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Fanfic: Behind
Chapter: If you think it doesn't work anymore - the author comes from somewhere
Hey you ^^
I was really happy about the comments * all cuddles *
"Behind" was supposed to be drama and not humor, but I already have an idea how I can merge the two. Hope that will work too ^^ "
In any case, it is now getting darker again, albeit with a few of these "gags (??)"
Mira knows roughly how things will go on. At least in terms of Kaiba's little hairy problem xD
I'm flying from 7.8. to Spain until August 21st means: I can't write anything. Take a block and such with you, if I can think of something * I am always distracted by Sisi and guys *, but type it at home and that can take some time. "
By the way, Mira uploaded the last chapter of "I had lost you - forever", ages ago ~~> write comments ^^
hope that you will read and rate the next pages of Behind too ^ - ^
I thought of this great title up there while chatting with Miralein xD Since you can’t read it completely: If you think it’s no longer possible - the author comes from somewhereIf you have read the little Pitel, you will understand what is meant xD If you liked the last chapter, you will love this xD. Mira was enthusiastic * now interprets her reaction this way *
Have fun with the 4th (and for the time being last> <") chapter of" Behind "!
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If you think it doesn't work anymore - the author comes from somewhere
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Seto walked straight down his hallways, ignoring the looks of his employees. They were probably just jealous that he looked good even in a knitted hat. He couldn't do anything about his appearance. Gradually, he was already in the fifth corridor, these looks now slowly unsettled him. Of course he didn't show that, unthinkable. So he wandered through these corridors of his villa on the way to his car without any emotion. Each of his servants, who even flinched their eyelashes wrongly, fell victim to his infamous gaze and then quickly crumbled into the nearest rooms.Seto had reached his limo, elegantly ignored the looks and words of his employees. Even the otherwise cool, almost bored-looking Roland, Seto Kaiba's driver, gave his boss a scrutinizing look. "Good morning, sir ..." His gaze wandered up and down the entrepreneur. As he did every morning, Roland got only a hum as an answer. "Um ... Sir ..?" "Not now!" There it was again, the old, notoriously cold personified; Known by everyone, feared by everyone, in the form of Seto Kaiba. The man shrank back a little. "But, sir ..." "NOT NOW!" With that, the person he was speaking to had disappeared behind the black door of the limousine and let it slam behind him. There he stood now, lonely and abandoned in front of a large black limo with the Kaiba Corp. logo. in ice blue on it. Not that Roland was surprised by his boss when it came to dealing with others. The fact that he was wearing a white knitted hat doesn't really bother him either.He was really astonished that his boss only wore white plush slippers and a towel with his hat. Otherwise, the KC leader placed the utmost importance on appropriate clothing, whether that was one thing he thought to doubt something. Roland sighed. If his boss thought of driving to school in these ... well ... "clothes", he would take him there, after all, he was still his driver.
Great, he had now managed to do that again! Why was he punished for sleeping during the break ?! With everyone else, this stupid old owl didn't care what his 'protégés' (because of! It's a child tormentor!) Were up to. Well, almost never mind. The dear math teacher frequented the toilets and hidden places in order to prevent immoral acts such as smoking, smoking pot or getting too close. People had long since looked for other places for these activities, the idiot could get sore, he wouldn't find anyone.So why did he have to get some chalk now ?! Should somebody else do it. That didn't suit the blonde at all. Break was free time, so he could sleep if he really wanted to! Where was this guy who was allowed to scold himself caretaker ?! Joey had meanwhile passed through the school and no sign of that. He could have gone to the secretariat for chalk if he had saved a lot. Just stupid that it was closed for a while. He couldn't get into the staff room, first of all there was a break and nobody was there anyway, and secondly, they would only ask unnecessary questions and certainly not believe him, no matter what he said. All that remained was the caretaker and unfortunately he had a habit of always disappearing. So he had to wander around the school, look for the caretaker and if possible not run into a teacher because the doorbell had just rang for the lesson. Joey looked up. A big shadow? He shook his head. Shadows couldn't exist without people or other objects.The duelist took a closer look. That was not true now! He had to dream! “Kaiba!” He grabbed the businessman's arm and dragged him into a class. “What do you want, mutt ?!” “What is this elevator for?” And it wasn't a dream after all! Kaiba was actually standing in front of him in plush slippers (!!) and a towel. At school. A knitted hat on your head. “Is that the new trend, or what?” “What?” The brunette looked at him more than confused, then looked down at himself and went white as a sheet. That couldn't be true! If only he would never have got out of bed, at least not for today. Not bad enough that he came to school with a towel, plush shoes and a hat, now his archenemy, of all people, made him aware of it!
