he held. Yugi Mouto, age 16, Domino, Japan. Joseph Wheeler, age 17, Domino, Japan. Ryo Bakura, age 17, Greenwich, England. Marik Ishtar, age 17, Cairo, Egypt.
“Um…sir?”
Dumbledore turned around to find the young Egyptian coming out of the conference room.
“Ah, Mr. Azrak was it?”
“You may call me Aswan,” he bowed. “Sir, I felt that meeting could have gone better.”
“As do I Aswan. Was there something you wished to speak with me about?”
“Yes sir. I’m afraid the Minister forgot to tell you the condition of two of those boys.”
“Oh, how so?”
“One of the ones from Japan, Wheeler I believe, he hasn’t had his powers as long as the others. He just recently came into them about three months ago. And the Ishtar boy, he had high power when we first started watching him, but it’s slowly been fading. I think he maybe as Lisa described.”
“Is that it Aswan?”
“Yes sir.”
Dumbledore gave a slight smile. “Thank you for your concern, but I do not think that it will be any problem. Do not worry.”
“Yes sir. Have a good afternoon.”
“And to you the same, Mr. Azrak.”
* * * *
“Hey Gramps, gotta thank you again for letting me move in while my place was getting fumigated,” the blonde street punk said.
“Any time Joey, you know you’re always welcomed here,” Solomon Mouto said as he wiped off the glass counter.
“Yo Yuge! We’re going to be late!” Joey yelled up the stairs.
“Just a sec!”
Yugi’s room had turned into Joey central in just three days. Joey’s apartment building had a roach problem, and they were spraying, so the blonde had moved in with the Moutos for the time being. Joey was sleeping on the floor, but his clothes were everywhere, garbage in places where the clothes wouldn’t fit. Yugi was desperately pulling odd junk out of his sock drawer, looking for a pair of socks. Since Joey had moved in though, everything, besides socks, seemed to have moved in there.
//Perhaps letting Joey move in wasn’t the best idea in the world,// Yami astral projected and sat on the edge of Yugi’s bed.
“Gee, ya think,” Yugi said sarcastically, pulling out what looked like a stuffed lizard. “I mean, what would a stuffed iguana be doing in my sock drawer?”
//Sleeping I’d guess, because it’s not stuffed Yugi.//
“WHAT!?” Yugi leapt back as the lizard blinked; he was holding its tail. “JOEY!”
“Yeah, what can I do you for, Yuge?” he appeared at the doorway.
“That!” he pointed to the green lizard that, after getting its barrings back after being dropped on its head, crawled under the desk in the corner.
“Hey it’s not mine,” he defended. “Josh?”
The roman was sitting in his soul room, trying to act innocent. //What?//
“Sorry Yuge, Josh’s fault. Still can’t tell what he’s going when he’s in control.”
Yugi sighed. “That’s all good and well, but I don’t need an iguana living in my…hey, what’re these?”
He pulled out two letters. They were in heavy envelopes, and addressed in bright, emerald ink. He turned one over; the back was sealed with wax, imprinted with the insignia of a lion, a snake, a badger, and an eagle. He looked to the front of them; one read To Y. Mouto, The Northern most room above the Turtle game shop, Domino Japan, and the other To J. Wheeler, On the floor, in the Northern most room above the turtle game shop, Domino, Japan. Yugi looked back to Joey now.
“When did these come?”
“When did what come?” Joey took his letter, which Yugi offered him; he took a moment to read it. “Josh, when did this come?” he asked aloud.
The roman projected out, and stood beside the pharaoh. //Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you about those. I guess I put those in there when I put Skippy in there.//
“Skippy?”
“Who’s Skippy?” Yugi asked.
“I’m assuming it’s the lizard,” Joey said. “Josh got them, forgot to tell us. Sorry Yuge. What do you think this is all about?”
“Dunno the return address is in English.”
“Of course it would be,” Joey scoffed; foreign language wasn’t his best subject, actually, nothing was; he was only passing history because of his Yami.
“Well, only one way to find out,” Yugi tore his open, and Yami went to his shoulder to read along.
Dear Mr. Yugi Mouto,
My name is Professor Albus Dumbledore, and I am the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in England. It has come to my attention, recently, that you have gained a great deal of magical ability, and I wish to extend to you an invitation to attend our fine school. We can teach you much about your new talents if you wish to learn. However, there is a catch. Most students your age have had years of practice, but I can only offer you the summer months. I have it all arranged for you, and a Joseph Wheeler to study together under a wonderful tutor by the name of Reiko Asakura. She will explain much to you. Please meet with her in the center of Domino City Park, by the fountain at four o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday. She will know you, do not worry. Everything will be explained to you in full and all your questions answered at that time. Please do come. I am eagerly waiting to making your acquaintance in the fall months. The term begins September 1st.
Prof. Albus Dumbledore,
Headmaster, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Yugi looked back to Joey. “What does yours say?”
“Something about a school, and summer school, and that you’re going too,” he looked up. “You?”
“The same.”
//I don’t like this Yugi.//
\\What’s not to like? It’s school, right? And summer school doesn’t sound so bad, and if they’re accepting Joey, then they can’t be all bad.\\
//I know, but read the last line closely. “Witchcraft and Wizardry”. This could all be a prank.//
\\So? Why not have a little fun, and what if it is real, what then? Going to a different school could be fun.\\
//I’m not going to be able to change your mind, am I?//
\\Nope!\\
Yami sighed. //Fine you win.//
Similarly, Josh and Joey were conversing too.
\\There is no way I’m spending my summer, in school.\\
//C’mon Joey, it’ll be fun. We’ll be around people we don’t know!//
\\Yeah loads of fun. I have a hard enough time dealing with you around people who know you exist. People who don’t know me will think I’m a skitzoid.\\
//I promise to be good.//
\\Where have I heard that before?\\
//Well, look on the bright side; the girls there won’t know who you are either. They’ll think your prince charming.//
\\Hmm…you do make a good point. But only if Yuge’s going!\\
//If the Pharaoh’s going, there is no way you would stop me from following.//
Joey looked back to Yugi. “So, gonna go?”
“I’d like to, but I’ll have to ask Grandpa. How about you?”
He shrugged. “Sure, why not.”
//Joey’s actually agreeing to go to summer school?// Yami asked.
//I convinced him he could get girls if they didn’t know him,// Josh said.
//Oh, good idea.//
“So, are we going to still go to that movie or what Yuge?”
“Oh yeah, I’d almost forgot,” he pocketed the letter and went back to searching his sock drawer. “I still need to find a pair of…Joey…?”
“Yeah?”
“What’s this?” he drew out what looked like it must have been at one time a piece of pizza.
“Hey, I wondered where that went,” he grabbed it and took a bite. “I thought I’d lost this thing a week ago.”
“But you’ve only been here for three days.”
“Yeah, so?” he took another bite.
Yugi squirmed and closed the drawer. “I don’t think I need socks today.”
The things one finds in the sock drawer.

Note: not going to do this every time. Look, I hoped on the YGO/HP crossover bandwagon, and hopefully no one can sue because I put Josh (© me) into the story too! Yes, the Yamis can talk to each other when they’re in astral form. I’m sticking with the “Marik gave Yugi/Yami Rod” thing. Bakura’s in England because his father’s there for work. Yes, Yugi’s sock drawer is scary, but that’s Joey/Josh’s fault.

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