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((I GET SHIT DONE EVENTUALLY, YEAH? Anyway . . . cuz this is up several days later than I'd said, have a piccie first as a consolation prize ^_^))

Anzu had been working for Mutou-Grandfather at the Kame for a few weeks now. Sometimes, she and Yugi had worked together, many times not. He couldn't afford to pay two employees, even part-time, overly much, so usually one of them was working with him while the other was off. But when he could, he scheduled the two of them together. It gave himself a nice break . . . and the two youngsters some much needed "together" time.
This afternoon, Anzu came over to the shop, expecting for both of them to be off-work because they had a project for school to work on . . . only to find the sole occupant of the shop to be Grandpa Mutou.
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Down the way and around a corner on a busier street, Yugi put on a grin for everyone, but frankly? He looked like a fool. Or anyway, he felt like one. The costume really had been meant for someone at least a foot taller. And it itched - some of the seams weren't properly sewn. They were more like . . . glued, which made the edges of the fabric stiff and scratchy and scraped or dug at his skin here and there.
He loved Dark Magician. He really, really did!
But . . . not right now.

Anzu had been working for Mutou-Grandfather at the Kame for a few weeks now. Sometimes, she and Yugi had worked together, many times not. He couldn't afford to pay two employees, even part-time, overly much, so usually one of them was working with him while the other was off. But when he could, he scheduled the two of them together. It gave himself a nice break . . . and the two youngsters some much needed "together" time.
This afternoon, Anzu came over to the shop, expecting for both of them to be off-work because they had a project for school to work on . . . only to find the sole occupant of the shop to be Grandpa Mutou.
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Down the way and around a corner on a busier street, Yugi put on a grin for everyone, but frankly? He looked like a fool. Or anyway, he felt like one. The costume really had been meant for someone at least a foot taller. And it itched - some of the seams weren't properly sewn. They were more like . . . glued, which made the edges of the fabric stiff and scratchy and scraped or dug at his skin here and there.
He loved Dark Magician. He really, really did!
But . . . not right now.
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Date: 2010-02-04 02:04 am (UTC)"Grandpa Mutou", Anzu said as she looked around, checking to make sure that Yuugi wasn't hiding himself in some nook or cranny; he was small enough to fit himself nearly anywhere and he was prone to making up new games on the spot, "Didn't Yuugi tell you that we had a project for school to work on today?"
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"Should I?" Mai Kujaku said to herself, sipping on her coffee. "I mean, he is standing right there, completely unsuspecting..." Mai then observed Yuugi, dressed as the Dark Magician, calling out 'Dark Magic Attack!' to the loud joy of a couple of young boys just a little shorter than him. "Who am I kidding, of course I am!" And so she went on over to Yuugi, preparing a short list of all the ways she would tease him.
(OOC: That should be plenty embarrassing for Yuugi, I should think. XD))
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