So Kaiba hadn't known. Inwardly, Joey sighed. Sometimes he cursed his good upbringing. “Wait here and don't you dare go out.” With that he was gone for a few minutes, but then came back with a bag. “Put that on!” He threw the bag to his enemy, who first eyed it.“You don't mean that, right?” Seto Kaiba raised an eyebrow. "Either you put it on or you go outside the door and into the class with your 'fashion misstep'." His counterpart said nothing more. Joey had to suppress a snort, unfortunately that went totally wrong and he was soon laughing out loud. When he imagined the great Seto Kaiba had walked around the school and town in that elevator. He couldn't go on anymore. He had to think of something else! Elephants in pink tutus. Gaaaaanz wrong, now he just laughed even more and the first tears of laughter made their way into the open air. “What ?!” Ice cold looks made him look up and his laughter stopped. “Elephants in pink tutus.” Then he snorted again. Kaiba rolled her eyes. "Turn around!" As if Joey was copying something ... But he obeyed the order and turned his back on Kaiba. Upstairs, the ice-cold dragon wasn't built that badly. He would like to know if it was the same in other parts of the body.Joey shook his head. What was he thinking? His thoughts made themselves independent and ran in completely wrong paths!
"Done. You can turn around again." The blonde turned his face back to his enemy. He was standing there with Joey's sports gear - and his cap on his head. Long, black, but somewhat too short sports pants; a white T-shirt and the pair of white trainers that seemed to fit the young entrepreneur. "Thank you ..." Gratitude, Kaiba's vocabulary apparently contained this word after all. “Nothing to thank.” The blonde smiled at the brunette. Maybe he wasn't as stupid and arrogant as he thought ...
tbc.
aba only after the vacation, most likely -. - Unless I have an inspiration and can do another chapter in the last week at home xD
By the way, I'm not averse to reviews ^. ~
I was really happy about the comments * all cuddles *
"Behind" was supposed to be drama and not humor, but I already have an idea how I can merge the two. Hope that will work too ^^ "
In any case, it is now getting darker again, albeit with a few of these "gags (??)"
Mira knows roughly how things will go on. At least in terms of Kaiba's little hairy problem xD
I'm flying from 7.8. to Spain until August 21st means: I can't write anything. Take a block and such with you, if I can think of something * I am always distracted by Sisi and guys *, but type it at home and that can take some time. "
By the way, Mira uploaded the last chapter of "I had lost you - forever", ages ago ~~> write comments ^^
hope that you will read and rate the next pages of Behind too ^ - ^
I thought of this great title up there while chatting with Miralein xD Since you can’t read it completely: If you think it’s no longer possible - the author comes from somewhereIf you have read the little Pitel, you will understand what is meant xD If you liked the last chapter, you will love this xD. Mira was enthusiastic * now interprets her reaction this way *
Have fun with the 4th (and for the time being last> <") chapter of" Behind "!
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If you think it doesn't work anymore - the author comes from somewhere
+++++
Seto walked straight down his hallways, ignoring the looks of his employees. They were probably just jealous that he looked good even in a knitted hat. He couldn't do anything about his appearance. Gradually, he was already in the fifth corridor, these looks now slowly unsettled him. Of course he didn't show that, unthinkable. So he wandered through these corridors of his villa on the way to his car without any emotion. Each of his servants, who even flinched their eyelashes wrongly, fell victim to his infamous gaze and then quickly crumbled into the nearest rooms.Seto had reached his limo, elegantly ignored the looks and words of his employees. Even the otherwise cool, almost bored-looking Roland, Seto Kaiba's driver, gave his boss a scrutinizing look. "Good morning, sir ..." His gaze wandered up and down the entrepreneur. As he did every morning, Roland got only a hum as an answer. "Um ... Sir ..?" "Not now!" There it was again, the old, notoriously cold personified; Known by everyone, feared by everyone, in the form of Seto Kaiba. The man shrank back a little. "But, sir ..." "NOT NOW!" With that, the person he was speaking to had disappeared behind the black door of the limousine and let it slam behind him. There he stood now, lonely and abandoned in front of a large black limo with the Kaiba Corp. logo. in ice blue on it. Not that Roland was surprised by his boss when it came to dealing with others. The fact that he was wearing a white knitted hat doesn't really bother him either.He was really astonished that his boss only wore white plush slippers and a towel with his hat. Otherwise, the KC leader placed the utmost importance on appropriate clothing, whether that was one thing he thought to doubt something. Roland sighed. If his boss thought of driving to school in these ... well ... "clothes", he would take him there, after all, he was still his driver.
