Eight Again

Prolog

Dear Readers,

Here it is, as promised in Golden Spells, I do not own YGO, there.... Now, the story!

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Yami sighed, he couldn't believe Yugi had actually convinced him to go to school. He was DEAD for crying out loud! And yet, he had to contend in gym, and math, and science...... Worst of all, half his classes were shared with Kaiba..... His most hated enemy......

Gym, most children's most hated nightmare.... But not Yami's, sure, Seto Kaiba was perfect in all his other classes, but in gym he was nothing but a short distance from a F, on the report cards. He had a low participation area, and didn't enjoy any sport. To top it off, he was always picked last, even after Ryou had been.

This gym period was going to be the same as any other, Yami thought. He chuckled as Seto passed by him in the men's locker room. Seto ignored all the jeers that he was receiving, and headed out to the field, this week's game being baseball. Nothing unusual happened, Yami was pitcher, and Kaiba was sitting on the bench of the opposing team. Soon, Seto was up to bat. Yami smirked, he pitched the ball, only his aim was off, and he let out a small yelp of surprise when it hit Kaiba in the head. The tall frame when limp, and Kaiba fell into the dirt, his head swimming with pain.

End Prolog