Dawson Reed, a new Slifer Red whose sick of being bullied.

"Ugh, I'm sick of these Obelisk Blue shits acting like they're all superior! Seriously, more than half of them only wear those blue coats cause their parents paid extra." I say, flopping down on my bunk.

My name is Dawson Reed. I grew up in a small household with my parents. They are good people with bad jobs. Working most of their lives away with little pay. But they were happy and did their best to help me achieve my dreams. Even sending me to Duel Academy. Sadly, I could only put together a mediocre deck with little resources. So while I passed the written exam, I failed the practical and got dropped in Slifer Red.

It wasn't so bad. The students in red are in similar situations as me so it was a good place to get along. Food wasn't amazing, but it was decent enough. The dorms and bunks weren't the best, but that's just reason enough to advance to Ra or Obelisk.

What really made things insufferable were the Obelisk Blue students. 90 percent were rich kids whose parents put them through prep school. 75 percent of them loved to throw their weight around. Everyone else either got in on scholarship, worked their way up already, or were not rich assholes.

You might think I'm just whining, but I'm not. I used to have a roommate here. Name was Greg, nice guy but with anxiety and confidence issues. A month into the academy he had an anxiety attack and his parents pulled him out for his own health. Officially, it was said he couldn't handle the pressure of classes. Unofficially, those rich assholes got their parents to cover everything up so they didn't get in trouble for bullying him into the anxiety attack.

I couldn't believe they got away with it, but it's not like I could do anything about it. So I promised myself I wouldn't let them push me out and I'd beat all their asses one day.

...Course, actually doing that proves difficult when I can barely afford new cards to fix up my mediocre deck.

"Damn it, if only I could change the way things work somehow. Then those blue bastards would pay-" I hear a thud come from my desk. Looking over, I see an unfamiliar book there.

'The hell?' I wonder as I get up and walk over to my desk. Looking at it, it has the title 'The Rulebook' on it. Looking around, there isn't anywhere this thing could have fallen from logically. And I'm alone in this dorm now, so nobody else could have put it here.

'Maye its a duel spirit~.' I think jokingly to myself. I pick up the strange book and crack it open to the first page. There seemed to be instructions of some sort. Reading through them, I'm shaking my head in disbelief.

"A Rulebook that controls the rules of everything? What a joke..." I pause and frown in thought. "But then again, I don't even know where this thing came from. Just suddenly appearing on my desk without anyone putting it there is strange enough...what if it's real?" I ponder the book. Considering it for a moment, I realize there is only one way to know it's authenticity.

I grab a pencil from my pencil cup and flip to a blank page. It takes me a second to think of something to write, but what I do think of brings a smile to my face nonetheless.

New Rule: In compensation for all the bullying and **** Dawson Reed endures from the Obelisk Blue students, one of the Obelisk Blue female students will visit his dorm every day to sexually satisfy him until he is content to let them leave.

Finishing, I can't help but hope that the rulebook is real now. A lot of them may be bitches, but they were all hot. The idea of girls like Missy Rand, Seika Kohinata, or even Alexis Rhodes being in my dorm, ready for me to fuck them was such an arousing thought.

I give the rule a minute and start to get disappointed that it wasn't working. Just when I'm about to chuck it into the garbage and curse my naivety, a knock comes from the door. Freezing, I turn to it with anticipation, part of me excited while another is disbelieving.

I walk over, every step increasing my nervousness as I prepare myself for better or worse. I open then door, and there stood...