Great, he had now managed to do that again! Why was he punished for sleeping during the break ?! With everyone else, this stupid old owl didn't care what his 'protégés' (because of! It's a child tormentor!) Were up to. Well, almost never mind. The dear math teacher frequented the toilets and hidden places in order to prevent immoral acts such as smoking, smoking pot or getting too close. People had long since looked for other places for these activities, the idiot could get sore, he wouldn't find anyone.So why did he have to get some chalk now ?! Should somebody else do it. That didn't suit the blonde at all. Break was free time, so he could sleep if he really wanted to! Where was this guy who was allowed to scold himself caretaker ?! Joey had meanwhile passed through the school and no sign of that. He could have gone to the secretariat for chalk if he had saved a lot. Just stupid that it was closed for a while. He couldn't get into the staff room, first of all there was a break and nobody was there anyway, and secondly, they would only ask unnecessary questions and certainly not believe him, no matter what he said. All that remained was the caretaker and unfortunately he had a habit of always disappearing. So he had to wander around the school, look for the caretaker and if possible not run into a teacher because the doorbell had just rang for the lesson. Joey looked up. A big shadow? He shook his head. Shadows couldn't exist without people or other objects.The duelist took a closer look. That was not true now! He had to dream! “Kaiba!” He grabbed the businessman's arm and dragged him into a class. “What do you want, mutt ?!” “What is this elevator for?” And it wasn't a dream after all! Kaiba was actually standing in front of him in plush slippers (!!) and a towel. At school. A knitted hat on your head. “Is that the new trend, or what?” “What?” The brunette looked at him more than confused, then looked down at himself and went white as a sheet. That couldn't be true! If only he would never have got out of bed, at least not for today. Not bad enough that he came to school with a towel, plush shoes and a hat, now his archenemy, of all people, made him aware of it!
So Kaiba hadn't known. Inwardly, Joey sighed. Sometimes he cursed his good upbringing. “Wait here and don't you dare go out.” With that he was gone for a few minutes, but then came back with a bag. “Put that on!” He threw the bag to his enemy, who first eyed it.“You don't mean that, right?” Seto Kaiba raised an eyebrow. "Either you put it on or you go outside the door and into the class with your 'fashion misstep'." His counterpart said nothing more. Joey had to suppress a snort, unfortunately that went totally wrong and he was soon laughing out loud. When he imagined the great Seto Kaiba had walked around the school and town in that elevator. He couldn't go on anymore. He had to think of something else! Elephants in pink tutus. Gaaaaanz wrong, now he just laughed even more and the first tears of laughter made their way into the open air. “What ?!” Ice cold looks made him look up and his laughter stopped. “Elephants in pink tutus.” Then he snorted again. Kaiba rolled her eyes. "Turn around!" As if Joey was copying something ... But he obeyed the order and turned his back on Kaiba. Upstairs, the ice-cold dragon wasn't built that badly. He would like to know if it was the same in other parts of the body.Joey shook his head. What was he thinking? His thoughts made themselves independent and ran in completely wrong paths!
"Done. You can turn around again." The blonde turned his face back to his enemy. He was standing there with Joey's sports gear - and his cap on his head. Long, black, but somewhat too short sports pants; a white T-shirt and the pair of white trainers that seemed to fit the young entrepreneur. "Thank you ..." Gratitude, Kaiba's vocabulary apparently contained this word after all. “Nothing to thank.” The blonde smiled at the brunette. Maybe he wasn't as stupid and arrogant as he thought ...
tbc.
aba only after the vacation, most likely -. - Unless I have an inspiration and can do another chapter in the last week at home xD
By the way, I'm not averse to reviews ^. ~