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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 7:19 pm
bakura cossed his arms as Ryou tried to brush him off.
"Well Alow me to tell you this. When a Mirror giggles and whipmers in pain, and writes letters in the frost and sounds like the boy who's room it's in, it not a good thing. You think a 5000 yeard old spirit wouuld know a thing or two about something like this."
he then looked to Malik.
"First off I'm over here. Secondly I had no intention of hurting him, despite what you presious pharoh might have told you."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 7:28 pm
Ryou frowned again and leaned against the wall, his eyes getting this dazed look as he quickly took a trip down into his Soul Room. He removed the sheet and checked it over, cocking his head as he found nothing unusual about it other then the fact that for some reason he didn't want others messing with it. Writing it off as just something silly he recovered it better and popped back to conscious to see Malik shaking his fist at the air that was not occupied by Bakura. "I don't think he can hear you Bakura, and Malik you're not exactly looking at him." Then he turned it Bakura with a frown, shaking his head. "First off you're 3000 years old, I don't fault you because even I would forget how old I am if I lived that long. Second there isn't anything different about it, I don't know where you saw letters but I think you're just going batty."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 7:38 pm
(Sorry I watched the American verion.)
Bakura got a little miffed when Ryou corected him and said he was going a little batty. He knew he hadn't imagened those things.
"Fine then next time I hear something I'll invegitgate my self."
Slipping back into the ring he sat in Ryou's room in a huff.
"Batty my butt. I know what I heard and saw."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 7:51 pm
Shaking his head at the strangeness of the male, pulling himself out of the water and grabbing the towel. "Bakura's being weird, lets get dry and I'll cook up breakfast!" He said happily, the blond already tossing his clothing off. Naturally Malik didn't have a problem with nudity, but Ryou was more reserved as he gave Malik a towel and went to get a change of clothing.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 8:21 pm
Bakura lay on his stomach in Ryou's room. His eyes fixated on the mirror.
"I'm watching you damb mirror, son't even think that you can hide you secret from me again."
He kept his voice low and to himself so Ryou didn't call him batty again.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 8:33 pm
Ryou and Malik were having a grand time trying to make pancakes and waffles together, getting batter all over the kitchen and themselves. Chocolate chips were melting on the counter and laughter filled the air, giggling as another glob hit the floor.
Suddenly there came the sound of soft sobbing, again like the sound Ryou had been making while hiding in the bathroom and bleeding to death.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 3:39 am
Bakura watched untill the sobbing started. Walking over he took as much of a look as he could with out moving the cloth. He didn't want to hurt Ryou again and for some reason the teen didn'T want him to touch it.
"Ryou it's crying again."
He might as well try and tell the person who room this thing was in again, just incase he wanted to check it out while he was in there.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 10:35 am
Once again Ryou was distracted with Malik as they laughed over breakfast, going over things that they each did in their time away from the other.
The mirror let out a little sob again, heartbreaking in sound.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 1:13 pm
bakura was ticked off. he was going to give one more warning then he was going to look into it himself.
"RYOU THE MIRROR IS CRYING AND IF YOU DON'T GET IN HERE AND TAKE A LOOK I'M GOING TO INVESTIGATE MYSELF!!!!"
He yelled so loudly the the ring jingled in resonence.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 10:06 pm
Ryou didn't quite understand what the sudden yelling was about, too loud in his head to really make sense of it as he flinched. Malik noticed the Ring jingling and took out the Millennium Rod, grinning as he held it up. "Awww look Bakura wants to play, do you want to play with Marik Bakura?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 9:38 am
It seemed like he was goign to have to investiugate for himself anyway. He ignored Marik's threat and let the ring rest as he went to the crying mirror. Maybe he wouldn't touch it right now but maybe it could stop crying?
"Shhhh....calm down...please."
He kept his voice low enough that Ryou couldn't hear him but he wasn't whispering.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 11:28 am
The crying continued, the sheet on the mirror shivering like something brushed it. It sounded desperate, hurt and lonely. So much like Ryou in the bathroom, causing the Ring on the wall to jingle slightly and drip more blood.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 2:44 pm
It seemed like that wasn't helping. Actually the crying seemed to make more blood flow behind the ring. It kinda scared him. backing away a little he wanted to see if he could prove to Ryou that he wasn't imagening things. He then remebered something Ryou said.
'you could draw pictures for me to see'
"I might just do that....."
Going over to the table he picked up one of the lower quality sketchpads that were probably used for idea sketching and a set of colored pencils and got to work, drawiing what he saw.
"I pictures worth a thousand words. hopefully Ryou will belive the story..."
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 8:59 pm
More sobbing could be heard from the mirror, a longing sound as the dirty sheet shimmered like something pressed against it slightly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 5:59 am
His sharp eyes could see what was happening, but his hands could quite get the effect he was looking for. Flipping to a clean page he took a deep breath. Ryou had changed a bit sonce last time but he hoped that he could do this still. How would Ryou act?
After taking a few more deep breaths he opened his closed eyes and started to draw again. He details looking much better.
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