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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 7:47 pm
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Everyone dressed in their respective bodies clothes, and decided to go where they belonged normally. Seto went to Joey's appartment building, Yugi went to Anzu's house, nextdoor to his, and Joey went to the Kame. Anzu went home with Mokuba. Seto found the right appartment easily and looked around. The place was a mess, but someone had clearly been trying to clean. He went into Joey's room and tried to figure out what he was going to do. There was a matress on the floor, made like a bed would be, posters of the Red Eyes, a couple of school uniforms, and on a beat up dresser was a picture in a cracked frame of the finalists of battle city. Seto noticed something sticking out of the dresser drawer and saw that it was a copy of the same picture, ripped in half, with only Joey and himself on it, and little heart stickers stuck all over.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 8:25 pm
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 6:40 am
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 8:21 am
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 4:01 pm
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 5:12 pm
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 5:51 am
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 3:25 pm
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 5:04 pm
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"So thash whash you wash doing... I wondered whash my lil panty waist boy wash doing..." Seto presumed that to be Joey's father and was quickly proven right when he was delivered a ringing blow to the head. While he was confused, he felt meaty arms wrap around him, crushing the wind out of him. He wiggled free and ducked the second blow, stuffing the picture into his pants pocket. He had no idea of Joey's capabilities, and even though he was trained in various disiplines, he knew Joey wasn't. He dodged and ducked while he tried to figure out what to do. 'Okay, I don't want to get hurt doing this... but I have to do something. Oh...' Seto got hit again. 'I know!' Ducking again, he went into a boxing stance, hoping it would work. He was lucky, it felt perfectly natural. He quickly delivered a beating onto the elder man, dragged him into the bathroom, the only place with a working lock and locked it, he then promptly fell unconscious onto the couch.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 5:08 pm
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 5:18 pm
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 5:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:53 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 4:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 7:34 pm
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