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13 June 2008 @ 02:45 pm
Azureshipping: Daytime Drabbles  
So I'm a little bored, waiting to be picked up from school. Go figure. Next few pieces will be posted as comments.

Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh
Pairing: Seto Kaiba/Anzu Mazaki (azureshipping)
Genre: general
Rating: G (K)
Prompt: passing notes in class

As she slips the piece of paper into a waiting pair of hands, Seto cannot help but find himself wondering just what is going on. It is quite rare to witness Anzu participating in classroom misconduct after all. And with her looking as innocent as usual (though Seto obviously knows better), said misbehavior must entail something... interesting, if not vaguely. The CEO almost smirks in delight, almost. One would have to contemplate why.

The crumpled note is returned sometime later; the dancer's blonde friend grinning in his seat. Seto frowns then, as if it should bother him (and it doesn't-- really, it doesn't). What they do during History class isn't of any importance. Only, this is something he wants to believe. But does he? The brunette moves his gaze back down to the notebook in front of him, his pen poised as if he isn't already committing the teacher's lecture to memory.

And when Anzu turns to give her friend a short scolding, she catches a particularly icy glare directed her way.

"Mazaki, you're blocking my view."

One can only be left to ponder why Seto would say so, when the girl happens to be sitting beside him.
 
 
Current Mood: contemplativecontemplative
 
 
 
Kat Sua ★: azureshippingstarianprincess on June 14th, 2008 05:54 pm (UTC)
Genre: general
Rating: G (K)
Prompt: family

With the way Seto runs a hand through his hair and lets out a long, dragging sigh, one can tell that he is not in the best of moods.

He stares at a screen which would have been showing him valuable information. Only, said information is no longer there. Apparently, his work for the week has gone down the drain.

Nevermind that, he frowns and stands, making his way up the stairs, turning down one hallway then finding himself in front of a particular room. It is then that he hears it-- the soft humming of a song he doesn't know but has learned to enjoy. And the sight that greets him on the other side of the open doorway takes his breath away.

"Bad day?"

It's more of a statement rather than a question; he nods in reply, drawing closer, his arms automatically reaching out. A bundle is passed to him, a little heavier this week but it is to be expected.

And even though he could very well lose millions that day, Seto Kaiba finds himself smiling nonetheless. There are simply some things in this world that money cannot buy.