Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, and I don't own Hamtaro.
Helpful Information: '.' These mean thoughts.
Author's note: I don't know why I wrote this. A friend of mine and I got into a weird conversation at about 3:30 in the morning one night. I guess we thought Wufei would look awfully cute as a hamster. And as the saying goes, pets look like their owners.
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Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
A groggy hand reached up from the bed and felt around the alarm clock to shut it off. The numbers on the digital clock flashed 6:00. After a few moments, the hand found the off switch and shut the alarm off. Slowly the sleeper sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He was a young man, probably around 17 years old, with black eyes and black hair that was usually tied back in a tight ponytail, but now hung free down to his shoulders. He slowly pulled the covers off of him and slid out of bed. He was bare-chested, but was wearing white pants. He got to his feet and put on a blue sleeveless shirt before his phone rang. He reached over and picked it up. "Hello, this is Wufei Chang,"
"Wufei! We've got a major problem!"
"Maxwell? What is it?"
"OZ is attacking the L2 colony! We gotta get in our gundams fast!"
"I'm on my way, I'll be there in a minute!" He hung up the phone and ran for the door. On his way, he slipped on shoes and grabbed his jacket. He passed by a small cage with a little house inside, along with a metal running wheel and two small bowls, for food and water. "I'll be back later, Wu-chan!" He ran out the door and shut it behind him.
Inside the cage, a hamster head poked out from the little house.
'Yeah, right,' it thought to itself. 'Maybe in a few days.'
The little hamster walked out of his house and waited for his owner to leave. He was a gray hamster with two little black lines, one on both of his cheeks. Like his owner, he had black hair that was tied back into a tight ponytail. He continued to wait until he heard Wufei's car drive speedily out of the driveway and away from the house.
"Finally!" His voice sounded much like his owner's. Wu-chan walked over to the door of his cage and pushed his nose against the bottom until it lifted. He continued to push until his whole head was out of his cage. He carefully sniffed the surrounding area.
Hiff-hiff. Hiff-hiff.
When he was sure it was safe, he pushed the rest of the way out. He ran over towards Wufei's desk.
Badda-badda badda-badda badda-badda.
Once there, he crawled under it and towards the small hole he had chewed through the wall and to outside. He walked through the hole and into the sunshine.
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Author's note: So, what do you think? The names of the hamsters don't get any better, trust me. The next chapter is Wu-chan meets Trowa's hamster. That is, of course, if you want me to write the next chapter.
Helpful Information: '.' These mean thoughts.
Author's note: I don't know why I wrote this. A friend of mine and I got into a weird conversation at about 3:30 in the morning one night. I guess we thought Wufei would look awfully cute as a hamster. And as the saying goes, pets look like their owners.
* * * *
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
A groggy hand reached up from the bed and felt around the alarm clock to shut it off. The numbers on the digital clock flashed 6:00. After a few moments, the hand found the off switch and shut the alarm off. Slowly the sleeper sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He was a young man, probably around 17 years old, with black eyes and black hair that was usually tied back in a tight ponytail, but now hung free down to his shoulders. He slowly pulled the covers off of him and slid out of bed. He was bare-chested, but was wearing white pants. He got to his feet and put on a blue sleeveless shirt before his phone rang. He reached over and picked it up. "Hello, this is Wufei Chang,"
"Wufei! We've got a major problem!"
"Maxwell? What is it?"
"OZ is attacking the L2 colony! We gotta get in our gundams fast!"
"I'm on my way, I'll be there in a minute!" He hung up the phone and ran for the door. On his way, he slipped on shoes and grabbed his jacket. He passed by a small cage with a little house inside, along with a metal running wheel and two small bowls, for food and water. "I'll be back later, Wu-chan!" He ran out the door and shut it behind him.
Inside the cage, a hamster head poked out from the little house.
'Yeah, right,' it thought to itself. 'Maybe in a few days.'
The little hamster walked out of his house and waited for his owner to leave. He was a gray hamster with two little black lines, one on both of his cheeks. Like his owner, he had black hair that was tied back into a tight ponytail. He continued to wait until he heard Wufei's car drive speedily out of the driveway and away from the house.
"Finally!" His voice sounded much like his owner's. Wu-chan walked over to the door of his cage and pushed his nose against the bottom until it lifted. He continued to push until his whole head was out of his cage. He carefully sniffed the surrounding area.
Hiff-hiff. Hiff-hiff.
When he was sure it was safe, he pushed the rest of the way out. He ran over towards Wufei's desk.
Badda-badda badda-badda badda-badda.
Once there, he crawled under it and towards the small hole he had chewed through the wall and to outside. He walked through the hole and into the sunshine.
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Author's note: So, what do you think? The names of the hamsters don't get any better, trust me. The next chapter is Wu-chan meets Trowa's hamster. That is, of course, if you want me to write the next chapter.