And he hasn't... crashed and burned at all? [ Because that jet of his looks ridiculously complicated and all sorts of not... aerodynamic at all. She also wants to question how he got his permits to fly that damned thing at his age but you know what? She's not gonna bother, because she's known Kaiba long enough by now to know that if he wants something, he's going to stop at nothing to obtain it. So, by that logic, maybe it's not nearly as unbelievable as she's originally thought. ]
You two were in the same class, too? He did mention something about Domino High when we were comparing our schools a while back. I guess I always expected him to go to some sort of fancy private academy for geniuses or whatever. [ Because again, Kaiba here. Everything else though, huh? She doesn't know whether that's a good thing or not, but it's something to note for later on. She doesn't want to push anything that maybe Yugi won't want to talk about, and besides, maybe it's something private and not at all her business. ] I'm glad, too! And I think he cares more than he lets on. You... you know how he is.
[ Listen, Yugi more than knows how Kaiba is, having been around him for far longer than anyone else here. It's almost tempting to ask him if he's got any embarrassing Seto stories, in fact. But, later. Maybe. ]
I did! Sorta. My parents had someone come in and check up on me from time to time, but I was basically alone. [ Which made her Phantom Thievery a hell of a lot easier to get away with. She doesn't know how the others who had actual parents or siblings to watch over them got away with it. Get away? Get away, because at home they're still doing that whole... thing. ] I'll bet we are! I just turned seventeen at home. [ Yugi is 1000000% the senpai here, in every single way possible. She blinks, and then laughs nervously. ] I wouldn't advise that! If you take my advice, it'll just involve laying around all day, screwing around on your phone, ignoring your school work and then getting to school the next morning and having to rush to study or do your homework but it's too late... and that's when the chalk comes flying directly at your face.
[ Is. Is she having some sort of school PTSD flashback here? Yes. Yes, she is. She blinks a few times, pulling herself out of it, before she waves her hands around. ]
Anyways, my advice on living alone is pretty sucky! I guess as long as you keep your place clean, that's pretty much all that matters. It's really no different than living with parents or friends.
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You two were in the same class, too? He did mention something about Domino High when we were comparing our schools a while back. I guess I always expected him to go to some sort of fancy private academy for geniuses or whatever. [ Because again, Kaiba here. Everything else though, huh? She doesn't know whether that's a good thing or not, but it's something to note for later on. She doesn't want to push anything that maybe Yugi won't want to talk about, and besides, maybe it's something private and not at all her business. ] I'm glad, too! And I think he cares more than he lets on. You... you know how he is.
[ Listen, Yugi more than knows how Kaiba is, having been around him for far longer than anyone else here. It's almost tempting to ask him if he's got any embarrassing Seto stories, in fact. But, later. Maybe. ]
I did! Sorta. My parents had someone come in and check up on me from time to time, but I was basically alone. [ Which made her Phantom Thievery a hell of a lot easier to get away with. She doesn't know how the others who had actual parents or siblings to watch over them got away with it. Get away? Get away, because at home they're still doing that whole... thing. ] I'll bet we are! I just turned seventeen at home. [ Yugi is 1000000% the senpai here, in every single way possible. She blinks, and then laughs nervously. ] I wouldn't advise that! If you take my advice, it'll just involve laying around all day, screwing around on your phone, ignoring your school work and then getting to school the next morning and having to rush to study or do your homework but it's too late... and that's when the chalk comes flying directly at your face.
[ Is. Is she having some sort of school PTSD flashback here? Yes. Yes, she is. She blinks a few times, pulling herself out of it, before she waves her hands around. ]
Anyways, my advice on living alone is pretty sucky! I guess as long as you keep your place clean, that's pretty much all that matters. It's really no different than living with parents or friends.