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Who: Yugi & anybody looking for a Fantastic Foils clash***.
What: It's a very bad day.
Where: Anywhere & everywhere.
When: Immediately following his Discovery of what the Deathtoll card does.
Warnings:Yugi slowly but surely losing his mind.
[ yugi had stayed overnight in purifuel, but at the crack of dawn decided to head back to his own dorm, because one, he didn't want to get caught and two, he needed some time to himself. that's part of the reason he hadn't planned on going to class, but the distraction might be welcome. maybe. he's not really sure he's going to be able to focus on anything but how terrible a person he is for using that stupid card. he smothers his face with his hands, trying to keep it together, which is difficult when he's exhausted and guilt ridden. ]
[ could today get any worse? ]
( ooc; for the people that need to challenge him just pop in whenever and wherever and let's throw down! )
What: It's a very bad day.
Where: Anywhere & everywhere.
When: Immediately following his Discovery of what the Deathtoll card does.
Warnings:
[ yugi had stayed overnight in purifuel, but at the crack of dawn decided to head back to his own dorm, because one, he didn't want to get caught and two, he needed some time to himself. that's part of the reason he hadn't planned on going to class, but the distraction might be welcome. maybe. he's not really sure he's going to be able to focus on anything but how terrible a person he is for using that stupid card. he smothers his face with his hands, trying to keep it together, which is difficult when he's exhausted and guilt ridden. ]
[ could today get any worse? ]
( ooc; for the people that need to challenge him just pop in whenever and wherever and let's throw down! )

enjoy your Large Ham.
[His entire mien changes once Yugi walks into the store. Without the external influences plaguing him, Cliff would...probably be plenty kind. Even his familiar knows something is wrong--he's going to end up with bruised shins later, but for now, all Rounder can do is cross his arms in front of himself. If a marble ball could look sulky, this one certainly would. Rounder tries to wave Yugi off--get out of here, kid!--but it's not like he can talk. As Cliff's father would say, 'Fraw'.
As his familiar fruitlessly waves, Cliff leaves the startled owner speechless by turning to face Yugi, an odd smile on his face, and holds up a Fantastic Foils deck.]
About time you got here! [He extends an arm theatrically at Yugi, dressed in a snazzy black shirt and pants and spats with white tips, a white tie--and a totally ridiculous topknot. It's probably better not to ask.]
Yugi Mutou! Tyrant of Earth! I demand you give me satisfaction! Prepare to be CRUSHED under the weight of my rock themed deck!
[Yeah he might have been thinking about this too much. Or listening to his dad's 'I was a cheesy antihero almost-villain before I met your mother' stories...]
OH BOY
H- Hi. [ tyrant of... w- what?! even the owner looks baffled, and that's saying something given what he's seen here. ] I, ah, forgot my deck at home, s- sorry. [ nevermind that they're in a card shop and nevermind that he's wearing two belts, both containing a deck box strapped to them. ]
[ look! he's just tired of this and all of these people have gotten increasingly more crazy. ]
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Do you think I'm blind? Or have you not thought this through? [Point, point, point, he thrusts one of his arms out to direct Yugi's attention to his own decks. FOOL! Are you so cowardly that you won't face me in an honest challenge?
[Honest...mmmkay but whatever's got him in thrall at least makes Cliff think it's honest, so...]
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[ yugi huffs a sigh, growing tense, because all eyes are on them. ] Why do you want to challenge me? At least give me that much.
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If I beat you, then I'm definitely gonna get noticed. So why not?