Higher Than Nobility
@quantum-cube
Malik held a hand up to shade his eyes from the piercing sunlight that blazed across the open market clearing. Why did he decide to go on this errand again? It was too hot even for his usual comfort level and all he wanted to do was go back home.
Shaking his head with a small groan, he continued trudging through the dirt paths and looked around for any fresh ingredients that he was sure his brother would want for the evening dinner.
As he sifted through the crowds of people, he brushed shoulders with a young man with peculiar styled blue hair. Normally, he would have just continued on without saying a word, but an inner voice prompted him to turn his head.
Malik’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of the man’s full figure. Something about this man looked familiar...
Where had he seen that hair before...?
He stopped in the middle of the crowd as he wracked his mind for answers. It was recent. Very recent. Something about a tournament hosted by Seto Kaiba over the Millennium Puzzle...?
The teen’s eyes sparked as recognition sank in. The blue-haired guy with that strange looking cube!
Before he could stop himself, Malik sped forward until he was directly behind the stranger and called out, “Hey, you! Stop!” in Arabic. Then, on impulse, he switched over to Japanese, “Your name’s Diva, right?”














